Upon hearing Hong Chunjiao's words, Zhong Qiufeng snapped out of her daze and realized that her mother had long since disappeared.
However, her parents' room door was still wide open.
Upon seeing the open door, a wicked thought surged into his mind.
Zhong Qiufeng's eyes darted around rapidly. In any case, it was only right for her parents to give money to their son, and also to their daughter.
Hong Chunjiao was unaware of what her daughter had been doing at home. She only knew that after paying the money, the nurse helped them take Zhong Zihua to the ward.
Zhong Mingxue's face darkened, and he looked at his wife, who was wiping away tears, and scolded her: "How could you be so vicious? How could you be so cruel? This is your son, your own flesh and blood!"
The doctor said that if Hua Zi wakes up with only a mild concussion, that's fine; but if it's severe, it could be fatal.
Hearing the old man's scolding, Hong Chunjiao, who was wiping away her tears and crying bitterly, cried even louder.
She choked back tears as she argued, "I'm only doing this for his own good. You said he's my son, would I really want to harm him? If he listened to me, he would divorce that country woman and marry Honglan sooner, wouldn't that be a better thing?"
But he was stubborn as a mule, not caring about anything else, and just clung to that woman tightly, refusing to let go.
This time, if Hua Zi hadn't been so heartless, I wouldn't have been so furious that I lost my temper and reason.
If I had known this would cause such a huge disaster, I definitely wouldn't have done it.
But today, things got out of hand. If I hadn't stopped him back then, Hua Zi would have really run off with that country woman.
Waaaaah... What can I do?
Hong Chunjiao argued confidently, which only made Zhong Mingxue so angry that he wanted to slap her to clear her head.
Even if you wanted to stop your son from leaving, how could you hit him on the back of the head with something?
What if someone gets killed?
However, Zhong Mingxue knew that it was pointless to talk to the old woman about these things; she simply wouldn't listen to reason.
He didn't really like Honglan, that distant relative of his wife's.
She's full of scheming and plotting. Even when her family had problems before, Hong Lan never uttered a sound.
He wouldn't have been interested in visiting the old woman if she hadn't said she could help her son find a better job and provide him with subsidized housing.
Little did I know that my greed would cause my son to be hospitalized.
It's all his fault; he shouldn't have been so greedy.
As long as my son is safe and sound, that's all that matters!
Forget about Hong Lan and Hong Bai, forget about houses, as long as Hua Zi is alright, he doesn't care what happens to him now.
As if God had heard his prayers, Zhong Zihua, lying on his sickbed, woke up groaning and holding his head.
"Hua Zi, how are you? Does your head still hurt? Do you feel nauseous?"
Upon seeing this, Zhong Mingxue quickly stepped forward and asked in a low, cautious voice.
Zhong Zihua did feel nauseous and wanted to vomit, but he was still able to hold it in.
However, upon hearing his father's barrage of questions, he felt a constant buzzing in his head, which was extremely unpleasant.
"Hua Zi, Mom didn't mean it, I just got angry for a moment!"
Seeing that Zhong Zihua had woken up, Hong Chunjiao was overjoyed and immediately covered her face, crying as she rushed over.
Zhong Zihua, who was just feeling unwell, suddenly felt terrible after being tackled by Hong Chunjiao, whose weight was pressing down on him!
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