Return of the War King

“This man is absolutely pathetic. Just because he didn’t get his allowance and his mother-in-law scolded him a bit, he runs off and tries to kill himself? Where’s his dignity?”
“A man who marries into his wife’s family, a useless good-for-nothing—what dignity could he possibly have? The fact that he’s even alive is a miracle. Heaven must be blind. He should’ve died in that accident and spared my daughter further suffering.”
“To be this much of a loser is truly rare. I don’t even see a scratch on him. He must have staged the whole thing, trying to mooch off us for the long haul.”

Listening to his mother-in-law and two sisters-in-law talking, Ling Feng slowly returned to consciousness. He remembered that yesterday morning on his way to buy groceries, he was hit by a BMW speeding recklessly down the street.

It was true that Lin Fang had scolded him for two hours before that, but he’d always turned a deaf ear—suicide had never crossed his mind.

“Mom, even with everything going on with Second Sister, he still has the nerve to play at suicide? He’s so immature. I think it’s time for Biyue to just divorce him and be done with it,” Chu Yaoyu said with disdain.

“Exactly! If not for him, Second Sister wouldn’t have gone bankrupt, wouldn’t be facing charges and possible jail time. It’s all this worthless fool’s fault,” chimed in Chu Dongmei.

“Call his godfather. Let his own family pay for his medical bills. We’re done with him. Let’s go,” Lin Fang declared.

After they left, Ling Feng sat up in bed.

“I finally remember who I am.”