Behind him, Jiang Xinchen looked at Mrs. Yang and Yang Jiu beside Mrs. Yang. He had not heard Meng Fu mention anything about the Yang family.
When he first saw Mrs. Yang, he didn't react much, but at this time his mind didn't allow him to think too much, so he said very politely, "Auntie."
Jiang Xinran in front walked faster.
She didn't slow down until she couldn't hear the voices of Jiang Xinchen and Yang Hua.
Jiang Xinchen glanced at Jiang Xinran's back. Ever since Jiang Xinran's identity was exposed, she had never called Yang Hua mom once.
Mrs. Yang didn't notice Jiang Xinran and Mrs. Tong, and she didn't hear Yang Hua talk about the Jiang family. At that time, she only knew that Yang Hua was from Wanmin Village.
When I first saw the Jiang family's small villa, it looked like a wealthy family.
Even though she was surprised, she didn't forget the purpose of coming. She looked at Jiang Xinchen with some pity. At such a young age, she was already under pressure, "My condolences."
"Thank you." Jiang Xinchen handed the incense to the two of them.
Mrs. Yang took the incense and followed Yang Hua inside.
In the mourning hall, Meng Fu was still kneeling on the ground.
After Su Cheng knelt down and worshiped, he stood up and lit incense for the worshippers. He turned slightly and saw Yang Hua coming in with Mrs. Yang.
Seeing Yang Hua, Su Cheng stopped, took the fire, and said softly: "Auntie."
Yang Hua was familiar with Su Cheng and was not polite to him, "Xiao Su, please persuade Ah Fu to let her rest."
With that said, Yang Hua asked Su Cheng to light the incense on Mrs. Yang's hand and introduced to Su Cheng: "This is Ah Fu's assistant, Su Cheng. You can just call him Xiao Su."
Mrs. Yang looked up. In fact, when she entered the door, she saw Su Cheng's back at first sight.
This man had a rather special aura, and it was quite intimidating just to stand like this. The biting cold air around him was colder than the snow outside the door.
She was secretly shocked that there was such a person in T City. Yang Hua said "Xiao Su", but Mrs. Yang didn't dare to call her. She just handed over the incense and asked Su Cheng to light it for him: "Thank you, Mr. Su."
He read the word "Su" again.
Su Cheng didn't know about the Yang family, but he probably knew about the Yang family's existence after hearing Yang Hua retell it to him.
"Hello." He greeted politely in a low voice.
**
When Jiang Xinran came back to the Yu family, Yu Zhenling had just flown back from the capital.
When Mrs. Tong came back with Jiang Xinran, she was sitting in the hall, talking to Mr. Yu.
"Have you been to the mourning hall?" Yu Zhenling looked at the two of them and opened her mouth.
It was a little embarrassing for a while.
The revelation of Meng Fu's incident was not only a scandal for the Jiang family, but also had a greater impact on Yu Zhenling. Therefore, when she heard that Mr. Jiang was dead, she did not dare to go to the Jiang family when she came back.
"Well, he will be buried directly in the cemetery in two days." Mrs. Tong glanced at Yu Zhenling and said nothing. She turned to Mr. Yu and said, "Once Mr. Jiang dies, the pattern of T City will change."
Regarding Jiang Ke's death, the old man of the Yu family also had extremely complicated emotions.
When people die, the light goes out, and it's uncertain what will happen to the Jiang family in the future.
"Strange to say," mentioning Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Tong naturally thought of Meng Fu, "We just went to pay homage. Meng Fu was wearing mourning and kneeling in the position where he was defeated by his eldest grandson..."
"Eldest grandson?" Mr. Yu frowned slightly. When he mentioned Meng Fu, he couldn't help but feel angry. He changed the topic and looked at Jiang Xinran: "Someone from the Painting Association asked me about your national exhibition. , The Luo family also wants some tickets."
A major art exhibition held every three years in China invites various masters and celebrities from home and abroad.
