Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 765: Seven hundred sixty-three, madness

Chapter 765: Seven hundred sixty-three, madness

On the hospital bed, Zhuo Luoluo slowly opened her eyes, feeling the numb pain on her mouth; she immediately remembered what happened before.

Anxiously sitting up, she crawled out of bed and hurried toward the restroom. She wanted to see what she looked like now.

Mother Zhuo hadn’t slept all night and had just fallen asleep when she heard the noise. Opening her eyes, she saw Zhuo Luoluo enter the restroom.

She quickly got up and followed but found that the restroom door was already locked. In a panic, she said, "Luoluo, quickly open the door and let Mom in." Her greatest worry now was that Luoluo, seeing her current state, wouldn’t be able to handle the shock and might do something foolish.

She waited for a long time, but there was no sound from inside. Out of anxiety, she started pounding on the door, "Luoluo, open the door! Don’t do anything foolish; the doctor said there’s still a way to heal your wound." That was the only comfort she could offer her right now.

Zhuo Luoluo looked at herself in the mirror. Her lip wound had been treated, covered with thick gauze; her entire face was swollen, making her look ghastly, like some sort of specter.

She held her head, her hands incessantly pulling at her hair. No! This isn’t me! Now, just moving her mouth slightly, she could feel a tearing pain as intense as being ripped apart.

What should she do? Was she supposed to live out the rest of her life with a face that was neither human nor ghost? No! She would rather die than live like that!

Looking at herself in the mirror once more, hatred, resentment, and decisiveness slowly rose in Zhuo Luoluo’s swollen eyes. It was all because of that damned man! And that woman, they were the ones who had ruined her. Even in death, she would not let them go!

With that thought, a touch of madness gradually appeared on her face, followed by laughter, which grew louder and louder.

The newly healed wound on her lip was torn open again, blood seeping slowly through the gauze, quickly staining the gauze on her lip bright red. The blood didn’t stop there; it seeped through the gauze, trickling down her chin and dropping slowly onto the sink in front of her. Pain, right? Only pain could make her remember hatred; only pain could make her hate that couple even more.

Mother Zhuo ran out and called for two doctors. One of them pushed the door, finding it locked from the inside.

He retreated a few steps, then quickly moved forward, raising his foot and kicked, "Bang!" The restroom door was forcefully kicked open.

Inside, Zhuo Luoluo was seen supporting herself on the sink, laughing wildly like a madwoman. By then, her entire chin was bright red, as were her clothes and the sink in front of her, stained with blood.

"Luoluo!" Mother Zhuo gasped, rushing forward to embrace Zhuo Luoluo, "Luoluo, stop laughing, your wound is bleeding. Doctor, please hurry and help." Her heart ached as if cut by a knife, seeing her daughter like that made her feel worse than anyone.

The two doctors hurried forward to assist. After all, she was the niece of a high-ranking official; they certainly didn’t dare to neglect her.

"I won’t let them off, haha..." Zhuo Luoluo’s sharp voice carried a hysterical madness.

Mother Zhuo looked at Zhuo Luoluo, feeling not only heartache but also a deep sense of helplessness. How could she not want to seek justice for her daughter, but that was simply a pipe dream!

The wound was quickly treated, and one of the doctors said, "Miss Zhuo, you mustn’t get agitated. The chances of your wound healing are quite high." He was a doctor, and if he didn’t offer hope to his patients, how could they have any hope at all?

Zhuo Luoluo looked at the doctor with a vacant gaze. Of course, she didn’t believe what he said; she had been stabbed through with two holes, it wasn’t like she had just tripped or scraped herself.

"Luoluo, it’s true, it really can heal," Mother Zhuo hastily nodded in agreement. She had already made up her mind, whether by begging or however else, she would do whatever it takes to make Luo Shu agree to help her daughter restore her appearance.

Zhuo Luoluo still didn’t respond. However, her hands under the blanket were tightly clenched, her fingernails already deeply embedded in her palms, but at that moment, she felt no pain from it.

After the doctors left, Mother Zhuo sat down beside Zhuo Luoluo’s hospital bed. She reached out to brush the hair from Luoluo’s forehead to the side, "Luoluo, mom knows you hate them right now, but you must swallow this setback even if it’s like swallowing teeth."

Seeing Zhuo Luoluo look at her, Mother Zhuo continued, "You should be aware of the Lu family’s background; they are not someone we can afford to provoke. Do you know about the Song Family? They are the second largest family in Yan Country, and even they are no match for the Lu family, let alone our small family."

Mother Zhuo let out a long sigh, "It pains me, and it angers me, but what can we do? Are we supposed to sacrifice the entire Zhuo Family, or the Bai Family?"

Zhuo Luoluo looked at Mother Zhuo with intense reluctance and hatred in her eyes. She knew her mother was right, but to act as if nothing happened was absolutely impossible. Moreover, she would have to live with this disfigured face for the rest of her life.

"I know you can’t accept this, but what can you do? All you can do now is resign yourself to your fate! I warned you before not to mess with Lu Hanmo, but you wouldn’t listen. Do you understand? Even if you were really capable of winning over Lu Hanmo, it would be useless. With Luo Shu’s background, not even the Lu family can reach it." Of course, her brother had told her this. When she had heard it, she was also extremely shocked. She was telling Luoluo this in order to extinguish any thoughts of revenge she had.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Luoluo’s eyes were filled with disbelief and skepticism. How could there be a family more powerful than the Lu family?

"I know you don’t believe it, I didn’t believe it at first either. Because such families are simply beyond our reach, we have never even heard of them. Neither the Bai Family nor the Zhuo Family can reach that level. If it weren’t for your uncle having some status in the Guard Circle, we wouldn’t even know about such things," Mother Zhuo said.

Zhuo Luoluo looked at Mother Zhuo, and after a long while, she closed her eyes. So what if that was the case? Was she to suffer in vain?

Footsteps approached from outside the door, then Father Zhuo entered, accompanying an older woman.

"Luoluo, Grandma has come to see you." The old lady, seeing Zhuo Luoluo on the hospital bed, quickly pushed Father Zhuo’s hand away and hurried over to her. Luoluo had been raised under her watchful eye, and she was the granddaughter she cherished the most.

"What happened?" Father Zhuo looked at Mother Zhuo and asked. He had received the news last night and wanted to come right away, but since this was the Guard District and it was inconvenient to come and go at night, he had to wait until this morning.

"Let’s talk outside," said Mother Zhuo, pointing to the door and stepping out.