Sweet Retaliation Master & Young Miss

71. The Hospital (1)

At 15:30, I was ready with my favorite sweatshirt, jacket, and jeans. Relaxing clothes are the most comfortable for me to wear. When I finished preparing, Damian and I headed downstairs. Guess what sight I saw first? A couple of people enjoying their precious time.

It feels evil to bother them, but am I not like an antagonist in this life? People who destroy problems and create conflicts, then end in suffering. I think more or less I think of it that way.

"ah! Clarie, are you ready?" Alyta was a little surprised by my arrival. Obviously he changed, where is Alyta always bothering me? Where's Alyta who keeps sticking? As if he were just missing.

Keep walking and ignore them both, it's my way of avoiding getting upset. Calm and focused, focus your attention on Clarie's revenge.

After I, Damian, Ben, and Alyta got into the vehicle, we started leaving the Xiao family residence. During the journey, I quietly noticed the behavior of two people sitting in the front seat. They are different from what they used to be, happier, cheerful, and warm. It was as if my departure a few days ago was a blessing to their happiness. Stuffy!

Arriving at the hospital, we just headed straight to the room where Papa and Mama were treated. Coincidentally Ben knew, and out of nowhere he could know. Room 137 is the place to be.

Yups, I'm at the door of the room. But I haven't opened it yet, I don't know, I'm confused. I'm just going home. "You mind opening?" haggard Alyta, and that surprised me a little. Come on, he's a bitch.

Since I didn't answer, he opened the door and entered. Then Ben caught up with him. Hey!!!! Basic ke***t! I want to strangle him!! What the fuck just now?!

"Miss, you can reply to him. Come on in, I think they're waiting for us" Damian said quite rightly. I can repay him.

The smell of drugs grew stinging, and I had to close my nose. I hate stinging smells like this. My steps stopped when I saw the condition of my parents. They lay weakly on the bed, pale faces. I want to doubt. Geez, I want to take a picture of them.

My head shook slowly, now I did not heed the smell of these medicines. "Father, Mama, can you face here?" simultaneously the two old men who were lying on the bed faced me. Not just them, but Ben and Alyta as well.

The sound of camera shots rang out and everyone looked at me with clear question marks. "Just make memories" I said at last. "How did Mom and Dad get into an accident?"

"Something seems to be fiddling with our vehicles, son. At first everything was fine and nothing strange. But after entering a crowded street, the car becomes out of control,"

"You mean Papa, the brakes are blong?" my many. But papa nodded.

"No, it's like someone's controlling the car we're riding in," after that I can only say 'oh'. Then quietly watch the four people who look start chatting.

Cklek! Renata entered, when she found myself in this room she was surprised and turned her eyes away. Has he changed like the others? And the answer is yes, he has changed.

"Sister, what are you carrying?" I'm approaching Renata. Clearly he looked worried, and his face implied wanting to run away. This isn't the Renata I know. "Why do you want to run away? Are you scared? Then why not answer me? Who are you really? Are you really Renata?" I'm asking the questions, whatever the circumstances. "Where is Renata? Where's Renata who likes to mock me?"

"Clarie, stop. Look at him being scared,"