Most of the Yu family and Tong family will go, and the Luo family also came over.
Mentioning this, Mrs. Tong smiled, "Xinran and I have already agreed on this. Xinran worked hard and became a C-level student at the art exhibition at a young age."
Because of this, the Tong family's status with the Luo family has also increased significantly.
In this kind of circle, the fight is not just for money, but for connections.
As this group of people talked, even Jiang Xinran quickly forgot about Mr. Jiang's death.
Outside, someone suddenly came in. It was a servant of the Yu family, "Master, there is a call from the hospital, saying that there is a new discovery about Mr.'s illness!"
Jiang Xinran, who was holding the teacup, suddenly paused.
Yu Yong never woke up, and the Yu family also paid half of the family's money for daily maintenance fees of tens of thousands. After hearing this, Mr. Yu stood up directly and walked outside, "What's going on?"
Yu Zhenling didn't hesitate whether to go to Jiang's house or not.
Nothing can happen to Yu Yong.
The group hurried to the hospital.
In the hospital, Yu Yong's intensive care unit, doctors were busy. When they saw someone from the Jiang family coming, the attending doctor came out.
When he saw Mr. Yu, he walked over directly, pulled down his mask, and said, "Mr. Yu."
Mr. Yu looked at the ward with a slight murmur at the corner of his mouth, "Doctor, my son..."
"Mr. Yu has kidney disease." The doctor took the case and looked at Mr. Yu. "We have not detected it before. It was only this time that we detected the kidney disease through a full-body examination. We detected a little trace of toxin. He is not a simple cerebral hemorrhage. He has a kidney disease." There may be long-term toxins in the body and the kidneys are overloaded. We are still investigating the specific cause, but the situation is not good. "
"Toxin?" Mr. Yu's lips trembled, "How, how could there be poison?"
"You must be mentally prepared," the doctor said. "This time the toxin is coming in a powerful way, and we are not completely sure."
Mr. Yu shook his body.
Yu Zhenling quickly supported Mr. Yu, "Dad, don't be too excited. The doctor said it's not completely impossible!"
"Yes, grandpa." Jiang Xinran also supported Mr. Jiang, lowered his eyes and spoke.
The doctor saw that Mr. Yu seemed to be in poor spirits and said quickly, "Don't worry, it's not life-threatening for the time being!"
Mr. Yu is in much better spirits.
**
Mr. Jiang stayed in the mourning hall for two days.
Then he was cremated and finally buried in the cemetery.
The cemetery was a place chosen by the Jiang family long ago, on a hill in T City with excellent feng shui.
On the day of the burial, almost all the prominent people in T City came to pay their respects.
There has been some snow in T City in the past two days, and there is a light layer of white snow on the ground. The wind is strong at the foot of the mountain, and there are a few snowflakes floating in the air. It is extremely cold.
Yang Hua stood next to Meng Menghun, waiting with her for Jiang Quan and the others to come over.
Mrs. Yang stood beside them. She was wearing a black coat and was not wearing a mask today. Her overall aura was different from that of the Jiang family.
"I see your sister's face, it's too bad," Mrs. Yang held the white chrysanthemum in her hand, thinking about Meng Fu's snow-white face yesterday, and her lips were also pale and dry, and she was very worried, "She hasn't eaten or drank for three days. , I don’t know if I didn’t eat anything just now. It’s okay to be at home, it’s so cold outside.”
Meng Xun pursed her lips and stared at the road ahead for a moment.
She had been in T City for three days. Jiang Quan knew that she was very busy with her studies and asked her to go back after paying homage to the old man, but she didn't go back either.
In the crowd, Mr. Yu has been in poor spirits due to anxiety these past two days.
Jiang Xinran stood beside Mr. Yu and said nothing.
Mr. Yu looked ahead. Before the car came, he looked away. At this glance, he saw Yang Hua. Yang Hua had met Mr. Yu once and had some impressions.
