Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir
Chapter 272 - 158 Family

Chapter 272: Chapter 158 Family

At the same time, Chu Huahuan suddenly posted a medical assessment of Wang Tianyu’s condition, which showed that Wang Tianyu had developed a mental illness due to severe stimulation.

Besides the medical assessment, Chu Huahuan also tearfully told her fans that her elderly family members were unwell, and she was unable to eat or sleep well, feeling that she was on the verge of depression.

Before joining this reality TV show, Chu Huahuan projected a family image full of harmony and marital bliss on her Weibo, making fans naturally believe she was always happy.

But now, having returned from participating in the show, Chu Huahuan had changed like this, and fans found it hard not to blame Shu Wan.

"D***, what a trashy show. It was just a few days, and how has my baby ended up like this? Yu is so lively and cute, yet he’s mentally disturbed. My god, what on earth did Shu Wan and Lin Yang do to them."

"Depression... mental illness, how did it happen so suddenly? So pitiful. Huahua, take Yu for treatment soon, he will surely get better."

"In the end, it’s all Shu Wan’s fault. It’s outrageous, what exactly did they do to bully Chu Huahuan into this state? I watched the live broadcast, and the way she scolded Chu Huahuan was really nasty."

On the one hand, the production team was busy dealing with Zhao Yan’s side, and on the other hand, they did not want the show’s reputation to be damaged, so they completely blocked the news of Zhao Yudie being pushed and injured by Wang Tianyu.

At this time, the viewers and fans could only see that Chu Huahuan and Wang Tianyu faced issues, so they directed all the blame toward Shu Wan and Fu Yang.

Suddenly, countless viewers and fans swarmed the official Weibo of the production team, demanding an explanation for Chu Huahuan’s family.

"From the start, I felt that Shu Wan was too aloof, not friendly at all. Look at Zhao Yan, how open-hearted and courteous he is, nothing like Shu Wan and Lin Yang, who are just too arrogant."

"Please don’t invite Shu Wan for the next episode. Look at how she bullied Chu Huahuan. Even though Wang Tianyu was a bit naughty, he’s just a child after all. Why be so petty with a child?"

"Luckily, I’ve never liked Shu Wan. Strong-willed women won’t be very happy. Men prefer gentle girls, just like Chu Huahuan, who makes a good wife."

The online public opinion was boiling and once again, Shu Wan and Fu Yang were thrust into the spotlight.

Apart from Chu Huahuan’s family, the other families were not focusing on the internet chatter because Zhao Yudie’s injuries were too severe.

"These farm tools were rusty, and it went in too deep. If not for the good disinfection work, we might have had to redo her whole face."

"Doctor, I beg you to save my daughter." In just one night, Zhao Yan’s hair had turned somewhat white, his face haggard and eyes swollen. "No matter the cost, I am willing."

"We can only try our best," the doctor reassured Zhao Yan. "Fortunately, the young lady is young, so her bones and skin will heal relatively quickly."

"Okay, we will fully cooperate with the treatment. Please, doctor, save our Yudie."

After the doctor left having explained the situation, Zhao Yan slumped unconsciously against the wall, his head in his hands, racked with guilt. "It’s all my fault."

All this while, he had taught Zhao Yudie to be tolerant and kind. So, when Chu Huahuan asked for Zhao Yudie’s protective gear, he readily gave it away.

If Zhao Yudie had not been robbed of her protective gear, perhaps, the injuries would not have been so severe.

Thinking of this tore at Zhao Yan’s heart, making him feel that if he had not been so weak, Zhao Yudie would not have ended up so badly hurt.

Zhao Yan’s heart was filled with depression, and he couldn’t help but punch the wall, the pain and blood from the impact serving as a momentary release for his emotions.

Shu Wan stood aside, watching Zhao Yan’s actions, and did not speak up to stop him.

"What you need to do now is take good care of her."

"I know," Zhao Yan’s voice cracked with emotion. "But I have failed her. You don’t know how deep the wounds are. The doctor said there will definitely be scars. Even her facial nerves may be damaged; she might not be able to make expressions naturally. She was such a beautiful young girl; what will she do now?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan remembered how Zhao Yudie used to smile sweetly at him, her eyes curving and skin so soft and fair, her lively smile like blossoming peach and plum trees.

Nothing like now, her face marred beyond recognition, those turned-out wounds so grievous that Zhao Yan couldn’t bear to look again.