Gu Yan's mother, who had barely managed to stop her tears, suddenly burst into tears again, "What kind of bad karma is this!"
"Stop crying!" Gu Yan's father scolded sternly.
The two sat down by the hospital bed, one supporting his knees with both hands and wearing a face of anger, the other incessantly wiping away tears, then dipped a cotton swab in water and dabbed it on Gu Yan's dry lips.
A sleepless night.
It wasn't until it was bright outside that Gu Yan slowly woke up.
His whole body ached severely, and his mouth was dry, his voice hoarse, "Mom and Dad, what happened to me?"
He looked around and realized he was in the hospital.
He barely moved, and his chest filled with severe pain.
"Gu Tingyun barged into our house and broke your ribs alive. What the hell is going on here? Did you provoke him?" Gu Yan's father stood up, his voice harsh as he questioned.