Mr. Yu didn't pay attention to Yang Hua. He focused on the person next to Yang Hua and his mind moved: "Who is that? Which relative of the Jiang family?"
After hearing what he said, Yu Zhenling also looked over.
Yu Zhenling has stayed in the Jiang family for twenty years. She basically knows all the relatives of the Jiang family, but she does not know Mrs. Yang. She frowned: "Never seen them."
"That's their relative over there." The two of them were talking, and beside them, Jiang Xinran spoke in a low voice.
Relatives over there
Besides Yang Hua, who else
Looking at Meng Xun next to Mrs. Yang, Yu Zhenling couldn't help but cover her lips with a handkerchief and stopped talking.
Jiang Xinran quickly lowered her head, "Mom, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go back."
This wasn't uncomfortable at all. It was obvious that he didn't want to run into Yang Hua.
Yu Zhenling had to rely on Jiang Xinran now, and naturally she didn't want her to be entangled with Yang Hua. She covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, lowered her head slightly, "Well, you go back and rest."
Jiang Xinran left quickly.
**
At the intersection, Mr. Jiang's hearse finally drove over.
Jiang Quan got out of the car holding the ashes.
Meng Fu and Jiang Xinchen followed him.
As soon as these people appeared, everyone at the scene focused on Meng Fu and Jiang Quan, especially Meng Fu.
Before the old man died, the incident of Meng Fu pretending to be a daughter-in-law in T city caused a lot of trouble in the city.
When they saw the real owner, everyone looked over.
For a moment, everything was a bit subtle. The Jiang family had some troubles because of Meng Fu's incident. At first, Mr. Jiang was there, so it was okay, but now Mr. Jiang is gone...
Everyone from the wealthy families in T City knew that Mr. Jiang had always doted on Meng Fu.
Now the person who loved Meng Fu is gone...
In the crowd, Mr. Yu looked at Meng Fu's position and was surprised, "Did Jiang Quan really let her go with the hearse?"
Many people at the scene had similar thoughts to Mr. Yu.
He stared at Meng Fu with a vague gaze, thinking about this matter.
Jiang Xinchen felt a lot of eyes on Meng Fu. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the people at the foot of the mountain. His eyes were dark and calm, and the whites of his eyes were a little bloody.
It looked a bit intrusive, forcing those people to look away.
Jiang Xinchen narrowed his eyes. He handed the flag in his hand to Meng Fu and said calmly: "You resist, I will go with you."
This is the flag of Mr. Jiang, who usually has his eldest son and grandson Kang.
Jiang Xinchen handed it over directly to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu licked her dry lips and looked at Jiang Xinchen, "You should know that I'm not..."
Jiang Xinchen interrupted her. Now Jiang Xinchen finally understood what Mr. Jiang told him in the ward last year, but he had no time to be sad and only handed the banner to Meng Fu: "Grandpa said, you will always be the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. You have to resist this flag.”
Xinchen, you have to remember that no matter what happens in the future, she will always be your sister and a member of my Jiang family.
It's just that he understood it too late.
Meng Fu looked at Jiang Xinchen. She took a deep breath, took the flag, and walked to the front of the team.
This flag-raising made all those who looked at Meng Fu with ulterior motives look away.
It is also the Jiang family’s proof to the outside world—
Meng Fu is the eldest lady recognized by the Jiang family.
Jiang Quan held the ashes and followed Meng Fu, while Jiang Xinchen walked to Jiang Quan's left.
The old man's funeral was not complicated, and the cemetery was chosen by himself when the old man fell ill.
After the burial, all the mourners put down their white chrysanthemums, paid homage to Jiang Quan, and then left one by one after saying a few words to Jiang Quan.
Su Cheng placed two white chrysanthemums in front of Mr. Jiang's tomb, tilted his head and looked at Meng Fu who had been standing in front of Mr. Jiang's tomb, "You..."
