Volume 1, Chapter 527: Yang Huirong is going to get her retribution!



Volume 1, Chapter 527: Yang Huirong is going to get her retribution!

Seeing her mother hurting her brother all the time, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Her brother had longed for maternal love all his life, but how much suffering did he have to endure? She really couldn't bear to see it at all.

"Brother, I just feel bad."

"It's okay. Actually, I never thought about Aunt Yang accepting me. I just want my family to be well. Don't blame Yang. After all, I have never done anything for her, but have brought her endless ridicule.

She is a proud person, how could she bear it? She should have had a perfect family and a wonderful life, but it was all destroyed because of me. No one knows her pain. I just hope that Aunt Yang, you, and Dad can be happy. "

"Brother, my mother's pain was never caused by you. Also, you will always have a place in this family, and you will always be my brother. Whether mother accepts you or not, you are still my father's son, you are still my brother, and we will always be your family."

Listening to Sui Sui's words, Jiang Che smiled.

Perhaps no one can understand how important the word "family" is to him.

How much he longed for a family when he was little in the orphanage.

hospital

"What is this? It tastes terrible. Take it away from me."

As the nurse packed up her things, she muttered to herself, "You rich people are really hard to please."

Yang Huirong said angrily, "What are you talking about? My daughter paid for you to come here, and this is how you take care of me?"

The nurse said, "I'm so sorry, I said the wrong thing. What do you want to eat? I'll go get it ready for you."

"No need. I'm already angry enough."

The nurse quickly collected all the dishes and chopsticks, and when he walked out the door, a strange smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan walked in.

Xie Qingyi deliberately shouted at the top of her voice: "Hey, I heard that you, Madam Jiang, were paralyzed and hospitalized, so I came to see you specially."

Yang Huirong saw Xie Qingyi and said with disdain, "We don't need you to be here crying wolf, pretending to be compassionate. Get lost."

Yan Lan walked forward and said with a smile on her face: "Madam Jiang, my mother-in-law knew that you were paralyzed and came to see you specially. Why are you so ungrateful?"

When Yan Lan mentioned paralysis, she spoke more forcefully, her eyes full of mockery.

"Get out of here!"

Xie Qingyi said sarcastically, "You're paralyzed, but you're still stubborn. You're really pitiful. You spent the first half of your life helping your husband raise his illegitimate child. You finally raised the child, but you have to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life. You really haven't had a good life at all."

Yan Lan echoed from the side.

"Mom, you are so right. I didn't expect that Madam Jiang looked so glamorous on the outside, but she is such a miserable person. Women from ordinary families would not be as miserable as her. She has to help her husband raise an illegitimate child, and she became paralyzed after the child grew up. It's so miserable. I don't know what kind of miserable life this is."

Yang Huirong was about to vomit blood. She shouted angrily: "Where is the nurse? Get these two bastards out of here!"

Yang Huirong called out to the nurse loudly, wanting the nurse to kick Xie Qingyi and the others out, but no one responded after calling for a long time.

She was extremely angry, so angry that she felt like her stomach was hurting.

"What's your name? Is there anything you need? Just tell me and we can help you."

Yan Lan finished her words with a gloating look, then turned to Xie Qingyi and said, "Mom, it's inconvenient for a paralyzed person to be unable to move and can only lie in bed. He can't even take care of himself. What do you think Madam Jiang wants to do now? Is she hungry or thirsty? Or does she want to go to the restroom?"

If you are hungry or thirsty, we can still help you, but what if you want to go to the toilet?"

Yan Lan covered her nose and said in disgust: "We are ladies from the upper class. How can we do such a thing? It's so disgusting just thinking about it. It's so rude and smelly."

Yan Lan was making sarcastic remarks, and Yang Huirong's expression became uglier and uglier, and her stomach was hurting more and more.

"Call the nurse for me."

Yang Huirong couldn't help but let go. Her stomach hurt so much that she wanted to go to the toilet. But she had to have someone to help her, otherwise she couldn't go to the toilet at all.

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Wasn't he quite fierce just now? Why has his attitude softened now? What do you want to do by calling the nurse? I just said that we can help."

"Call a nurse for me!"

Yang Huirong was furious, but she still suppressed her anger and asked them to help her call a nurse.

Xie Qingyi said in a gloomy tone, "Didn't my daughter-in-law say that? If you have any problems, you can tell us and we can help you. Although I hate you very much, but now I see you paralyzed in bed, hey, you look so pitiful, I can still help you."

Yang Huirong knew they were teasing her, but her stomach was aching more and more, and she even had goose bumps. She finally couldn't control her anger and yelled loudly.

"Hurry up and call a nurse for me. I need to go to the toilet. Please call a nurse for me."

Hearing Yang Huirong's words, Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan both laughed.

Yan Lan said with a giggle: "Mom, did you hear that? Madam Jiang wants to go to the toilet. It turns out that paralyzed people really can't go to the toilet by themselves. It's so tragic. Do paralyzed people have to relieve themselves in bed? Oh my god, it's so terrible and smelly."

Xie Qingyi said disdainfully: "If you can't even control your poop and pee and can only stay in this bed, you might as well die."

Yang Huirong looked unhappy, but the cramps in her stomach kept coming one after another and became more and more severe.

"Help me... help me... call a nurse!"

Yang Huirong's voice became increasingly shrill, but Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan completely ignored her and continued to tease each other.

"Mom, do you think Mrs. Jiang can't help herself? Will she lose control and do something like that?"

Yan Lan spoke with disdain while covering her nose, afraid of smelling something bad.

Xie Qingyi said condescendingly: "That shouldn't be the case. How could someone as proud as Madam Jiang let herself fall to such a state?"

"But, Mom, oh my, look at her face, it's so ugly, she's sweating. Could it be that she really can't help it, Madam Jiang, if you want to go to the toilet, you have to hurry up. There's a toilet over there, don't hold it in, don't make us stink."

Xie Qingyi said to Yan Lan: "Yan Lan, have you forgotten? She is a paralyzed person. How can you let a paralyzed person go to the toilet by herself? She can't even get out of bed."

Yan Lan deliberately patted her cheek and said, "Oh, look at my memory. I forgot that Madam Jiang was paralyzed. Madam Jiang was so beautiful and noble. It's too pitiful for her to be paralyzed."


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