lcionline Chapter 384 The scheme failed, and he was injured again.
Chapter 384 The scheme failed, and he was injured again.
Standing aside, Tian Zhenzhen watched Yu Haoyang reap what he sowed, and a surge of indescribable pleasure welled up in her heart.
A slight upturn of her lips and a barely perceptible hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.
He thought to himself: "The way to live is to not have evil thoughts or do bad things. Look at Yu Haoyang, he is a living example of karma."
The scalding hot rice porridge spilled onto Yu Haoyang. Anyone else in this situation would have jumped up in terror and quickly moved away from this "disaster scene."
Or they might rush to a place with water and use cool water to rinse and cool down the burn to relieve the intense pain.
But fate seemed particularly cruel to Yu Haoyang, as he lost the very legs that allowed him to escape his pain.
At this moment, he was like a caged beast, unable to move an inch away from the scalding hot porridge, nor able to take any measures to cool it down. He could only endure the excruciating pain, constantly letting out heart-wrenching howls.
His face and neck were instantly scalded red, his skin quickly became red and swollen, and blisters even appeared in some places, which was a shocking sight.
Yu Haoyang struggled in excruciating pain, realizing that he was unable to escape this predicament. Helpless, he could only turn to Tian Zhenzhen for help.
However, even in such a wretched situation, his arrogant and rude nature remained unchanged. He roared at Tian Zhenzhen, "What are you still standing there for? Do you want to scald me to death?"
Upon hearing his words, Tian Zhenzhen pretended to just realize what he meant, showing a look of panic on her face. She quickly turned around, found a towel, and carefully wiped the rice porridge off Yu Haoyang's body.
Her movements seemed gentle, but a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes. After a while, thanks to her "busy work," Yu Haoyang finally felt the burning sensation lessen slightly.
As soon as the pain subsided slightly, Yu Haoyang immediately turned his attention to Tian Zhenzhen, his eyes filled with anger and suspicion, and loudly questioned her:
"You did that on purpose, didn't you? You made such hot porridge, weren't you trying to burn me?"
"I didn't," Tian Zhenzhen answered weakly, her voice tinged with grievance, her eyes welling up with tears, like an innocent girl who had been wronged.
"You don't have any? Then how do you explain these burns on my body?"
If you want to stay in the Yu family any longer, pour boiling water over yourself until I am satisfied.
Otherwise, I'll tell Mom that you deliberately burned me, and then you won't be staying at the Yu family's house anymore; you can just pack your bags and leave.
Yu Haoyang was convinced that Tian Zhenzhen was attached to the wealthy life of the Yu family and was unwilling to leave this comfortable and carefree home.
His aggressive manner was intended to severely punish Tian Zhenzhen and make her taste the bitterness of pain.
After all, he didn't know how long it would take for his burns to heal, and he couldn't swallow this insult. He absolutely couldn't let Tian Zhenzhen get away unscathed.
Tian Zhenzhen seemed to be shocked by Yu Haoyang's vicious words. Her face turned ashen, and her eyes filled with tears, as if they were about to burst out at any moment.
Her lips trembled slightly, and she said in a tearful voice, "Why...why did you do this to me? You were the one who got burned because you didn't hold on properly. Why are you framing me?"
"Why? Why so many whys? I'm just asking if you're going to do it or not. If you don't, I'm going to call Mom."
Yu Haoyang looked completely fearless, his arrogant demeanor suggesting that he was the master of the world.
Originally agitated, he felt a strange sense of relief upon seeing Tian Zhenzhen's vulnerable and helpless appearance, as if he had found an outlet to vent his resentment and unwillingness.
He couldn't wait to see Tian Zhenzhen do as he asked and scald him with boiling water, which would be his perfect revenge against this "thorn in his side".
"No, please don't call Auntie. I don't want her to misunderstand me."
Tian Zhenzhen's voice carried a hint of pleading, sounding so helpless and pitiful.
"Then hurry up and pour boiling water on yourself. What are you waiting for?" Yu Haoyang continued to urge him, his eyes revealing a hint of cruelty and excitement, as if he were enjoying a good show that was about to unfold.