"I know, Brother Cheng, I will live well." The corners of Meng Fu's lips were a little chapped. She looked at the serious photo of the old man on the tombstone and said softly.
She will live well, and then she will settle all these accounts with God, one by one.
Then look at her, Meng Fu, to see what she did wrong.
"Afu—"
Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang stood at the bottom of the steps waiting for Meng Fu. Mrs. Yang didn't know why Meng Fu was so sad, so she kept waiting with Yang Hua.
Before Meng Fu came back, he suddenly saw Meng Fu falling straight down.
Mrs. Yang exclaimed.
Su Cheng threw away the umbrella in his hand and caught Meng Fu. With a cold expression on his face, he walked directly down the mountain and told Su Di: "Go to the hospital."
When Meng Fu fell, many people panicked.
Especially Jiang Xinchen.
In his eyes, Meng Fu is like a mountain, he can withstand it at any time.
Unexpectedly, she would also fall.
Jiang Xinchen wiped his face and followed Su Cheng down the mountain, but was stopped by Su Cheng. Su Cheng did not panic, but tilted his head slightly and looked at Jiang Xinchen, "She's fine. Go back. There are many things waiting for the Jiang family. If you encounter anything you can’t solve, call me.”
Su Cheng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and Jiang Xinchen couldn't help but look at him, "I... I don't have your phone number."
Su Di quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote Jiang Xinchen's phone number.
Then I drove over.
Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang hurriedly followed Su Cheng into the car.
At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Xinchen stood in the cold wind, watching Su Cheng's car drive away. He took a deep breath and murmured: "You can't cry, Jiang Xinchen, remember, you can't cry."
He watched the last shadow of the car disappear, then turned around and headed up the mountain again.
**
Hospital.
The doctor gave Meng Fu some first aid and put on nutrient solution.
"The patient has some physical injuries and is very weak." The doctor took the list and showed it to Yang Hua. "We just took her blood and we are still conducting further tests. The specific situation has to wait for the results to come out."
"Why hasn't she woke up yet?" Yang Hua looked at Meng Fu on the hospital bed with some fear, "Doctor, when will she wake up?"
"She should wake up soon, right?" This was the first time the doctor had seen Meng Fu in this condition, so he was not sure. "She has no external injuries, or she will wake up after resting."
Yang Hua talks to the doctor outside.
In the ward, Su Cheng sat beside the bed. He held Meng Fu's hand for a long time, tilted his head and looked at the anxious Zhao Fan, "You stay here to take care of her, and ask the director for a leave."
Zhao Fan nodded, "I know, I've already invited you."
The director also found out about Meng Fu.
Su Cheng nodded, then looked at Mrs. Yang next to Zhao Fan, and paused, "Mrs. Yang, I will be leaving T City for a few days. During this time, please help me take good care of her."
He didn't entrust Meng Fu to Yang Hua, nor did he entrust her to the Jiang family, he only told Mrs. Yang.
Zhao Fan looked at Su Cheng, surprised by his entrustment, but didn't ask any more questions.
"Mr. Su, you don't need to say more, Ah Fu is my niece, you can rest assured." Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu's pale face.
Su Cheng nodded, turned around, glanced at Meng Fu again, then let go of his hand, stood up and left the ward.
Su Di hurriedly followed Su Cheng, "Master, where are we going?"
Su Cheng didn't look back. In the cold wind, he could only hear his low voice: "Xuan Qingshan."
**
The next day.
Eight in the morning.
Jiang Quan and Jiang Xinchen both came to the hospital to see Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was lying on the hospital bed. Her body was nutritionally imbalanced, and the doctor was giving her nutrient solution. Jiang Quan knew that she hadn't slept for three days, so he thought she was tired and didn't go in to disturb her. He only glanced at Meng Fu through the window.
"She's fine," Yang Hua comforted Jiang Quan, "I'll call you when she wakes up."
Mr. Jiang has just been buried, and the Jiang family may still have many things waiting for Jiang Quan.
