Three Women in the Cage

Here, Yang Yu looked at Zhang Zi who had returned home and felt worried, so she asked him if he had taken Xinxin to the clinic first. As a result, when she asked, she found out that he had taken her home, which made her feel depressed.

I wondered if he was helping me or not? Just like his wife, he was pretending to be kind. I actually thought he was here to help me.

That's right, others have no obligation to help you. It's good enough that they don't kick you when you're down. At least it's much better than those who blatantly take advantage of you when you're down.

Thinking that Xinxin had lost so much blood and might die if she didn't get treatment, he didn't want to waste time fighting with Liu Chunxiang.

But she was unwilling to leave like that. This bitch hurt people and was still so arrogant. She really wanted to go up and have a good fight with her and beat this damn woman to death.

But the woman was throwing stones all over the place, and he couldn't get any closer. If he continued like this, he wouldn't get any advantage.

She yelled at her angrily, "You bitch, I'm not done with you. You must be responsible for my third sister's injury. I don't have time to argue with you now. Wait until I take my third sister to get treated, and then I'll talk to you slowly."

After cursing, he didn't wait for Liu Chunxiang to curse back, and hurried out of the battlefield and headed straight home.

When I got home, I ran to the bedroom and saw Xinxin lying on the bed unconscious and covered in blood. I took a step forward in panic, shook Xinxin's body, and heard an unconscious whimper, then I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he picked up Xinxin and ran to the clinic. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Old doctor, come on, help me take a look at my third sister!"

When the old doctor saw that it was Yang Yu, he thought that there was something wrong with Huanhuan's wound again. After a closer look, he found that it was a child of more than three years old. Looking at the blood all over the body, the child seemed to be unconscious.

He was frightened and said, "This is your child again? How come the injury is more serious than the last child? Hurry, put her flat on the bed, I will bandage her first."

While complying with the doctor's instructions, Yang Yu explained with a mixture of anger and heartache, "My third child was injured by a rock thrown by that bitch from Liu Chunxiang. Doctor, could you please take a good look at her? She's bleeding profusely. She was arguing with that bitch and couldn't leave at the time. Do you think her condition has been delayed?"

The old doctor cleaned and disinfected the wound, looking at Yang Yu's anxious expression, and comforted him, "Don't worry, I see that the wound hit the brow bone, fortunately it didn't hurt the eye. It only needs some simple sutures and bandages, and a few days of intravenous fluids. It won't be a big problem."

"You see, it was just a little bit off. A little bit would have hurt the eyes, just like what happened to your eldest daughter. I really had no way to deal with it. Fortunately, it was just the brow bone, which is much easier to deal with."

The old doctor also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really scared when he saw how much blood had just been lost.

After disinfection, the old doctor brought tweezers and medical needles and thread, ready to suture the wound. He asked Yang Yu to hold the child's hands and feet, and said with some relief, "Fortunately, she is unconscious. The stitches are still very painful, and I don't have anesthesia. I can only suture it forcibly. Even adults can't bear it, let alone such a small child."

He sighed after he finished speaking!

After a pause, he said, "It's a pity. You just need to hold her hands and feet tightly. I'm afraid she will struggle unconsciously because of the pain. If I move my hand, it will open the wound again, making the child suffer more."

Yang Yu listened with tears already streaming down her face. She lowered her head and agreed, letting her tears fall onto the edge of the bed.

The third sister was so young, but she had suffered so much. She felt really distressed and sad. She always failed to protect these children.

I thought that the eldest child, Huanhuan, had injured her eyes, but I didn’t expect that the third child almost injured his eyes as well. Both of them are still children who know nothing.

But she was hurt so badly by two adults, and she couldn't even get justice for them. She could only endure it, while the culprit was lying safe and sound at home.

He won't take any responsibility, won't repent for his actions, and won't even come to visit.

But what can I do with them?

She felt so incompetent, unable to protect herself, let alone her children, allowing them to be hurt one by one!

For a moment, she really wanted to take a knife and kill these evil people who hurt her children, let them bully her, let them hurt her children.

She wanted to chop them into pieces quickly. Her children were her bottom line. She could hurt anyone but not her own children, let alone such cruel harm.

She wanted to, very much wanted to, chop them up immediately.

But what will happen after they are chopped off? It doesn’t matter if I lose my life, but who will accompany them and protect them after I am gone?

Zhang Erfa might have abandoned them long ago, and then they would not even have a home, and would become real orphans, children without parents.

She couldn't bear the thought. No, her children couldn't have such a fate. They were already pitiful enough. They couldn't be thrown away like garbage.

She suppressed her irrepressible impulse, bit her mouth until it bled, and her fingernails dug into her palms, but it couldn't stop the pain in her heart.

In the end, I compromised again, let the child suffer again, and endured the humiliation and resentment again.

In the middle of the stitching, Xinxin whimpered in pain. Yang Yu had to hold down her restless hands and feet while coaxing her softly, "Don't be afraid, dear third sister. Mommy is here. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Mommy will blow on you."

Although Xinxin couldn't hear anything at all, she seemed to be able to sense anything. She slowly stopped moving and fell asleep again.

After an hour of stitching and bandaging, the wound was finally healed and the old doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

Because she lost too much blood, she couldn't wake up for a while and couldn't eat anything. The old doctor decided to give her some nutrient solution first, and then give her fluids to restore her body after she woke up.

In this way, Yang Yu stayed by the bed until Xinxin woke up slowly in the middle of the night.

At this time, Huanhuan and Yaya also arrived at the clinic and were waiting by the side with worried and anxious looks on their faces.

Seeing Xinxin waking up, he quickly went forward and called out, "Third sister, are you awake? Do you want to eat something?"

Xinxin didn't have much strength left. She looked at her sisters blankly, then turned her head to look for her mother. She remembered that her mother was still in the flying rocks before she fell down.

When she saw her mother sitting beside her safely, she curled her lips and called out softly, "Mom?"

When Yang Yu saw her wake up, the first thing she did was to look for herself. She quickly stepped forward, held her hand, and gently coaxed her, "Mom is here. What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xinxin shook her head. She felt relieved that her mother was around, but she was too tired and very sleepy. She fell asleep again while talking.