Zhong Yue glanced at him, finally squatted down, grabbed Zhang Chenyi's collar, scooped him up from the ground, looked at him fiercely and said, "Listen, in this life, you will die behind my daughter, not here." ”

Zhang Chenyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, he suddenly raised his head and looked into Zhong Yue's eyes, his originally dull eyes rejuvenated, becoming brighter and brighter, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with tears: "Aunt Yue, thank you, thank you......"

Zhong Yue let go of him and looked at the doctor who followed behind, "Heal him." ”

"Quick! Cart, hemostat, blood bag, hurry up ......" The doctor and nurse hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Chenyi, put him on the cart, and while giving him a simple hemostasis, they pushed him to the emergency room in a hurry.

Zhang Chenyi closed his eyes and no longer trembled indiscriminately, but he didn't hear him cry out for pain in such pain, and even, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

"Whew......" Zhang Jiaming watched his brother being pushed away by the doctors, and finally exhaled, his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, only feeling exhausted, as if he had walked away from the ghost door.

"Aunt Yue, Sister Xiangqin is really pregnant, was she pushed by my mother to have a miscarriage?" After relieving himself from the ground for a long time, Zhang Jiaming felt that he finally had some strength in his body, he got up from the ground, and asked in a trembling voice.

He didn't understand what Zhong Yue meant by what he said to his brother just now.

"What do you wish for?" Zhong Yue asked him lightly, "Do you hope that it is not a miscarriage and that your mother will make trouble with me, saying that my daughter deliberately deceived her and deliberately harmed her and her son?" Or, do you want it to be a miscarriage, and then let your mother come to me to argue that she didn't mean it, she didn't want to harm my daughter, she was just too angry, who made my daughter disagree with the idea of letting your brother borrow seeds? ”

Zhang Jiaming was speechless when asked, lowered his head, his hands were trembling, his face was burning hotly, he was ashamed and faceless, he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Huh!" Zhong Yue sneered and walked away from him.

The fright he had just endured, the anger in his heart, was piled up in Zhong Yue's chest like an active volcano at this moment, erupting violently, wanting to melt everything.

She had never been so angry, if it weren't for her daughter, with her temper, she would lock up all the people in the Zhang family and torture them for a day and a night!

This kind of anger was not enough to calm the anger in her heart.

After Zhong Yue left, Zhang Jiaming slowly squatted down, holding his head sadly, and suddenly understood why his brother was so painful.

push, no matter whether Sister Xiangqin has a miscarriage or not, almost all the future of his brother and Sister Xiangqin has been buried.

Even, even so, his mother may be cowardly and selfish as Aunt Yue said