After the waste wood is dropped, A explodes the world

"When your eyes are healed, Mom will pick you up. You are here, don't talk nonsense, and don't fight with others. Mom agrees to send you in because it is a last resort. You die for two or three days, suddenly wake up, Talking nonsense, mom is also afraid..."

The poor woman rambled on for a long time before leaving reluctantly.

Half a month later, the gauze was removed, and the eyes were healed. Chu Xun waited for Chu's mother to pick him up. He waited and waited, but after a week, there was still no one.

Staying with a bunch of psychos all day, he feels like he's going crazy.

His hospital bed was close to the window, and the young man in the next bed was fair and handsome, and never spoke.Others were talking to themselves, staring at something, or making strange movements.

Chu Xun was almost desperate. A row of wild geese flew past the window, and his heart seemed to follow.

"It's autumn." The boy in the next bed said softly.

This is Chu Xun coming in by himself, the first time he heard him speak, he turned to look at him, "You can talk?"

The boy nodded, with a shy smile on the corner of his mouth: "My mother will come to see me tomorrow."

"Oh."

"I like my mother the most."

When the boy mentioned his mother, he couldn't hide his excitement, which made Chu Xun want to see who this mother is.

The next day, the boy got up early, washed himself up, and ignored the nurse's objection, he took off his hospital gown and changed into a white sportswear, lying on the glass and staring.

"Look! That's my mother." The boy suddenly raised his voice.

Chu Xun stood up from the bed, looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a tall woman wearing sunglasses standing in the center of the courtyard talking to the doctor, her long wine red curly hair blowing in the wind.

Soon, the nurse came to the ward and called the boy out. After a while, the boy came back with red eyes and a bag.

"Your mother is gone?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded, took out a photo from under the pillow, and lay down on the bed sobbing softly.

Chu Xun glanced at the woman in the photo and was stunned. This woman was none other than Li Shixiong's wife.

"Where's your father?" He asked tentatively.

The boy stopped crying, fell silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Dad is busy with work."

"This is your mother?" Chu Xun reconfirmed by staring at the woman in the photo.

"En." The boy covered his head under the quilt and didn't say a word.

Chu Xun was stunned, what's going on?

According to the memory of the original owner, his father Li Shixiong and his current wife only have a son and a daughter, both of whom are about the same age as the original owner. Where did such a young son come from?

He was sitting on the bed thinking about something, when a rough voice exploded in his ears: "Get out, don't sit on my bed!"

Chu Xun looked up, and saw a tall and thick man standing in front of him, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "This is my bed."

"Fuck you!" The man reached out and grabbed his neckline, pulling him up.

"Beat me! Beat me!"

The patients thought it was fun and ran around in the ward.

"Please show some respect." Chu Xun glared at the man.

Following his example, the man also stared back at him, then rolled up his tongue and spat at him, and he tilted his head away.

The man clenched his fist and threw it at him again. He endured it again and again, but failed. He raised his long legs and kicked the man far away, just crushing two nurses who came in through the door.