"This whole mess is the TV's fault. Let's all just stop watching it and solve the problem at its root, so we can avoid this chaos at home..."
Her indifferent attitude was infuriating. Yu's mother pointed a trembling finger at Yu Shuang, about to unleash a torrent of abuse:
Is it the TV's fault? It's clearly your fault!!
Yu Shuang slapped her hand away, got up, and went straight to Zhang Xiaobao's room.
The force was too great, and Yu's mother almost lost her balance and fell. She barely managed to regain her footing, and Yu Shuang had already entered the room and started tearing the house apart.
In an instant, many things were ruthlessly thrown out.
"Are you crazy?! That's your brother's room!... Ah! Be gentle! Do you know how expensive these toys are?... Do you know how hard it is for us to earn money? If you want to go crazy, go to your own room!..."
She screamed and ran forward to stop them, but she could only protect one, not the next.
"After holding it in for so many years, it's reasonable for me to go crazy, right? You all believe whatever that little brat says. How many times have I been wrongly beaten and scolded? These toys are one of the root causes of the problem. Don't you always say that a family should live in harmony? If we get rid of these root causes, our family can live in harmony."
Yu Shuang spoke with a serious and obsessive expression, as if she truly believed it to be true, and threw things even more enthusiastically.
The little kid felt like the sky had fallen when he saw so many of his favorite toys smashed. He started wailing and crying loudly.
"Waaaaah... Mommy... my toys, my toys!!... Waaaaah... I hate my sister..."
!! !! ? Mother Yu was in a complete mess.
I was speechless after hearing what Yu Shuang said earlier; it was far too fast and extreme.
Is this what she meant by harmonious coexistence?
She meant to teach her eldest daughter to be more sensible, to be more patient and tolerant, and to believe that taking a step back will lead to a brighter future...
"Stop it right now! Do you hear me?!"
She rushed forward to forcibly stop her, but Yu Shuang deftly pushed her aside.
"Excuse me, please move aside. I need to clear out the clutter from my room."
Yu's mother was stunned. What did that mean? How did it become her room? Who gave her permission?!
Should we let Xiaobao live in that small, windowless storage room?
She saw Yu Shuang throw all of Zhang Xiaobao's toys and clothes out, while leaving the computer and other valuables inside. It seemed she intended to take them for herself.
He was so angry that he felt dizzy and his eyes were swollen.
Just then, the siren of an ambulance sounded downstairs.
She then remembered that there was another person lying on the ground who needed to be taken to the hospital as soon as possible.
There are priorities, and when it comes to matters of life and death, she naturally chooses to save lives.
Zhang Xiaobao absolutely refused to stay home alone with Yu Shuang and insisted on going with his biological mother.
Yu's mother was also worried that her youngest son was like a lamb to the slaughter, so she took the little boy away.
The hospital test results were a devastating blow to Yu's mother.
It's cerebral palsy caused by a genetic disorder, and it has little to do with the two symmetrical, comical bumps on his forehead.
Whether he can recover from the illness now depends on fate, but he will definitely become a vegetable in the future.
Yu's mother felt utterly cold.
God is blind, why is her life so miserable...?
Her first husband was a scoundrel. He had an affair, abandoned his wife and daughter, and left them no way to survive.
Although her second husband was no better, at least he gave her and her daughter a way to survive.
Otherwise, those orphans and widows would definitely not be living as well as they are now.
Now look what's happened: the daughter has become an ingrate, the pillar of the family is about to collapse, and there's a money-devouring monster crying for food.
How am I going to survive from now on...?
Waaaaah…
Most importantly, she was worried that Xiao Bao might also be at risk from the genetic disease that Nasholazi had.
This thing is very difficult to detect, and the child is too young for the hospital to give a definite answer.
The ambiguous half accounts for half.
...
For the next few days, Yu Shuang went to and from school as usual, ate and drank as she pleased...
She hogged the little brat's room and the computer, and even Yu's mother couldn't do anything about it.
She herself was extremely busy, having to take care of her hospitalized husband while also managing the shop.
I also have to pick up and drop off the little brat from school.
Who has time to care about Yu Shuang? At most, they'll just curse her a couple of times as an ingrate.
When he was too busy and overwhelmed, he started playing the emotional card, advising Yu Shuang to be sensible and behave herself.
Yu Shuang started using moral blackmail when she didn't agree. Do you want to work your mother to death before you're happy?
Yu Shuang, on the other hand, told her with a straight face that she didn't have to be so tired—
"Let's just go all the way and let that bastard in the hospital fend for himself."
The hot pot restaurant can be sold off, and the house we live in now can be exchanged for one with worse conditions.
That way you won't have to work hard, you'll have control over the finances, and you won't have to live at the mercy of that scoundrel.
You are a legally married couple. Your husband is unable to take care of himself, and you are his guardian. You have the right to handle these matters.
"Eat his bloodline, and you'll be a true winner in life..."
Yu's mother was quite shocked by Yu Shuang's words.
After being shocked for a long time, he finally pointed at Yu Shuang and cursed her, his anger rising:
"How could you even think of something so despicable?! How could you be so wicked?! Your Uncle Zhang has raised us for so many years, how can you not know how to be grateful?!"
If I did what you said, I'd be worse than an animal!
Besides, the hot pot restaurant is the foundation of our family's livelihood. If we sell it, how will we make a living?
You...you're going to drive me crazy!!
Where are you going?! Stop right there! Stop right there!!
Waaaaah... God, what terrible things have I done...?
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