When Yibo opened his eyes the next time, he felt a pain in his neck, laying his head down for a long time was a wrong idea.

He wiped the corner of his mouth, as he stretched himself before he saw Zhan, who was looking at him with a smile.

 "Good evening, Dr. Wang."

Yibo sat straight feeling a little embarrassed and Zhan, being a bastard that he was decided to tease him, "You drool a lot when you sleep." Zhan said with smirk, "Just like old times."

Yibo clenched his fists and glared at him. He hurriedly got up and said, "I think you are very well now, I am going to leave." he said and ran outside.

Zhan smiled as he saw him leaving, but after Yibo was gone, his smile also vanished, as he remembered Yibo's peaceful sleeping face, when was the last time he slept that peacefully?

He actually felt jealous of Yibo.

"Why the long face." Simon said as he came inside the room and sat on the place where Yibo was sitting a few minutes before.

Simon crossed his right leg over the other and folded his hands as he looked at Zhan, who sighed, "Yeah, I did  help someone."

Simon raised an eyebrow, and Zhan rolled his eyes, "I pitied them okay? that mother and child were going to die, I saved a family."

Zhan looked at Simon with an emotion that only Simon can understand since he knew the importance of family for Zhan.

"You can get discharged soon." Zhan looked at him with shock.

"Really?" he said in a whisper his head hunched low.

"Are you so happy that you don't know how to react or are you just sad."

"Why would I be sad?"

Simon smirked and Zhan felt the urge to punch him, "I am not sad."

"Yeah right you are not." Simon agreed with him but he spoke with a tone that seemed to be mocking him.

Zhan sighed, "What do you want?"

Simon leaned back as well he looked really tired, and that made Zhan worried a little maybe the fact that Simon has to take care of him as well must be putting a lot of burden on him.

This made him feel guilty, "I am sorry,"

"Why are you sorry." Simon asked.

"I must be putting a lot of pressure on you."

Simon scoffed, "No, you are not, and to be honest I am glad that you are back in my life even though you are an asshole."

Zhan smiled, "The how about you tell me what's wrong with you."

Simon looked at him and Zhan spoke, "Well, dear I know you very well to know that something is going on with you."

"How about you take care of yourself first before you pry into my problems."

"Oh then I guess I have to heal fast, so that I can help you."

"Exactly," Simon began quiet for sometime before he poked the insides of his cheeks with his tongue as if he was contemplating soemthing as if he wanted to say something and after sometime he did say it.

"Zhan what do you remember about the day you got into the accident?"

"I was cheated on."

"That's it?"

"That's it. Why though?"

Simon sighed, "From the investigation it was discovered that your breaks were hampered."

Zhan had a serious expression before Simon said, "Do you want me to look into it?"

"No." Zhan replied in a firm voice.

Simon nodded, "Alright, just to be safe I will assign some bodyguards here in disguise so that other people are not bothered and also... I suggest you come with me to my home as soon as possible.

Who knew that your breaks failed because naturally or if somebody had done something with them."

Zhan was in no mood to get into anything serious, "does your dad live with you?"

Simon shook his head, "He is living his life to the fullst going to tours and world tour and what not."

"Good for you, but then if I moves to your house I would have no one to talk to, or tease."

"There are servants in the house."

"Oh god shut up! you want me to spend time with servants? are there any young servants there?"

"No all of them are middle aged working from my father's time."

"I will just stay here, thank you."

Simons shrugged, "Your loss."

~~~~

Meanwhile when Yibo reached hsi house he was dead tired and all he wanted to do was just sleep but of course the fate hated him as when he reached the house he saw a car parked outside and just by looking at the car he knew whom it belonged to.

"This mother fucker!"

Yibo said before he ran inside the house and barged the door and just as he expected he saw his mother sitting on the sofa uncomfortably, looking down she was clearly not feeling good.

And then he saw other woman and a man sitting beside her on the other sofa.

It was clear that the other two were trying to intimidate her.

"Yibo." his mother said once she saw her son standing at the doorway, and the other two got up and flinched when they saw Yibo's glare.

"Out." he said as he went to stand by his mother who was visibly relaxed after she saw him.

"Yibo I-"

"Shut up mother fucker!" Yibo said clearly and his mother's eyes widened while the man choked on his words while the woman spoke, "Is this the way to talk to your father."

"Who let this slut in?"

The man and woman were fuming with anger, as she said, "how dare you talk to me like that, I am your aunt."

"And aunt that I wish never existed and a dad that I want to just disappear fron my life, now get out!"

Yibo's father clenched his fist and glared at his mother, "May!" Yibo's mother flinched when her name was called out like this.

May was a innocent woman, who was really too good for the world and often got fooled by others and everyone around her always ordered her around as if she was thier slave.

Yibo never ever likes this and hated how his relatives and his father treated his mother so once he grew up he never allowed anyone to order her around.

"Is this hoe you teach your son! what an ungrateful bastard he is, my child got wasted on him."

"HENRY!" Yibo yelled even louder and while May had flinched when her nam was called the other two people had to take a flinch.

"If my mother is a bad mother for teaching me speak against wrong then your mother must be a cunt to teach you to cheat on your wife and abandon your son and now shamelessly coming back because you want my mother's property? huh. Are you even a man?"

"YIBO YOU-"

"GET OUT" Yibo said.

His aunt spoke, "We just wanted to help your mother that's it, with hiw naive she is, all that money is of no use to her she doesn't even know how to use it, I can hel[p her-"

"I am alive to help her bitch now get out."

"Yibo." his father said, "You are still young you don't know anything about-"

"You won't listen like this." Yibo said as he looked here and there and then went to the corner of the room and took a baseball bat, "out."

The other two people's eyes comically widened and they tried ti say something but Yibo was so mad that he ran to them and they also ran out like dogs.

Once out Yibo took off his shoes and threw it at them once shoe collided with his father's head and the on his aunt's head, "GET LOST, IF I SEE YOU HERE AGAIN I AM GOING TO BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!"

He yelled, and he heard his aunt say as she stood near the car, "You ungrateful bastard how dare you treat your elders like that you..."

"YOU ARE GOING OR SHOULD I GIVE YOU-" Yibo said as he ran towards the car with bat and the other two just sat in the car and drove away.

And once they were gone Yibo sighed and picked up his shoes and walked back inside the house, where his mother was already there, smiling, "I am so happy that you came back on time."

"Why do you let them in?"

"I didn't I was outside waiting for you, when they came and went inside the home."

"Mom let's bring a dog, a pitbull next time if they come here they will be chased away by them. And mom honestly I say just get married to some other guy only then this bastard will stop treating you like his property."

Yibo's mother smiled, "Get fresh and have dinner and Yibo... you shouldn't have called your father like that."

"What? motherfucker?" isn't he?"

His mother slapped his arm and Yibo said, "Mom, he was your husband and he did the deed with you to have me... and you are my mother, so isn't he motherfucker?!"

"You idiot!" Yibo's mother started slapping his arm, while he laughed and ran to his room.

That day when he went to bed, he couldn't help but feel a little excited to go to hospital tommorrow perhaps so that he can see a certain patient with a mole near his lips.

Author's note: so a lot happened these days, apparently my father want me pursue a specific course from a specific college which is *cheaper* but I want to pursue the same couse from otehr college which is not cheaper... and this has caused a huge argument in my house.

I am so done with my parents, who are not looking at the quality of the college and teachers which is horrible, and are only looking at the fees, I am so done I am moving out!