"Okay, if you have any questions, please contact me directly." Jiang Quan took his cell phone and returned to the Jiang family after reading Meng Fu.
After Jiang Quan left, Yang Hua's expression slowly became heavy.
"Don't worry too much. The doctor said she might wake up at noon. Ah Fu hasn't slept in the past two days. Maybe she's just tired." Mrs. Yang handed breakfast to Yang Hua. "Eat as much as you can. Ah Fu hasn't woken up yet. You Take good care of yourself and take care of her.”
One night passed and Meng Fu still hadn't woken up. Yang Hua asked the doctor in the morning, but the doctor couldn't explain the reason.
Yang Hua took the breakfast handed over by Mrs. Yang.
She looked at Meng Fu on the hospital bed without looking away, "I know."
Seeing Yang Hua like this, Mrs. Yang sighed and turned to Meng Fu with a faint worry in her eyes. Why...
Not awake yet.
Downstairs, Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran came to the hospital to check on Yu Yong's condition.
A checkup revealed Yu Yong's kidney disease. In the past two days, the Yu family ran to the hospital very diligently.
When Jiang Xinran got on the elevator, she saw a woman walking in from the door. Jiang Xinran was stunned, "Isn't that my sister's agent?"
Yu Zhenling looked up casually. They all knew Zhao Fan, but Yu Zhenling didn't have a good impression of Zhao Fan. She glanced at him briefly and then looked away.
Obviously I don't want to worry about it.
Only Jiang Xinran fell into deep thought when he saw Zhao Fan's figure.
The elevator reaches the intensive care unit floor.
Yu Zhenling anxiously found the attending doctor, "Doctor, how is my brother's condition?"
The attending doctor pushed up his glasses. He looked at Yu Zhenling with a heavy expression, "The patient's kidneys have serious toxin accumulation. Due to his physical condition, he may need a kidney replacement if necessary. Your family must be prepared."
Yu Zhenling's whole body shook.
**
at the same time.
In the capital city, a mountain range towers into the clouds.
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are a total of 1,800 stone steps, and Su Cheng walked up step by step.
Behind him, Su Di was halfway through, but his physical fitness was a bit behind him.
As Su Di walked, he felt strange. He had so much energy in his body that he couldn't keep up with Su Cheng when he got here. There was something weird about this mountain.
His steps were getting heavier and heavier.
In front, Su Cheng was still as light as a swallow.
Just when Su Di could no longer hold on, Su Cheng finally stopped. He turned sideways and looked at the panting Su Di, his delicate brows slightly twisted and his long eyelashes lowered.
Su Di quickly straightened his chest: "Master, I can do it!"
"You rest for an hour," Su Cheng glanced at him lightly, but did not listen to his words, "come to me at the top of the mountain in an hour."
After saying that, Su Cheng continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
Su Di stood straight on the spot, waiting for Su Cheng to walk up step by step until he turned a corner and Su Cheng's figure was no longer visible.
Su Di sat down on the steps.
He rubbed his sore legs and grinned.
Mountain top.
Su Cheng stood in front of a magnificent Taoist temple. He walked not through the front door but the back door. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door three times.
About a minute later.
The back door was opened from the inside.
A young man wearing a blue Taoist uniform opened the door, holding a sword in his hand, "Who..."
Before the word "ah" came out, he saw Su Cheng's figure clearly and closed the door with a bang.
There was a look of horror on his face.
Then he suddenly twisted his butt and ran into the house, turned around a long corridor, and went directly into a small courtyard. He didn't even have time to knock on the door, so he rushed in, "Master, Master..."
In the yard, the old Taoist priest sitting on the tree held a gourd in his hand and drank sips of wine. "How is it unbecoming to be in such a panic? Speak slowly."
"Oh," the little Taoist priest said, and then calmed down for a minute, "that weirdo from before, he, he's here again!"
"boom-"
The old Taoist priest who was lying on the branch suddenly lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
A cloud of dust kicked up.