"Okay, I'll splash it. I really didn't mean to. Don't tell Auntie. I finally found her, and I don't want Mom to misunderstand me." Tian Zhenzhen's voice was full of grievance. She sobbed and cried, and anyone who saw her would feel sorry for her.
In reality, her mental energy had already quietly spread out, and she keenly sensed a familiar figure rushing toward the ward.
"Then hurry up and splash it. I'll give you one more minute. If you don't do as I say, you can expect to be kicked out of the Yu family." Yu Haoyang kept putting pressure on her, his heart filled with the desire for revenge. He wanted Tian Zhenzhen to know that in this family, he was the one who made the decisions.
He wanted to make Tian Zhenzhen a plaything he could manipulate at will, a cripple even more pitiful than himself.
Tian Zhenzhen seemed to have been driven to a dead end. With no other choice, she slowly walked to the water dispenser and began to fill it with hot water.
In no time, the teacup was filled with boiling water, steaming upwards. Just holding the teacup, one could feel the frightening heat, as if warning of impending danger.
Tian Zhenzhen took a teacup and slowly walked to Yu Haoyang's bedside. Her hands trembled slightly, and she hesitated to take action against herself.
Her eyes revealed fear and helplessness, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"I don't want to splash it, Fourth Brother, please don't make me splash it, okay? I was wrong just now, I apologize to you. I really don't want to leave Auntie. Auntie is so good to me, I can't bear to part with her, and I don't want her to misunderstand me." Her voice was choked with sobs, echoing in the ward, making everyone who heard it feel sorry for her.
"Tian Zhenzhen, stop pretending. You have no choice but to do as I say."
I'll count to three. If you don't spill it, get out of here.
This water must be splashed on your face. If you splash it in the wrong place, I'll splash it a second time until I'm satisfied.
Let's begin now.
Yu Haoyang's eyes gleamed with cruelty and anticipation. He was like an evil director, forcing the actors to perform a cruel farce according to his script.
"three"
"two"
"One"
Just as Yu Haoyang counted to one, Tian Zhenzhen seemed to have made up her mind. She suddenly closed her eyes, and the scalding hot water in her hand was about to be splashed onto her face.
Seeing this, Yu Haoyang's face showed a satisfied smile. He was filled with a sense of accomplishment, as if he had successfully controlled Tian Zhenzhen's fate and made her his puppet.
He thought to himself smugly that he had originally thought it would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that this fool would be so easily controlled by him. With just a casual threat, she obediently gave in.
However, just as Yu Haoyang was immersed in this wicked pleasure, Wen Huili rushed into the ward, panting.
It turned out that Tian Zhenzhen was worried that Wen Huili would be concerned, so she video-called her so that she could see Yu Haoyang's situation at any time.
To avoid Yu Haoyang overthinking things, Tian Zhenzhen turned off the voice recorder.
Wen Huili saw in the video that Yu Haoyang had accidentally burned himself, and she was extremely anxious. She immediately left home and rushed to the hospital.
At first, she was worried about her son's injuries the whole way, especially when she saw that Yu Haoyang had been burned so badly, she felt heartbroken.
But gradually, the more she listened, the more she felt something was wrong. What Yu Haoyang said shocked her.
Based on their time together yesterday, she assumed that Yu Haoyang was having trouble accepting Tian Zhenzhen as his younger sister, which was why he agreed to let Tian Zhenzhen stay and take care of him, hoping that the two could get to know each other better.
But she never imagined that her son would treat his sister so cruelly.
Thinking of how well-behaved and sensible Tian Zhenzhen was, and how she had to swallow her anger to avoid being misunderstood, Wen Huili was extremely anxious. She quickened her pace and almost ran towards the ward, afraid that Tian Zhenzhen would be hurt.
As soon as Wen Huili entered the ward, she witnessed the terrifying scene of Tian Zhenzhen about to splash boiling water on her face.
Without thinking, she instinctively rushed over, grabbed Tian Zhenzhen's hand, and forcefully flung the cup of boiling water in the opposite direction.
As luck would have it, the cup of boiling water landed squarely on Yu Haoyang's head and the back of his neck.
Instantly, Yu Haoyang's heart-wrenching screams echoed through the ward once again: "Ahhh, it's so hot, so hot, it's burning me to death!"