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Chapter 528: Retribution

At this moment, Yang Huirong's forehead veins were bulging; her stomach was in excruciating pain.

But Xie Qingyi and the others weren't there to help her; they were there to deliberately tease and mock her.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Yang Huirong knew they wouldn't help her call a caregiver; they were deliberately trying to make a fool of her.

Right now, all she wants is to get rid of them.

Yan Lan feigned surprise and said, "Oh dear, Madam Jiang is paralyzed, how come she's still so fierce? She has the energy to yell at people, why doesn't she go to the toilet? Mom, look at her, she's sweating more and more, and the veins on her forehead are bulging even more. Is she about to burst?"

Xie Qingyi said disdainfully, "Madam Jiang, you must hold back. You are the beautiful and noble Madam Jiang. If you can't help but do something shameful and it gets out, won't you become a laughing stock?"

"Get out, get out of here right now."

Yang Huirong became hysterical and frantically drove them away.

Xie Qingyi dropped the pretense and said with a sneer, "Yang Huirong, we knew you were paralyzed and came here specifically to see you make a fool of yourself. We didn't expect to get such a pleasant surprise. How could we possibly leave?"

Xie Qingyi knew that Yang Huirong was paralyzed, and she came to mock her on purpose. She never expected to see Yang Huirong unable to take care of herself. It was so satisfying.

Yang Huirong was powerless to control herself; the pain in her stomach was becoming increasingly intense, and her face turned deathly pale.

Xie Qingyi said condescendingly, "Yang Huirong, this is retribution for what you've become. Your daughter was kicked out by my son, yet you still dared to frame our Zhan Group, bringing us to this predicament."

Does she think she's so capable? How could our Zhan family go bankrupt so easily? My son is about to marry into the Su family. Once he marries into the Su family, he will have the support of the Su family, the most powerful family in the capital.

"Once the Zhan Group catches its breath, we will absolutely crush you, whether it's your daughter's JC Group or your Jiang Group. We'll bankrupt you and leave you with nothing!"

Yang Huirong said fiercely, "Xie Qingyi, I know everything. Zhan Group's stock has plummeted, your key projects have all been snatched away by my daughter, and the Hawke Casper family has stopped investing in you."

Now that your Zhan family's funds are drying up and you're about to go bankrupt, my daughter is truly capable, she's my good daughter. Everyone who bullied her deserves retribution, while you can only come here to sponge off me.

"When your Zhan family goes bankrupt, even if I'm paralyzed and crippled, I'll still come to see your miserable, destitute state. Your smugness won't last long. Your Zhan family is about to go bankrupt, so get out of here right now!"

Yang Huirong spoke fiercely, her hands gripping the bed sheet, her palms sweaty, the cramps in her stomach growing more and more severe.

Hearing Yang Huirong's words, Xie Qingyi was furious.

"I think you're not only physically paralyzed, but your brain is also ruined. Didn't you hear what I just said? My son will marry Miss Su. Jiang Qianhui's petty tricks can't harm the Zhan family at all. She wants to bankrupt the Zhan family? Dream on."

Yan Lan said disdainfully, "Madam Jiang, you're paralyzed now, yet you still dare to spout such nonsense. Look at your pale face and the sweat pouring down your back; you're barely able to take care of yourself. Should I call a caregiver for you? Please beg us, and we might consider it."

"Get out, get out of here."

"Mom, look how stubborn she is! If she doesn't need it, why doesn't she just get up and go to the toilet herself? Look how uncomfortable she is holding it in."

Yan Lan sized Yang Huirong up, while Yang Huirong glared at her fiercely. Suddenly, Yan Lan laughed, looking at Yang Huirong with schadenfreude.

She shouted, "Mom, I think I know what's wrong with her. She probably ate something unclean and has diarrhea. But she's paralyzed and can't stand up to relieve herself. Her stomach hurts so much that her face is pale. It's really awful! Mom, I think this paralyzed person can't hold on any longer and can't stand up. We should hurry up and leave, or we'll be suffocated by the stench."

Xie Qingyi laughed and said, "How can that be? Madam Jiang is a proud woman. If she really soils herself, it would be worse than death."

"Mom, what do you mean?"

“She’s living a life worse than death. We have to witness it. If she wants to die, we have to help her. Otherwise, paralyzed people can’t die.”

Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan took turns mocking Yang Huirong, their words piercing her like needles.

Yang Huirong screamed hysterically, "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Just then, she finally couldn't hold back any longer.

A stench filled the air. Yan Lan quickly covered her mouth and screamed, "Mom, she really pooped on the bed! Oh my god, this is horrible! She's the beautiful and noble wife of the president of the Jiang Group, and she actually pooped on the bed! It's disgusting!"

Xie Qingyi also covered her nose and said disgustedly, "How disgusting! I spit on you!"

While covering her nose, Yan Lan took out her phone and said, "I have to take a picture of her so that everyone knows that the once beautiful and noble wife of the president of the Jiang Group is now a paralyzed person who can't even take care of herself. I think it will definitely make it to the top of the trending searches! Haha."

At this moment, Yang Huirong, trapped in the stench, was in so much pain that she wanted to die.

She felt a sharp ringing in her ears. When Yan Lan mocked her, she couldn't hear clearly; she only saw her mouth opening and closing.

That sarcastic smile was like a knife slowly torturing her heart.

When he saw Yan Lan, he took out his phone to take pictures of her.

Yang Huirong regained consciousness and angrily said to Yan Lan, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Stop it right now! Stop it right now!"

Yan Lan said with a mischievous smile, "Mrs. Jiang, I'm recording this for you. People say that when something happens, don't panic, just take a picture and post it on your WeChat Moments. Seeing that the noble and beautiful Mrs. Jiang, the president of the Jiang Group, is paralyzed and even defecated in bed, how can you not take a picture of something so sensational?"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Yang Huirong shouted at the top of her lungs, but no matter how desperately she screamed, it was all in vain.

Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan refused to leave, and their mockery continued unabated.

Yan Lan smiled and said, "How can I leave at such an exciting moment? I must help you record it completely."

The elegant and beautiful wife of the president of the Jiang Group is having sex in bed. Haha.

Yan Lan's shrill voice filled Yang Huirong's eardrums, making Yang Huirong wish she were dead!

Just then, a furious voice rang out.

"What are you doing?"