The wine gourd also rolled on the ground, and the wine accidentally dripped two drops. He picked up the wine gourd with heartache, and ran into the room while saying: "You evil disciple, why didn't you tell me earlier!"
The little Taoist followed the Taoist priest into the room, "You told me to slow down."
The room is a retro wing room with a kang near the wall.
"Get out quickly, don't follow me. If you follow me, won't he know I'm here?" The old Taoist priest wanted to drive the little Taoist priest out.
Just finished a sentence.
A "bang" was heard, and the courtyard door was kicked open.
The old Taoist priest's expression changed, and he had no time to care about the little Taoist priest. He quickly ran to the kang and buried his head in the quilt, leaving only his buttocks.
The little Taoist priest said quickly: "Master, you can't hide like this!"
Right now.
"brush-"
A flying knife grazed the old Taoist priest's hair and was nailed between the fingers of the old Taoist priest's right hand holding the quilt. The flying knife was just one centimeter away from nailing the old Taoist priest's palm.
The old Taoist priest stopped instantly.
The little Taoist priest took a step back and rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, "Master, Master, I'm going to feed the pigs!"
Su Cheng reached out with the back of his hand, walked in against the light, stopped one meter away from the other party, and said calmly: "Unnamed Taoist Priest."
Knowing that he couldn't hide, Wei Mingzi took out his head and turned to look at Su Cheng, "Why are you here again?"
"What did you say to Mr. Jiang?" Su Cheng lowered his head and looked at him.
Wei Mingzi took a sip of wine and "told him what he should know."
"brush-"
Another throwing knife.
It wiped Wei Mingzi's face, then turned and flew towards his wine gourd after wiping his face.
"Hey - don't be violent, educated man!" Wei Mingzi jumped up and down holding the wine gourd in her arms, "I told him that his death cannot be hidden from the secret of heaven. If he does not die, Ah Fu and everyone around her will be in danger. !”
"Snapped-
The flying knife fell instantly.
Wei Mingzi patted her chest.
Su Cheng stretched out his hand towards him and lowered his eyebrows: "Bring it here."
Wei Mingzi muttered, "What?"
"Do you need me to say it a second time?" Flying knives flew into the sky beside him.
"Give it to you!" Wei Mingzi took out a black pill and threw it directly to Su Cheng.
Su Cheng took a look at the medicine and turned to leave.
Wei Mingzi looked at his back, "Hey - you didn't pay!"
"brush-"
Another flying knife was nailed to Wei Mingzi's wall.
Wei Mingzi turned around and took off the check nailed with the flying knife, "This cheap disciple Xu is really good."
The little Taoist priest poked his head out of the window: "Master, didn't you say last time that he would never want to be your cheap disciple in this life?"
**
T city.
Outside Meng Fu's ward.
Seeing that Meng Fu hadn't woken up yet, Yang Hua became more and more anxious. She looked at the doctor: "Doctor, why hasn't my daughter woke up yet?"
Doctors have never encountered this situation.
"Ms. Meng's body has been examined and there is no major problem," the doctor frowned, "but I don't know why she is unconscious. As for when she will wake up, I can't say for sure."
Yang Hua took a step back, somewhat unacceptable.
Not far away, a figure flashed past.
Yu's expert consultation room.
The doctor looked at Mr. Yu and issued a notice, "Mr. Yu Yong, if you want to get a new kidney, you must find a kidney source as soon as possible. Moreover, Mr. Yu Yong is different from others. He is a vegetative patient, so the kidney source must be more suitable."
In short, there is almost no rejection from loved ones.
Mr. Yu swayed, "Can I do it?"
"Your organs have begun to fail and you are not suitable." The doctor shook his head.
Mr. Yu looked at Yu Zhenling.
Yu Zhenling grabbed the handkerchief in her hand and said nothing.
The doctor looked at the two of them and said, "Our hospital will try our best to match you with a kidney source."
