My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 883 He Can't Do It

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Yan Wuque chuckled, "Grandpa, didn't you say I wasn't careful enough and lacked experience? This time, I've come up with a sure thing. I've set a trap for Wang Qiuyang. I believe if you really do this, it will be a fatal blow to Ye Fan. With my help, he definitely won't escape. And I believe we'll have the answer soon."

Yan Xiaoti looked at his grandson's confident expression, remaining silent as he continued to scribble on the white paper. Was Wuque right or wrong this time?

Wang Qiuyang kept pondering the meaning of Young Master Yan's last words. Was this related to Xiaoyang? For him, it was just a small favor, so why did Young Master Yan speak so resolutely? And even swear in front of him? Why didn't he say it outright? Was there some unspeakable reason? What was he trying to say?

A series of questions flashed through Wang Qiuyang's mind. He was conflicted, but one thing he knew was that Young Master Yan would never say something aloud over the phone—it was something that could only be understood, not explained. But what exactly made him so certain he could kill Ye Fan?

Suddenly, Wang Qiuyang felt something cold on his hand. He looked up in surprise and almost fainted with anger. Little Yang had wet his pants!

Watching him excitedly playing with the puddle in front of him, Wang Qiuyang was suddenly overwhelmed with sorrow. He remembered the old doctor's words, 'He has regressed to the intelligence of a one- or two-year-old child.' One- or two-year-old children can't even control their bladder and bowels. Most tragically, he didn't even have that thing anymore. He couldn't be expected to carry on the family line. What was the point of living for someone like that? If it were him, he'd rather be dead, to end it all.

A sudden flash of insight struck Wang Qiuyang: Death? Young Master Yan said it was related to Xiao Yang? It was just a small favor for him? Could it be… that the thing Young Master Yan wanted him to do to ensure Ye Fan's death was to kill Xiao Yang?

Wang Qiuyang felt a chill run down his spine!

He finally understood why Young Master Yan had been so secretive, and why he had made that oath. But, did he really have to kill Xiao Yang?

Wang Qiuyang's heart was bleeding! Xiao Yang's entire body, even his genitals, had been damaged by Ye Fan. If Xiao Yang died during his hospital stay, it would be Ye Fan's fault. Even with the Divine Dragon Medal, if Young Master Yan intervened, he would still die!

This was indeed a foolproof plan… but could he bring himself to be so cruel?

Suddenly, Wang Qiuyang put his hand, already covered in his own urine, into his mouth! He kept clapping and laughing, the IV drip inside him trembling, occasionally splashing urine onto Wang Qiuyang…

Wang Qiuyang couldn't bear to see his son like this anymore. Perhaps, death would be another kind of relief for him…

Wang Qiuyang's body trembled as he slowly reached for the IV drip. He remembered the old doctor saying that Xiaoyang was bleeding heavily from his genitals, and if he didn't get some platelets in time, he would bleed to death…

Wang Qiuyang finally managed to grasp the IV line with difficulty. His body trembled as he slowly pulled out the needle containing a bag of platelets… And he was already in tears…

Wang Xiaoyang, who was playing on the bed, suddenly felt dizzy and his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, as if he might collapse at any moment… And Wang Qiuyang, seeing Xiaoyang like this, wept silently, two streams of hot tears blurring everything…

"Boss, everything's arranged. Mu Chun received a call saying Xiao Yang was being bullied, so he decided to come overnight. He'll bring a battalion to suppress the rioters and should arrive by dawn tomorrow..."

Xiao Zhou suddenly burst in excitedly. He knew that Wang Mu Chun would probably set off immediately after hearing that the boss had called him,

but Xiao Zhou was overjoyed to hear that Wang Mu Chun would actually send a battalion. A battalion meant several hundred men. Wang Mu Chun's willingness to go to such lengths showed how much the boss valued him. Xiao Zhou knew that Wang Mu Chun's soldiers were equipped with the most advanced technology; several hundred regular soldiers dealing with one person would be a piece of cake.

However, when Xiao Zhou entered the ward and saw what was happening before him, he was shocked!

He saw the boss actually removing the IV needle from Xiao Yang's blood transfusion!

Didn't he know that Xiao Yang's body was extremely weak and that he was only being kept alive by platelet transfusions? If he pulled out the needle, would Xiao Yang's life still be saved?

Especially seeing Xiao Yang's eyes, which had clearly rolled back, Xiao Zhou was terrified and shouted, "Boss, no!" Without thinking, Xiao Zhou rushed forward, snatched the needle from Wang Qiuyang's hand, and swiftly inserted it into the bag of platelets!

Fortunately, he arrived in time. Xiao Yang recovered, his complexion instantly returning to normal. He looked around blankly and continued playing with the mess he had made on the bed.

"Boss, you can't be so careless again, you'll kill Xiao Yang!" Xiao Zhou, still thinking Wang Qiuyang had accidentally pulled out the IV line, patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

But after a long while, he didn't hear the boss speak. Xiao Zhou felt strange and turned around, only to see the boss with tears streaming down his face...

How come the boss's hair... seemed to have turned completely white overnight...

And he saw that the boss's face was still covered in tears, but his hand was still trembling as he tried to pull out the platelet needle hanging from the headboard...

Xiao Zhou was stunned. The boss... actually pulled it out on purpose...

But why? Xiao Yang is his own son! Xiao Zhou usually respected the boss a lot, but he couldn't just watch the boss make a mistake. So he went forward again to stop the boss, but Wang Qiuyang grabbed his hand.

Wang Qiuyang's eyes were already brimming with tears as he said to Xiao Zhou, "Do you think I could bear to watch Xiao Yang die? Even tigers don't eat their cubs, do you think I'm so heartless?"

"Then boss, why...?"

"I had no choice! Can you bear to see Xiao Yang forcefully urinate into his mouth like that? Can you understand how I felt seeing him do that? It was worse than death!"

"But... after all, it was a living human being..." If it were anyone else, Xiao Zhou might not have felt this way, but he regarded Xiao Yang as his younger brother, and he couldn't bear to watch Xiao Yang die.

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