20demayo Chapter 527: Yang Huirong is going to get her comeuppance!
Chapter 527: Yang Huirong is going to get her comeuppance!
She couldn't stand watching her mother keep hurting her brother.
Her brother longed for his mother's love his whole life. How much more injustice must he suffer? She simply couldn't bear to watch any longer.
"Brother, I just feel sorry for you."
"It's okay. Actually, I never thought Aunt Yang would accept me. I just wanted my family to be alright. Don't blame Yang either, after all, I haven't done anything for her, yet I've brought her endless ridicule."
She's a proud person, how could she bear it? She deserved a perfect family and a wonderful life, but my appearance ruined everything. No one knows her pain. I just hope that Aunt Yang, you, and Dad can be happy.
“Brother, my mother’s suffering was never caused by you. Also, there will always be a place for you in this family, and you will always be my brother. Whether Mom accepts you or not, you are still Dad’s son, you are still my brother, and we will always be your family.”
Hearing 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 family when he was just a little boy in the orphanage.
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Hospital
"What is this? It tastes awful, take it away!"
As the caregiver packed up, she muttered to herself, "You rich people are really hard to please."
Yang Huirong said angrily, "What are you saying? My daughter paid for you to come here, and this is how you treat me?"
The caregiver said, "I'm so sorry, I misspoke. What would you like to eat? I'll go and prepare it for you."
"No need, I'm already full of anger."
The caregiver deftly collected all the bowls and chopsticks, but as she walked out the door, a strange smile appeared on her face.
At this moment, Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan walked in.
Xie Qingyi deliberately raised her voice and shouted, "Oh, I heard that you, Madam Jiang, are paralyzed and hospitalized, so I came here to see you."
When Yang Huirong saw Xie Qingyi, she said disdainfully, "I don't need you to be here crying crocodile tears and feigning compassion. Get lost."
Yan Lan stepped forward with a smile and said, "Madam Jiang, my mother-in-law knows you are paralyzed and came to see you specially. How can you be so ungrateful?"
Yan Lan spoke with increasing force when she talked about paralysis, her eyes filled with mockery.
"Get out of here!"
Xie Qingyi said sarcastically, "Oh, you're paralyzed, but you're still quite stubborn. You're really pitiful. You spent the first half of your life helping your husband raise his illegitimate child. You finally managed to raise the child, but now you're paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life. You've really never had a good life."
Yan Lan chimed in from the side.
"Mom, you're absolutely right. I never imagined that Madam Jiang, who seems so glamorous on the outside, is actually such a pitiful person. Even ordinary women wouldn't suffer like her. She had to raise her husband's illegitimate child, and after raising him, she became paralyzed. It's so tragic. I don't know what kind of wretched life that is."
Yang Huirong was practically spitting blood. She roared angrily, "Where are the caregivers? Get these two bastards out of here!"
Yang Huirong called out loudly to the caregiver, hoping the caregiver would kick Xie Qingyi and the others out, but no one responded after calling for a long time.
She was 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."
After Yan Lan finished speaking with schadenfreude, she turned to Xie Qingyi and said, "Mom, it's so inconvenient for paralyzed people. They can only lie in bed and can't move. They can't even take care of themselves. What do you think Madam Jiang wants to do now? Is she hungry or thirsty? Or does she need to go to the toilet?"
"We can help if they're hungry or thirsty, but what if they need to use the restroom?"
Yan Lan covered her nose and said disgustedly, "We are ladies of high society, how could we do such a thing? Just thinking about it is disgusting, so rude and smelly."
Yan Lan mocked her from the side, and Yang Huirong's face grew increasingly ugly, while her stomach pain intensified.
"Call a caregiver for me."
Yang Huirong finally gave in; her stomach was hurting so badly she needed to use the restroom. But she needed someone to help her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go at all.
Yan Lan laughed and said, "Weren't you quite fierce just now? Why has your attitude softened so much now? What do you want the caregiver to do? I just said we can help."
"Call a caregiver for me!"
Yang Huirong was furious, but she still restrained her anger and asked them to call a caregiver for her.
Xie Qingyi said sarcastically, "Didn't my daughter-in-law say that you can tell us if you have any problems, and we can help you? Although I hate you, seeing you paralyzed in bed, looking so pitiful, I can still help you."
Yang Huirong knew they were mocking her, but her stomach pain was getting worse and worse, and she even got goosebumps. Finally, she couldn't contain her anger and shouted loudly.
"Quickly call a caregiver for me, I need to go to the toilet, please call a caregiver."
Hearing Yang Huirong's words, Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan both laughed.
Yan Lan giggled and said, "Mom, did you hear that? Madam Jiang wants to go to the toilet. So paralyzed people really can't go to the toilet by themselves. That's so terrible! Do all paralyzed people have to relieve themselves in bed? Oh my god, that's so scary and smelly!"
Xie Qingyi said disdainfully, "If you can't even control your bowel movements and can only stay in bed, you might as well be dead."
Yang Huirong looked terrible, but the cramps in her stomach came in waves, growing more and more intense.
"Help me...help me...call a caregiver!"
Yang Huirong's voice grew increasingly shrill, but Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan completely ignored her, continuing their banter as if nothing had happened.
"Mom, do you think Madam Jiang might not be able to hold back anymore? She might not be able to control herself and do *that*?"
Yan Lan spoke with disdain while covering her nose, afraid of smelling something unpleasant.
Xie Qingyi, however, said condescendingly, "I don't think so. How could someone as proud as Madam Jiang allow herself to fall to such a state?"
"But, Mom, oh dear, look how pale she is, she's even sweating. Could she really not hold it in? Mrs. Jiang, if you need to go to the toilet, you'd better hurry. There's a toilet over there, don't hold it in too long, or we'll all smell bad."
Xie Qingyi said to Yan Lan, "Yan Lan, have you forgotten? She's paralyzed. How can you expect a paralyzed person to go to the toilet by herself? She can't even get out of bed."
Yan Lan deliberately patted her cheeks and said, "Oh dear, look at my memory, I forgot that Madam Jiang is paralyzed. Madam Jiang is so beautiful and noble, it's so pitiful that she's paralyzed."