He walked away with the medical records.
Next to Yu Zhenling, Jiang Xinran didn't panic at all, because she was not Yu Yong's relative. At this time, she just raised her head slightly and said, "Grandpa, actually... it's not impossible."
Mr. Yu looked at Jiang Xinran, his expression softened a little: "What can you do?"
"As far as I know, my sister is in this hospital." Jiang Xinran smiled slightly.
"Meng Fu?" Mr. Yu thought of Meng Fu and frowned, "She won't be willing."
Mr. Yu and Yu Zhenling both heard that Meng Fu was in the hospital, and they immediately asked her why she was in the hospital.
Jiang Xinran looked at Mr. Jiang, "I just made a suggestion, but I didn't see any of the Jiang family this morning. Only that family was taking care of her."
It was obvious who the family was talking about.
Besides Yang Hua’s family, who else is there
Mr. Yu originally didn't want to offend Meng Fu, but after hearing Jiang Xinran's words, he had some thoughts. Meng Fu was in the hospital, with only Yang Hua around him. This was not surprising. The Jiang family was in chaos now. How could he have time to care about Meng Fu?
"I overheard her doctor say at noon that my sister is also unconscious now." Jiang Xinran said casually.
Old man Yu had a lot of thoughts in his eyes. After a long while, he looked directly at Yu Zhenling and said, "Since Meng Fu is a member of our Yu family, it is not an option to stay in the Jiang family for a long time. Let's take her to this floor and live with her uncle." Take care together.”
He didn't say he wanted Meng Fu's kidney, he only said -
Take Meng Fu over.
"Pick her up?" Yu Zhenling was stunned, "But..."
"You are her mother. Who can take care of her? The Jiang family is not in the hospital, and Yang Hua is alone." Mr. Yu waved his hand casually, "I will ask the Tong family to borrow two people and talk to Yang Hua. It’s best if she cooperates.”
The Yu family is a scholarly family and has no thugs or bodyguards.
However, the Tong family has it.
Yu Zhenling was Meng Fu's mother. She asked the Tong family to lend two people to take Meng Fu to Yu Zhenling to take care of her. Even the police could not control it.
**
3pm.
Mrs. Yang called Yang Lai at the end of the hospital corridor.
She had a bad look on her face and pressed her eyebrows: "Afu's condition is not very good and she hasn't woken up yet. Well, come over here and ask Dr. Qin to come over and transfer her to the Capital Hospital for a try."
Neither she nor Yang Hua had a good rest in the past two days.
It's better to ask Yang Lai to come over so that Mrs. Yang can rest assured.
Yang Lai asked someone to buy a ticket for tomorrow.
After making the call, Mrs. Yang felt much more relaxed and walked directly to the ward.
In the ward, Yang Hua was holding her mobile phone and looking at the two men in black and the nurse with a cold expression.
The atmosphere is not simple.
Mrs. Yang looked past the nurse and signaled Yang Jiu not to do anything yet.
"Is she so kind to take care of Ah Fu now?" Yang Hua stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at the nurse and the two men in black with mocking eyes.
The nurse looked confused.
The strong man in black only glanced at Yang Hua and confirmed that the Jiang family was not there. He did not panic at all: "Miss Meng's biological mother wants to take Miss Meng's personal care. It is legally allowed. Ms. Yang, you'd better cooperate with us, otherwise It’s you who suffer.”
Yang Hua took her cell phone to call the police.
The man in black seemed to have seen some kind of joke, "Then you wait for the police to come and see if they are on the Tong family's side, or on your side, and you won't take action?"
Next to him, another man in black went directly to catch Yang Hua.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
There were three claps outside the door. Mrs. Yang leaned against the door and window. She looked at the two men in black in the room and raised her hand lightly: "Yang Jiu, look at which hand of his touched the orb, it was completely destroyed. "
Are you more arrogant than the Yang family
I wonder where Yang Lai got the title "Devil"