Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 1111: Chapter 1097

After hearing Huli’s words, Youning was in a daze for a moment. He came back to his senses and said, "I will go find my mom, but if I return to the country, I will take you, my grandfather, and my dad with me, leaving here together."

"Why are you doing this?!"

Huli glanced at her son, who was unconscious on the wooden bed, full of wretched disappointment in her eyes, and said to Youning, "Listen to your grandmother, you don’t need to worry about me, your grandfather, or your father...

We won’t be able to help you in the future, and we shouldn’t be your burden. Besides, you know what kind of person your father is. To speak frankly, it’s my and your grandfather’s fault,

we spoiled your father too much, turning him into such a scoundrel... If he’s by your side in the future, you won’t have a good life."

"But he’s still my father!"

Youning’s expression was complex. He looked at the middle-aged man on the bed, who even in a deep sleep couldn’t hide his roguish appearance, and said hoarsely, "I can’t be unfilial."

"Why can’t you listen to reason?"

Hearing that her grandson still cared about her son’s fate, Huli was naturally pleased, but she absolutely couldn’t let her son become a burden to her grandson. After all, her grandson growing this big was primarily due to her and the old man’s care, whereas her son and daughter-in-law, one only cared about eating, drinking, and gambling, and the other only about shopping and dressing up, never having their son in their eyes.

The reason their family ended up in this situation was, simply put, her son Yaozong got too familiar with the second elder’s family and was led out for gambling again and again,

squandering the family assets she and the old man had accumulated over the years to almost nothing. When the family could no longer provide gambling funds, under the instigation of the second elder’s family, he pulled her, the mother, into the mess,

plotting to help the second elder’s family remove Young Master Boya, so all the master’s estate would fall into the second branch’s hands. As a reward, two-tenths of the master’s estate would be allotted to their family.

The temptation was indeed too great, even just one-tenth would be enough to support the family for many years.

After all, the master and Boye were very adept at business. The exact amount of the master’s estate was unknown to her, but from what she knew, it was considerable.

Thus, under her son’s persuasion, she steeled her heart and began plotting with him and the second elder’s family.

The old man noticed what she and her son were up to, but he only mildly reproached them and ultimately didn’t stop their deepening involvement with the second elder’s family.

But who could have expected, Young Master Boya survived the car accident, and their master erupted in rage, ruthlessly uncovering the truth without giving them any chance to explain, not only banishing their family from the estate but also throwing them into this slum to live.

Before being expelled from the estate, her husband, seeking atonement to the master, brutally beat her son, leaving him in a critically injured state, barely alive, covered in blood, often in a coma, and when he did wake up, it was only for a short while before he slipped back into unconsciousness.

With sudden chaos, thrown into the slum, they had neither money nor medicine. To save her son Yaozong’s life, she knelt and begged the second elder, only getting a few fever and anti-inflammatory pills in return.

Yet, how could that be enough?

Her son was covered in wounds; those few pills were quickly used up. His fever would go down, only to spike again within a few hours, repeatedly—and counting this time, it has happened at least three times.

If this continues, it really might turn out like her grandson said: Yaozong might either die from high fever or be burnt into an idiot.