The old lady was very anxious. She hated Shen Yanhong and wanted her to get out, but she never thought of letting her die, let alone at the hands of her son and herself.
If Shen Yanhong was killed by a car when she went out, or choked to death while walking and fell to her death, the old lady would recite Amitabha, and then scolded that God has eyes!
But now Shen Yanhong was beaten to death by her son and her, the old lady felt strange, she couldn't help but quicken her pace, and urged Ye Zhiguo, "Hurry up, dragging it on will really kill you!"
Ye Zhiguo was in a panic, he deliberately chose this avenue and walked so slowly, just to make Shen Yanhong die, but this kind of thought should not be known to the old lady and Ye Qingqing.
"Mom, don't worry, this **** will be alright."
Ye Zhiguo looked as if nothing had happened, and the old lady was dubious. She glanced at Shen Yanhong, who had passed out in a coma. She was still holding on to her heart.
"How long will it take for the hospital to arrive?" the old lady asked worriedly.
"Come on, Mom, go home with Qingqing, I'll be alone." Ye Zhiguo coaxed the old lady home.
But the old lady refused, "What am I going to do when I go back? You don't even have the strength to walk. You run around in the hospital. How can you afford it alone? Qingqing and I can help you run errands."
She looked at Ye Zhiguo distressedly, her son was so busy that he couldn't even go home in order to make money, and Sao Widow was not satisfied, she went outside to get her concubine, and she deserved to be beaten to death!
But after all, it is a human life!
The old lady who felt sorry for her son, seeing Ye Zhiguo's constipated look, thought he was tired, and felt even more distressed.
"Zhiguo, let me recite it, you can rest for a while."
After saying that, the old lady went to pick up Shen Yanhong on Ye Zhiguo's back. Ye Zhiguo said, "Mum, you can't carry it. This **** weighs about 130 pounds. You can't bear it. I'll carry it."
Ye Qingqing looked at it coldly, the old lady is sincere, but Ye Zhiguo is fake, she really knows how to act!
She looked at Shen Yanhong, whose face was as white as paper, and was secretly anxious. If she didn't go to the hospital, she was afraid that she would really die!
While Ye Zhiguo and the old lady were not paying attention, Ye Qingqing pretended to check on Shen Yanhong's condition, and quietly fed a blood tonic pill, which she prepared for Lu Mo, hoping to save Shen Yanhong's life.
"Grandma, if Widow Sao dies, will Dad and you go to jail?" Ye Qingqing pretended to be frightened and asked timidly.
The old lady's heart skipped a beat, and her face was very ugly. Since ancient times, murder has paid for life. If Widow Sao dies, she and her son will definitely have nothing to do with each other.
Ye Zhiguo scolded angrily, "What does a child know? This **** doesn't die so easily. Even if she does die, she will be her own dick, no one can blame her!"
"But it's her father and grandma fighting like this, grandma, let's hurry up and send Widow Sao to the hospital. I don't want you to go to jail. Let's take a taxi. The hospital is still a long way away, and it will take dozens of minutes."
Ye Qingqing's words made the old lady panic. She didn't want to go to the cell when she was too old, and when she saw Shen Yanhong's face that was whiter than a dead person, her heart became even more panicked, and she didn't care about the money, she nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes. Yes, take a taxi and go to the hospital quickly!"
"I'm going to call a car!"
Ye Qingqing ran to the side of the road, but Ye Zhiguo was too late to stop him, and he couldn't refute the old lady and Ye Qingqing. They both kept saying it was for his own good, what could he say?
Could it be that you directly say let Shen Yanhong die?
Of course not!
Neither the old lady nor Ye Qingqing can share his secrets, only he knows!
If he had known this earlier, he would not have been threatened by this **** like Shen Yanhong today!