Chapter 78: Quick Transmigration: Film and Television Multiverse Chapter 78: Change

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Protagonist:

Lin Hao

Tian Yulan had gone mad; Zhong Yi's tutoring class seemed like a curse she couldn't shake from her heart.

She paced back and forth in the living room, her face full of urgency and madness, as if Yan Ziyou not going to Zhong Yi's tutoring class meant her life was truly over.

Her eyes revealed a near-obsessive fanaticism, and she kept muttering: "No, Zi You must go to that tutoring class, must go..."

Yan Peng looked at the deranged Tian Yulan, hardly believing his own eyes.

His eyes were full of shock and confusion, feeling that his wife Tian Yulan had become so strange.

He whispered softly: "Yulan, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this... please don't be so mad, okay? Zi You's future isn't only this one path."

Tian Yulan suddenly stopped, glared at Yan Peng, and said loudly: "What do you know? Competition is so fierce now; if Zi You doesn't go to that tutoring class, how can he get into a good school? How can he have a good future? You only know how to play games all day, not considering your child's future at all."

Yan Peng shook his head helplessly and said: "Yulan, you can't pin all your hopes on one tutoring class. The child also needs his own life, his own happiness. Pressuring him like this will push him into trouble."

Tian Yulan wouldn't listen at all; she said sternly: "Happiness? Can today's happiness exchange for future happiness? Zi You must go to that tutoring class, there is no room for negotiation. If you don't support me, we're done."

Yan Peng sighed and said: "Yulan, don't be so impulsive. We can discuss it properly and find a better approach. But you can't be so headstrong."

Tian Yulan snorted coldly and said: "Discuss? What's there to discuss? I'm doing this all for Zi You's good. If you really care about him, you should support me. Not say sarcastic things here."

At that moment, a knocking sound came; Yan Peng hurried to open the door and saw Yan Peng's father and Yan Peng's mother standing outside.

It turned out the old couple had been waiting at home for Yan Peng and Tian Yulan to discuss Yan Ziyou's education issue, but had received no reply, so today they specially came to ask about the situation.

Yan Peng's father frowned and said sternly: "What exactly are you thinking? Zi You's education issue can't be so hasty." Yan Peng's mother was full of worry, her eyes glancing into the room from time to time.

Seeing her father-in-law and mother-in-law arrive, Tian Yulan finally regained a bit of sanity.

She took a deep breath, trying hard to calm herself down. She went to the bedroom intending to call Yan Ziyou out, but when she opened the door, she saw Yan Ziyou lying on the table, talking to a snail in a jar.

This instantly stirred up the anger in Tian Yulan's heart. Her face turned red in an instant, and her eyes seemed to spit fire.

She rushed in, grabbed Yan Ziyou with one hand and the snail bottle with the other, and directly dragged Yan Ziyou out of the bedroom.

Seeing the eldest grandson being dragged out by Tian Yulan, Yan Peng's father and Yan Peng's mother rushed over in terror and said: "Tian Yulan, what are you doing." Yan Peng's mother's voice trembled, her face full of heartache. Yan Peng's father glared with wide eyes and loudly rebuked.

Tian Yulan threw Yan Ziyou onto the ground, holding the snail bottle and said to Yan Ziyou: "What are you doing? Where did this snail come from? Didn't I tell you not to play with these? Why won't you listen?" Her voice was sharp and piercing, full of anger and disappointment.

Yan Peng's mother rushed over to hug Yan Ziyou and said to Tian Yulan: "What are you shouting about? What's wrong with playing with a snail? The child also needs his own fun." Yan Peng's mother held Yan Ziyou tightly, as if to protect him from Tian Yulan's anger.

Tian Yulan still held the bottle, and said to Yan Ziyou with determined eyes: "If you play with these again in the future, you are not my son." Her words were like cold ice, making everyone present feel her resoluteness.

Who knew Yan Ziyou suddenly stood up; his small body seemed to burst with tremendous strength.

Only to see his eyes red, his face full of anger, he rushed over and snatched the glass jar from Tian Yulan's hand. The glass jar in his hand seemed to become a symbol of rebellion; he didn't hesitate at all and directly smashed it onto the ground.

With a "Bang" sound, the glass jar shattered into pieces, fragments flying everywhere. And Yan Ziyou seemed to have lost his mind, stepping hard on the snail. The slippers on his feet were pierced through by glass, and blood flowed out instantly. The bright red blood spread on the floor, shocking to see.

This scene startled Yan Peng's father, Yan Peng's mother, and Yan Peng, making them jump.

Yan Peng's father widened his eyes, his face full of terror, his mouth slightly open, but he couldn't make any sound.

Yan Peng's mother let out a scream, rushed over quickly, wanting to check Yan Ziyou's injuries. "Zi You, what are you doing! Why are you so silly!" Yan Peng's mother's voice was full of heartache and anxiety.

Yan Peng was also stunned by this sudden scene; he stood there at a loss. After a while, he came to his senses and hurried over, wanting to stop Yan Ziyou from continuing to hurt himself. "Zi You, don't step on it, stop quickly!" Yan Peng's voice was full of worry and panic.

Tian Yulan was also stunned on the spot. She looked blankly at Yan Ziyou, her eyes full of shock and disbelief.

She never thought that her usually well-behaved and obedient son would do such a thing. Her heart was full of regret and self-blame; she didn't know her pressure would make her son so desperate. Her lips trembled slightly; she wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was tense and heavy. Yan Peng hurriedly picked up Yan Ziyou and shouted to the others: "Quick, hurry and send Zi You to the hospital."

Yan Peng's father and Yan Peng's mother also panicked and hurriedly followed Yan Peng out the door.

Tian Yulan then came to her senses; her tears welled up instantly. While running along, she said self-reproachfully: "Zi You, it's all Mommy's fault; Mommy shouldn't have pressured you."

The whole family hurriedly sent Yan Ziyou to the nearest hospital.

The doctor saw Yan Ziyou's foot injury and immediately performed emergency treatment.

Yan Peng's father and Yan Peng's mother paced anxiously on the side, muttering nonstop: "What should we do? How could this child be so impulsive."

Yan Peng tightly held Yan Ziyou's hand and softly comforted: "Zi You, don't be afraid, Daddy is here." Yan Ziyou's face was pale, but his eyes still showed stubbornness.

Tian Yulan stood to the side, at a loss. She looked at her son's injured foot; the expression on her face was indescribable, not knowing what she was thinking.

After the doctor's treatment, Yan Ziyou's injury was not serious. After Yan Ziyou's wound was treated and he took some medicine, he soon fell asleep. The doctor called Yan Peng's father, Yan Peng's mother, Yan Peng, and Tian Yulan to the office next door, but the doctor's next words surprised everyone greatly.