allonlinenovel Chapter 125 The Pillow's Fault
Chapter 125 The Pillow's Fault
"Ouch!" Li Yihua was so startled that her mouth dropped open, but she quickly calmed down and rushed forward.
A flat stone landed squarely on Sung Dong-il's right eye, and as it fell, a red, swollen patch appeared around his eye.
"Are you alright?" Li Yihua asked guiltily.
"Are your eyes alright? Can you see what's in front of you?" Li Yihua waved her hand in front of him...
"How many is this?" Lee Il-hwa pouted and looked at Sung Dong-il, whose mouth was twitching and whose tears were streaming down his face from the pain.
"Really~ I might as well kill you..." Sung Dong-il was completely jolted awake, muttering speechlessly...
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Jung-hwan's room
I couldn't wait to get home, so I took off my coat and jumped onto the bed!
"Click~"
The door was pushed open, and Zheng Huan stood up and turned around.
The box appears before the person.
Zhengfeng walked in carrying a box of things.
"What's going on, hyung..." Jung-hwan looked at him in confusion.
"These are all my clones~" Masamune replied, looking reluctantly at the items in the box.
Seeing his brother place the box on the desk, Jung-hwan was momentarily stunned, wondering what his brother was up to...
"This is a Rubik's Cube~"
"This is a stamp album~"
"This is a vinyl record from the university's music festival~"
"These are movie posters my brother collected~"
"This is...this is my brother's diary~"
As Zheng Huan watched his brother pull out one item after another, listing them off with obvious familiarity, he sighed speechlessly.
"I've given you all of these, your brother doesn't need them anymore," Zhengfeng said dejectedly.
"Hey, don't exaggerate like that, bro!"
"It's just an hour-long surgery! What are you making a fuss about!"
Seeing his brother's dejected behavior, Jung-hwan comforted him.
"But surgery is surgery after all." Zhengfeng lowered his head, still lost in his own emotions.
"Bro! The failure rate for that kind of surgery is less than three percent!"
"I've already checked!"
Jung-hwan changed to a gentler tone to comfort him.
The chances of developing heart disease as a child are less than two percent...
"The odds of winning the lottery are one in ten thousand..."
Zhengfeng looked at his younger brother.
"I have all of these... Brother, I'm really scared of that three percent..."
Zhengfeng's reasoned and well-founded argument left Zhenghuan speechless.
"Hey! Don't exaggerate like that!"
"Brother! Listen! That kind of surgery! Doctors could do it with their eyes closed!"
Jung-hwan quickly broke free from Jung-bong's sorrowful atmosphere and spoke loudly to him.
"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense! Let's go to sleep!"
"Little brother, can I sleep with you tonight?" Zhengfeng suddenly turned around and asked.
"Isn't this a bit..." Jung-hwan hesitated for a moment and looked at him.
“Yes, I also think it’s a bit…” Zhengfeng agreed before he could finish speaking.
Looking around, as if trying to memorize what Jung-hwan's room looked like, Jung-bong slowly walked out of the room.
Jung-hwan watched Jung-bong walk away, his expression shifting, and he was no longer as certain as before.
Like a mother, but in front of Zhengfeng, she acted as usual, not wanting to create a heavy atmosphere for him...
I just wanted Zhengfeng to believe that this was just a trivial matter.
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Liu Shuyu's family
"Okay! Don't worry, it won't affect you or the patient in any way."
"All you need to do is cooperate."
Liu Shuyu hung up the phone.
Everything's been arranged; it's just a minor heart condition.
Perhaps this time, Ms. Leopard never imagined that the doctor they had paid for had been replaced.
The doctor Liu Shuyu hired was someone who didn't even exist in this world. Heart disease is a significant problem here, but it won't be in the infinite future.
The only way to completely cure Zhengfeng is through deception; we can't let everyone know.
Otherwise, it will only bring trouble to Zhengfeng's family...
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Deok-sun's House
Sung Dong-il was intently reading the newspaper, as if nothing had just happened.
Li Yihua tidied the clothes on the floor; everything seemed calm as before.
Except for Yu Hui, whose expression seemed a bit off, he sat cautiously in the middle, clutching a pillow, watching TV nervously, his eyes darting to both sides every now and then.
"I'm back~" Paula called out as she pushed open the door, then lowered her head and walked into her room.
"Oh, you're back. Go wash up and go to bed!"
"Are you hungry?"
Li Yihua asked with concern.
"Not hungry~" Paula shook her head and went into the room.
Before Paula could even enter the room, a figure suddenly darted in.
"I'm hungry, Mom!" Deok-sun quickly sat down, rubbing her hands together as she looked at her mother.
"Would you like some red bean porridge?" Li Yihua asked with a smile.
"Okay!" Deok-sun nodded happily.
After asking Deok-sun her question, Lee Il-hwa turned to face Sung Dong-il.
"Husband~~" Li Yihua said gently.
Deok-sun stared wide-eyed, completely dumbfounded.
Would you like a bowl of red bean porridge too?
"Okay!" Cheng Dongri said with a deep and polite voice, "Madam is so busy with housework, when will you find the time to make red bean porridge?"
Li Yihua smiled and prepared to get up.
"Dad, what happened to your eyes? Did you get hit?" Deok-sun hadn't figured out why her parents had suddenly become so polite when she saw her father under the newspaper, his eyes red and black...
“It’s nothing…” Cheng Dongri glanced at Li Yihua and said in a low voice.
"I was hit by a stone my mother threw..." Yu Hui said softly, turning her head to the side.
"Does Yu Hui want some?" Li Yihua interrupted Yu Hui and asked.
"Oh~ I don't... want to!" Yu Hui, who had intended to refuse, saw her mother's strange smile and instantly stretched out her "no," changing it to "want"...
"Okay, I got it!" Li Yihua stood up.
"Wife~! Could you please go to the kitchen and get me a glass of ice water?" Cheng Dongri said with a smile.
Deok-sun quickly turned to look at her father.
"Oh, that's nothing!" Li Yihua replied with a smile. "Is there anything else?"
Deok-sun quickly turned to look at her mother.
"No need~ Hehe~" Sung Dong-il smiled and shook his head.
"And also, I'll replace today's coal briquettes!" Cheng Dongri smiled.
"Oh my god~ thank you so much~ then I'll leave it to you~" Li Yihua smiled warmly.
Deok-sun stared at the floor in despair.
She felt she shouldn't have come back.
Perhaps the angle from which we returned was incorrect.
This led to seeing some eerie images...
"You can't hug a pillow upright, you brat!" Cheng Dongri, who got up to change the coal briquettes, slapped Yu Hui on the head.
"What happened to Mom and Dad?" Deok-sun asked Yu-hui as she watched her parents leave.
“They’ve decided to start using honorifics with each other from today onwards.” Yu Hui turned the pillow in his arms sideways.
"Huh? Why?" Deok-sun asked, puzzled.
“They said they always argue because they don’t use honorifics,” Yu Hui said helplessly. “They feel ashamed to argue in front of us.”
"It looks even more embarrassing now, doesn't it?" Deok-sun retorted speechlessly.
"Phew! You're right," Yu Hui sighed, affirming her second sister's words in the tone of her parents.
Deok-sun slapped Yu-hui's head without saying a word.
"You can't hug a pillow horizontally!" Deok-sun said before going back to her room.
Yu Hui grinned, scratched his head, and then looked at the pillow in his hand...
Yu Hui: ? ? ?
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