"Jiajia, don't." Grandma recognized that it was the sickle she used to cut ragweeds for pigs. She felt scared and frightened, but more importantly, she felt guilty and self-blame.
Li Wen was used to being wild in the mountains and forests since he was a child. He moved very quickly and grabbed the sickle before anyone could react. However when he snatched the sickle, a long cut was made on Yang Jiabo's hand, and glaring blood kept oozing out.
Yang Jiabo stared blankly at his injured hand, all he could see was blood red. Soon he was picked up and grass ash was sprinkled on his wound to temporarily stop the bleeding. However, the wound was too big, so they didn't dare to delay and sent him to the hospital overnight. In the end, Yang Jiabo became unconscious due to excessive blood loss.
"Tell me what happened to Jiajia's injuries?" Yang Jianjun learned that his son was hospitalized, so he hurried over and saw his son in a coma.
The originally rosy little face turned pale, and one cheek was so swollen that it looked like someone had beaten him. Looking at his thickly wrapped arms, he couldn't help but feel angry. He strode forward, carefully opened his son's clothes, and saw many bruises on his body.
Yang Jianjun was furious. He knew that his wife sometimes beat the child, but he didn't expect that she beat him so hard. He was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he slapped Li Guizhen with his backhand.
"How dare you hit me?" Li Guizhen covered her face and looked at Yang Jianjun in disbelief.
"What's wrong with hitting you? How could you be so cruel, he is so young, how could you do that?" Yang Jianjun regretted, why didn't he find out earlier.
"So what if I hit him? It's because you pampered him too much, just because of a small dissatisfaction he dared to commit suicide." Li Guizhen was originally filled with guilt when she saw her son's miserable condition. However, Yang Jianjun's slap drove away all her guilt. She felt that she was not wrong. Every child was beaten from childhood. It was Yang Jianjun who pampered the child too much.
"How dare you say that? A small child like him knows what suicide is? And weren't the wounds on his body and face caused by you?" Yang Jianjun felt like he was meeting Li Guizhen for the first time.
"So what, he did something wrong, shouldn't he be beaten?" Li Guizhen said confidently.
Seeing her like this, Yang Jianjun knew that he couldn't convince her and felt discouraged for a moment. "Get a divorce."
"What? Yang Jianjun, say it again!"
"I said get a divorce." This was not the first time Yang Jianjun wanted divorce, but it was the most determined one.
"Wuuuu" Li Guizhen started to cry loudly, throwing a tantrum, scratching and kicking. "I can't live anymore, Yang Jianjun, you old bastard. You have no conscience. Have I ever done anything wrong to your Yang family? I don't want to get a divorce, so don't even think about it. "
"Speak carefully if you have anything to say, don't be impulsive." The eldest uncle, second aunt and fourth aunt who came to the hospital came to break up the fight. Li Guizhen was the kind of person who wished to go to heaven when someone supported her, so she continued making a lot of trouble.
Later, the doctors and nurses came forward, leaving Yang Jianjun alone and drove the noisy family out. Therefore what Yang Jiabo saw when he opened his eyes was his father, and he was in a trance for a moment.
"Jiajia, are you awake? Tell dad where do you feel uncomfortable?" Yang Jianjun stood up excitedly and looked at his son cautiously, wanting to touch but not daring to touch.
"Dad." Yang Jiabo called weakly.
"Dad is here, don't be afraid." Yang Jianjun reached out and touched his forehead, which was still a little hot.
"Dad." Yang Jiabo called again.
"Dad is here. Tell dad if you have anything to say."
"Dad."
"Dad is here, dad has always been with Jiajia." Yang Jiabo called out again and again, and Yang Jianjun responded patiently, but he felt extremely sad in his heart. How much suffering his son had gone through to become like this? "Jia Jia, just lie down obediently. Dad will call a doctor to take a look at you."
"Well, dad, you have to come back soon." Yang Jiabo nodded obediently, his eyes were hazy as if he was still in a dream and not awake yet.
Yang Jianjun called the doctor. After the doctor checked Yang Jiabo and found nothing wrong, the father and son started talking.
"Jiajia, tell dad how you ended up in the hospital?" Although Yang Jianjun understood some of the situation, he still wanted to hear his son tell him personally. Although Jiajia was young, he was smart and quick-witted.
Yang Jiabo blinked and his eyes became much clearer. He thought for a while and told the story of the incident with an aggrieved face. However he just said it vaguely when it was the part of cutting his wrists with sickle, so Yang Jianjun thought that he was just frightened and did something extreme. After finding out the whole story, Yang Jianjun's anger towards Li Guizhen became even harder to dispel.
Because Yang Jiabo kept having a fever, he stayed in the hospital. Relatives came to see him one after another. When he didn't want to deal with them, he pretended to be asleep. But as soon as Li Guizhen came, he curled up, trembled, and ignored everyone.
After a few times, everyone saw that the child was frightened and instinctively rejected everyone except his father. After this incident, the people in the Yang family had a lot of complaints about Li Guizhen, and their impression of the Li family was also quite bad.
Yang Jiabo didn't pretend to be like this on purpose, he just didn't know how to face Li Guizhen. Since his rebirth, he had been working hard to change, and he himself thought that his 'condition' had improved a lot. It wasn't until this accident that he realized that his illness hadn't improved at all and that he would easily collapse and commit suicide at the slightest stimulation.
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