Chapter 300: 137 Plan Determined (second watch)
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The motorcycle sputtered into the market, surrounded by hawking and shouting. The uneven ground was filled with rotten vegetable leaves and decaying fruits, and the filthy water splattered in all directions as the wheels rolled through the mud, drawing curses from the people nearby.
Zhu Shaodan furrowed his brow and spat a mouthful of exhaust fumes at them.
After leaving the market and asking a passerby for directions, the passerby pointed to a worn and broken house on the small winding street, âThatâs it.â Zhu Shaodan furrowed his brow even deeper.
âIs this really a place for people to live? My delicate sister lived as a fine young lady; how can she be living in such a place?â
Zhu Shaodan found the entrance and looked at the peeling walls. The living conditions were terrible.
Zhao Xiaohui was cooking, hearing someone knocking, and poked her head out from the kitchen to tell Deng Kun, who was lying on the sofa watching a comedy sketch, âSomeone is knocking, go open the door.â
Deng Kun scowled and reluctantly opened the door, only to have a teenager suddenly burst in, âZhu Xiangxiang, come out now!â
Deng Kun frowned and yelled, âWho the hell are you, and what do you want in our house?â
Zhao Xiaohui hurried out upon hearing the commotion and examined the young man, who looked like a juvenile delinquent. How could Xiangxiang know such a person?
Zhu Shaodan ignored Deng Kun and kept yelling, âZhu Xiangxiang.â
Zhu Xiangxiang came out and subconsciously furrowed her brow upon seeing
Zhu Shaodan, âYouâre Shaodan?â
The change was too big to comprehend, from a refreshing wealthy young master to a street thug. If not for his identical voice, she wouldnât recognize him on the street.
Without saying another word, Zhu Shaodan grabbed Zhu Xiangxiangâs wrist and tried to leave.
Deng Kun instinctively followed and yelled, âStop! Why do you think you can take my daughter away? Iâll call the police!â
The two had already disappeared from sight.
Deng Kun sneered at Zhao Xiaohui, âSee what good daughter you gave birth to, getting involved with shady people from society as soon as sheâs back. A lady of a wealthy family? I call that a joke.â
Zhao Xiaohui anxiously replied, âTheyâre probably just friends; Xiangxiang isnât that kind of person.â
âWho cares what kind of person she is? As long as she can save my son, itâs okay. When is she going to have the surgery? Yangyang canât wait any longer.â
Zhao Xiaohui nervously wiped her hands on her apron, âHow should I tell
Xiangxiang? She might misunderstandâ¦â
âSheâs your daughter; she has to do whatever you say. Besides, itâs just donating bone marrow to her brother, not her life. Why would she refuse?â
âThatâs not how you should put it. I owe that child a lot. Asking her to donate to her brother as soon as sheâs back, how can she not misunderstand?â
Zhao Xiaohui furrowed her brow tightly, heart aching. She hadnât had a good nightâs sleep in days.
âDidnât you say that old lady Zhu gave her a bracelet? I never saw her wear it. She must be hiding it. You treat her like your biological daughter, but sheâs guarded against us. I asked about the bracelet in the store like you said, and itâs worth this much.â
Deng Kun exaggeratedly raised five fingers, âIt could buy a big house in the city center. Our whole family could move in, no longer living in this broken place.â Zhao Xiaohui glared at him, âThatâs the childâs belonging; we canât take it.â
âThen you tell me, if we pay for Yangyangâs treatment, weâll be broke. Donât both children need money for school? Should I go sell my blood?â
Zhao Xiaohui struggled with her emotions.
Deng Kun pressed on, âBesides, she has so much good stuff. You are her real mother; without you, she would never have had the chance to enjoy the Zhusâ luxurious life. Isnât it natural for her to show filial piety to you?â
âButâ¦â
âBut what? Would you rather let Yangyang suffer? Heâs already unlucky enough. In the future, his medical expenses will cost a lot. Do you care about your daughter but not care about your son?â
As soon as Deng Yang was mentioned, Zhao Xiaohuiâs heart softened, âIâll try.â
âLet me go.â Zhu Xiangxiang shook off Zhu Shaodanâs hand and frowned at him, âWhere have you been all this time? You made momâ¦â
Zhu Xiangxiang pursed her lips, âYou made mom so worried.â
âLetâs not talk about me for now. Is it true that Zhu Mingjing kicked you out?â Zhu Xiangxiangâs eyes flickered, and she shook her head in disappointment, âMingjing is always good to me; I just couldnât stay at the Zhusâ anymore.â
âDonât you know youâre terrible at lying? You can never look me in the eye when you lie.. Can you look into my eyes and say it again?