Meng Li let Yu Yinglang go. He rushed out of the house and wanted to call someone to pick him up. His current condition was so bad that he couldn't drive.
When he walked, his legs were weak and trembling, his face turned blue, and he felt as if he had fallen to the ground and died suddenly.
But he couldn't make any calls. In desperation, Yu Yinglang could only drive by himself.
But halfway through, he had a car accident.
The car hit the roadside and the front of the car was deformed. The other person also passed out and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.
This car accident was naturally arranged by Meng Li.
When Meng Li arrived at the hospital, Yu Yinglang was still in the operating room. Yu's mother was sitting at the door. She couldn't tell how anxious she looked, but Meng Li knew that she was anxious.
It's just that this woman never shows her emotions on her face.
"What have Yinglang been doing these three days?" Yu's mother asked.
Meng Li whispered: "Stay with me."
"What are you doing at home? Why can't he get through on the phone?" Yu's mother asked.
Meng Li said: "We had a fight before, and he said he would spend time with me at home."
She asked again: "So you guys argued for three days, and then the quarrel made him mentally unstable and he got into a car accident?"
Meng Li sniffed, as if feeling sad that Yu Yinglang was still in the operating room. She shook her head and denied, "No, we have been in the past three days..."
Anyway, she looked embarrassed, so let Yu Ma figure it out on her own.
Yu's mother frowned. She knew that her son would fall on the woman sooner or later.
In the past, Shui Yue had a small family but he regarded it as a treasure. As long as Shui Yue was unhappy, he could leave everything behind to spend time with her.
He was infatuated with Heyue now, and he still was.
It was really disappointing, and Yu’s mother felt uncomfortable when she thought that her son was an infatuated person.
"Call Aunt Liu and ask her to come and take care of her." Yu's mother glanced at Meng Li with disdain. In her heart, Meng Li was not considerate and thoughtful enough to take care of Yu Yinglang after the operation.
Meng Li obediently called Aunt Liu, and then Mama Yu talked to her.
"What are you doing?" Meng Li held up the phone, and Yu's mother raised her proud head and glanced at the screen contemptuously.
Aunt Liu quickly shouted: "Madam."
"What have you been busy with recently?" Mom said impatiently.
Aunt Liu sighed and said, "Madam, I fell from upstairs while walking a few days ago and broke my leg. I am now in the hospital."
Yu’s mother: “…”
She glanced at Meng Li and directly ordered: "Hang up."
Meng Li hung up the phone.
Aunt Liu could break her leg, naturally she arranged it herself. How could she let Aunt Liu return to Yu Yinglang's side.
After that, Aunt Liu probably really lost her supporter in Yu Yinglang, and the only house she cared about was gone. It was really miserable.
Some jewelry can be sold to make money for the rest of your life, but...
Let's talk about her matter later. Let's deal with Yu Yinglang first.
An hour later, the door to the operating room opened and Yu Yinglang pushed out.
He was pushed into the ward, and professional people took care of him. The doctor called Meng Li and Yu's mother over, saying that Yu Yingming's injury was on his head. Although he had undergone surgery, there were still many uncertain factors in the future, and more time would be needed. Pay attention and observe more.
But it shouldn't be serious. After hearing what the doctor said, Yu's mother felt relieved.
At night, Yu Yinglang could speak and his consciousness was much clearer. However, due to head surgery, his hair was shaved, wrapped in white gauze, hung with liquid, and had various tubes inserted into his body.
Meng Li also walked in, together with his mother.
"You..." Yu Yinglang looked at Meng Li, feeling like he was seeing a devil.
Moreover, the other party smiled sinisterly at him, which sent shivers down his spine.
An idea flashed in his mind, and he said directly regardless of his mother's presence: "Is this your revenge? You said it was more than that."
Meng Li looked at him doubtfully: "Yinglang, what are you talking about?"
"You...!" Yu Yinglang looked at Yu's mother excitedly and said to her: "Mom, believe me, she is Shuiyue and a ghost. You must find a Taoist priest to deal with her."
Now that things have happened, there is nothing to hide. This matter must be told to his family, otherwise Shuiyue may harm his entire family.
The power of the devil is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is no longer something that can be solved with money. If people offend him, he can still find someone to deal with them, but ordinary Taoist priests cannot accept these ghosts, so what should he do
This was also the reason why Yu Yinglang felt helpless, there was nothing he could do against them.
Yu Ma: "..."
My son must have been hit in the head.
"Yinglang, didn't you say you only love me now, why do you mention sister?" Meng Li said immediately in discomfort.
Meng Li covered his face and started crying: "You said you had forgotten my sister and would live a good life with me."
"Have you forgotten your promise in the past three days?"
"I... Fang Shuiyue, are you acting with me here?" He suddenly felt like he couldn't explain it. He looked at Yu Ma and asked:
"Mom, do you believe me?"
Mother Yu was silent for a moment: "What the hell are you talking about? She is obviously a living person."
"No, she is a ghost, she is possessed by a ghost."
"Ah! Ghosts! They are here again." Yu Yinglang watched helplessly as a child climbed onto his hospital bed and sat on him. He pointed at the little ghost and shouted to his mother:
"Mom, did you see it? This is the ghost, here, here." He stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling.
Yu Ma said nothing and stared at the place pointed by Yu Yinglang. There was nothing here.
"Wait a minute, I'll call a doctor for you." Yu Ma turned around and left, which did not mean Yinglang could say anything. There were only two people in the ward, Meng Li and Yu Yinglang. Meng Li walked over, sat next to him, and smiled slightly:
"You say there are ghosts in the world, how do you make others believe it?"
"Of course they believe me. There is obviously a ghost, and you are the ghost, you vicious ghost..." Yu Yinglang was particularly emotional.
Meng Li smiled inexplicably, and Yu Ma led the doctors. Yu Yinglang still insisted that there was a ghost, and said that there was one on the hospital bed, which made the doctors look bad.
After all, they work here, and they tell you something is wrong as soon as you wake up.
Just as Yinglang was racking his brains to convince everyone, he suddenly shouted: "Headache, my head hurts."
"It's fatal!" It looked like he was really in pain.
The doctors were busy examining him, and after a series of examinations, there seemed to be nothing wrong with him.
After all, I complained of a headache right after the operation and said that my head was going to explode. It was a bit like having a headache.
It stands to reason that this level of headache would not occur.
Yu Yinglang fainted from the pain, and Meng Li was crying next to him, complaining about Yu Yinglang's ruthless slander and complaining about Yu Yinglang's lingering love for his sister.
This is how a woman who loves Yu Yinglang should behave.