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Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 863 - 411: Retribution for Evil Deeds
Yu Ruohuan developed a high fever on the plane back home, and was immediately taken to the hospital upon landing.
All tests were done, but aside from finding a shadow on the lung, there was nothing else problematic.
Coughing up blood might be caused by the lung shadow, but specifics have to wait for the CT results.
Wei Zhuhua sat by the bedside, looking at the unconscious Yu Ruohuan, and washed her face with tears.
A shadow found on the lung is no good result.
She prayed every day to gods and Buddhas, but in the end, it was all futile.
Ancestral sins cause descendants’ misfortune, the cycle of karma, no one can escape.
Wei Zhuhua suddenly felt exhausted, deeply weary.
During these days, the days for the Yu family haven’t been good either, they are using the investigation of Sang Kunrou’s old case to also investigate the Yu family, and the Jing family, who were close to the Yu family, and the Helian family, who turned against them, have already been pulled into the fray.
Yu Fusheng is overwhelmed, hasn’t been home for half a month, and the shady businesses he holds hands with will likely be hard to let go of, the Yu family is about to face a great crisis.
At this critical moment, Huanhuan is in trouble again.
Since the old lady’s passing, misfortunes have come wave after wave at home.
Wei Zhuhua recalled the master’s advice at the old lady’s funeral, for the sake of the descendants, buried her in a regular cemetery, not on a Feng Shui treasure land.
The master did not explicitly say it, but Wei Zhuhua, who has been a vegetarian and reciting Buddha’s name all these years, understood that the Yu family’s fortunes rose with the old lady and fell with her; the fortune was at its peak, and burying in a Feng Shui treasure land would not bring blessings, but calamity.
The saying goes, "Virtue not matching position, surely brings disaster," that’s the truth.
The incident during the old lady’s burial indeed frightened Yu Fusheng, but he did not listen to the master’s words, he sealed the old lady’s body in an ice coffin, renting a place to store it, still unreconciled, hoping to bury her on Wansui Mountain when everything settled down.
Wei Zhuhua looked at the time; the plane should have landed. She took out her phone to call Yu Fusheng.
After a few rings, the call connected, and Yu Fusheng’s voice was hoarse and cold: "What’s the matter?"
"Huanhuan is in trouble, at Mingren Hospital, please come quickly."
"I have an important guest meeting tonight, we’ll talk later."
"Yu Fusheng." Wei Zhuhua suddenly stood up, the chair dragged across the floor with a piercing screech.
"Do you remember you’re a father? Your daughter is seriously ill, yet you show no concern. Tell me, what did you really send Huanhuan abroad for? She came back gravely ill."
Yu Fusheng’s tone grew colder and more heartless: "Understand priorities, the guest tonight is about the Yu family’s life and death, don’t make trouble."
With that, he directly hung up the phone.
Wei Zhuhua looked at the disconnected phone, deeply sad inside.
"Madam." Wei Lai hurriedly appeared at the ward’s door.
Wei Zhuhua glanced at the unconscious Yu Ruohuan, then got up and walked out.
"Madam, that one is about to give birth."
Wei Zhuhua frowned tightly: "Why choose this time?"
"She’s also a difficult one. I heard Second Master is with Second Young Mistress, and she gets angry, breaking things in the room, causing fetal distress."
Wei Zhuhua felt quite helpless: "What kind of matters are these?"
Yu Fuce woke up in the first month after the old lady’s burial, but a wasted arm and a broken leg, and his mind was not too clear upon waking.
Though physically impaired, he’s going to be a father now, and not just one, but two.
But Yu Fuce clearly isn’t very happy, neither visiting the two women, still living decadently, even worse than before the accident, recklessly allowing things to deteriorate. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
Whenever unhappy, he demands money from his brother, and if denied, he makes a fuss, causing Yu Fusheng much anger, stressed outside, and no peace at home, his mouth was blistered from worry those days.
Qiao Wan has sought Yu Fuce a few times, but received no good face. She couldn’t understand why someone wanting children so much now changed his face when she’s pregnant; her endless drama failed to fetch even a glance from Yu Fuce.
Whereas Mei Qingdai learned to be smarter, staying low key, focusing on maintaining her pregnancy, and not caring even about Yu Fuce.
Mei Qingdai holds onto some inheritance left by the old lady, enough to provide her and her child a worry-free life, no need to give men any faces.
Yu Fuce covets Mei Qingdai’s inheritance, often attaching his warm face to her cold behind, posing as the ideal husband.
Qiao Wan couldn’t bear the disparity, often making a fuss, never calmed her pregnancy well, constantly losing her temper, how could the child be preserved like this?







