C28 Chapter 28

When Hua Ming woke up again, it was already dark outside. He moved his body, and a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen.

"Hiss!"

He frowned in discomfort. This time, he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

The door was pushed open and Hsu Yan walked in with a bag in his hand. Seeing that Hua Ming had woken up, he immediately walked over.

"Don't move. If you move, it will definitely hurt."

He put down the bag in his hand and sat down beside Hua Ming's bed, "Lie down and don't move. It won't hurt so much after tonight."

Hua Ming looked at Hsu Yan weakly and then looked away. He looked at a point in the void and said softly, "What time is it now?"

Hsu Yan felt that there was something wrong with his tone, but he could only follow his words and answer, "Nine o'clock in the evening. Are you hungry? I brought you some food."

"I don't want to eat. I want to go back." As Hua Ming said this, he endured the pain and was about to get up, but Hsu Yan pressed him down on the bed and said in a deep voice, "Why are you throwing a tantrum at this time? Lie down properly."

"Am I throwing a tantrum?" Hua Ming's eyes were red as he looked at him with extreme hatred.

"If I don't go back now, what about my parents? How long have I been delayed because of this? I haven't been home for so long. They must be worried sick."

"How old are you? Don't you usually go out and play? Why are you worried?"

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Hua Ming screamed at the top of his lungs. This was the first time he shouted at Hsu Yan in such a long time. His eyes were red like a rabbit's. Hsu Yan did not forget to think that this kind of crybaby was really fascinating.

He softened his voice and coaxed, "Okay, okay, I'll call them. You give me the number."

Hua Ming wiped away his tears and pouted. He still did not want to look at Hsu Yan. He shouted in a sobbing tone, "Then quickly call them."

However, before Hsu Yan could finish pressing the number Hua Ming gave him, the door to the ward was pushed open. In an instant, three or four people rushed in, scaring Hsu Yan and Hua Ming out of their wits.

"Mingming, Mingming, what's wrong with you?! You're going to worry your mother to death!"

Hua Ming's mother, Hsiao Yun, was the first to run in. She ran to Hua Ming in tears and looked at her son, who was lying on the bed, with worry and fear.

"Mom... Mom, I'm fine." Hua Ming did not have the time to wipe away his tears. He looked at his parents who suddenly appeared and did not know how to react.

Hua Ming's mother, Hsiao Yun, his father, Hua Zhiwei, their homeroom teacher, Wang Shan, and Hsu Yan's mother, Jian Yafang, all that was left was his father.

Hsu Yan looked at this group of people with a headache. This matter was really complicated!

Jian Yafang glared at her son who was standing at the side before she walked to Hua Ming's bed and sat down.

She smiled at Hua Ming and said gently, "Child, don't be afraid. Tell Auntie that Hsu Yan hit you. Tell Auntie that Auntie will help you."

Hua Ming's eyelashes were still wet with tears. He stared blankly at the beautiful and gentle aunt in front of him. He thought to himself, 'So this is Hsu Yan's mother. She is so beautiful. No wonder Hsu Yan is also so beautiful.'

Jian Yafang couldn't help but frown. She had already thought of hundreds of ways to teach his family's devil king a lesson. Looking at this cute child who was loved by everyone, she wanted to get closer to her son even more.

What kind of eyes did he have? How could he do such a cute child?

"Ming Ming!" Hsiao Yun wiped away her tears and patted her son's head. She said firmly, "Although our family doesn't have any money, your parents aren't people who can yield to wealth. Tell me, did you get bullied at school? Tell me, Mom will help you. We're not afraid."

When Hsiao Yun was young, she was also a very beautiful person. It was just that she had been polished by the years and no longer had her former heroic bearing. Otherwise, she would not have been able to give birth to such a handsome person like Hua Ming.

She didn't flinch as she stared at Jian Yafang, who was even more fashionable and obviously rich than her. There was no way she was going to admit defeat.

Hua Zhiwei's face was also gloomy. Although he did not say a word, his meaning was the same.

Jian Yafang immediately smiled awkwardly, " We're not that kind of family. My son may be a bit of a bastard, but we're not going to let him get away with it. What do you say?"

"Huh?" Hsiao Yun could not react for a moment. What kind of attitude was this? Didn't they say that all rich people were very arrogant and unreasonable?

The three adults looked at each other and did not know what to think.

Hsu Yan listened for a while and finally understood the situation. Did these people think that he was the one who beat Hua Ming up and hospitalized him? There must be a mistake!

"No, wait. Do you think I beat him up?"

"Shut up. There's no place for you to talk here."

Jian Yafang's face turned serious as she shouted at Hsu Yan.

Hsu Yan felt wronged. 'Damn it, what the hell is going on? Is she really my mother? Why can't I cry out for justice?'

"Auntie." Hua Ming pulled Jian Yafang's sleeve.

"Hey, Auntie is here. Tell me, Auntie will help you. If you want to beat that brat Hsu Yan up, Auntie will help you."

This time, not only Hsu Yan felt wronged, but even Hua Ming's parents started to feel wronged for him. This child was not worthy of his mother's love! In that case, he might as well not blame him too much later. After all, although he beat him up, he still sent him to the hospital.

"No, Auntie, Hsu Yan didn't hit me."

"En, Ming Ming, don't be afraid. To be honest, Auntie will help you!"

"No, Auntie, it really wasn't Hsu Yan." Hua Ming was anxious. Although it was Hsu Yan's fault, but...

He then looked at his mother and said anxiously, "Mom, it really wasn't Hsu Yan. Don't wrongly accuse him."

Hsiao Yun looked at him in confusion and asked, "Really?"

"Really? When have I ever lied to you?"

Hsiao Yun and Jian Yafang looked at each other and asked in unison, "Then how did you get this injury?"

"This..."

It was over. How should they say this? They couldn't reveal the matter of the fight, right? There might be even more serious consequences.