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I knelt in the hallway, holding my head and crying uncontrollably.
How could I have been so blind to choose such a man as my husband?
"Jia Jia's mom, please calm down."
Liu Hai came over, patting my shoulder to comfort me.
Calm down.
I needed to calm down.
My Jia Jia was still unconscious, and I had to do everything I could to wake him up quickly.
No matter what it took, no matter how much it cost, I would save my Jia Jia!
In the hospital room, Jia Jia's face was as pale as paper.
I tightly held his cold little hand, trying to transfer my warmth to him.
"Bang—"
The door to the hospital room was pushed open forcefully.
Zhang Qiming stood at the doorway, sporting two large dark circles under his eyes and messy hair.
He looked utterly disheveled.
Fury surged within me as I rushed forward, punching and kicking him.
My hands clawed at his face wildly, leaving behind streaks of blood.
In pain, he grabbed my hands and shouted at me, "Enough! I don't want anything to happen to Jia Jia either!"
"You don't want that?"
I glared at him fiercely, "Jia Jia is only five years old! You pushed him out the door; do you know how scared he was?"
"He is your child, not a dog!"
I broke free from his grip and slapped his face twice.
"Go play your game!"
"I want a divorce."
"Zhang Qiming, you are a beast; why don't you just die!"
Zhang Qiming pushed me down to the ground.
He quickly walked over to Jia Jia's hospital bed, stared at her face for a moment, then lifted the blanket to look at Jia Jia's amputated left leg.
After that, Zhang Qiming left the ward in haste and never returned.
Later, Liu Hai told me that Zhang Qiming had inquired about Jia Jia's condition as soon as he stepped outside.
Upon learning that Jia Jia might never wake up, he simply said, "No treatment," and left.
"How can he refuse treatment?"
"What right does he have to refuse treatment?"
"Jia Jia is my child; I raised her. I would go bankrupt to save Jia Jia!"
As for Zhang Qiming, what kind of man is he to be my husband? What kind of father is he to Jia Jia?
I will make him leave with nothing!
4
Jia Jia's maternal grandmother soon arrived at the hospital.
As soon as she entered the ward, she kept exclaiming, "Oh dear!"
"My dear grandson, how could you be so pitiful..."
"Grandma almost didn't get to see you!"
I looked coldly at Zhang Qiming's Mother. Although her face was filled with sorrow, her eyes were cold and indifferent.
"Wang Hui, do you want to divorce my son?"
"Not a chance!"
I scoffed, "Your son?"
"He is your son, but not my son!"
"Jia Jia is my child; your son only provided the sperm."
"Get out! I don't want to see someone as malicious as you!"
Zhang Qiming's Mother sat down on the ground, pounding her thigh and wailing, "How am I malicious?"
"I raised my son with great difficulty; was it easy for me?"
"How can you just say you want a divorce?"
"Wang Hui, I'm telling you, you won't get a single penny!"
"Oh my dear grandson, you've suffered so much; please wake up soon..."
Zhang Qiming's Mother acted like a madwoman; I didn't want to pay her any mind.
But what she said next made me furious!
"Wang Hui, if the grandson won't wake up and Qiming doesn't have a job, why not just give up on treatment? That way, the grandson can suffer less."
"After all, even if he wakes up, he'll be disabled and will never stand up again."
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