Zhang Chenyi rubbed his forehead tiredly and said in a low voice: "Dad, Xiangqin is not pregnant, she has no miscarriage." ”

"What?!" Father Zhang's eyes widened in surprise.

"Brother, are you serious?!" Zhang Jiaming also asked in surprise, his voice trembling, "Sister Xiangqin really doesn't have a miscarriage?" ”

Zhang Chenyi nodded, smiled bitterly, and said, "You still don't understand Aunt Yue's importance to Xiangqin, that is her daughter who protects like a treasure, and it is more important than her own life." If Xiangqin really had a miscarriage, Aunt Yue would go crazy, not so calm, and we would never sit here so peacefully......"

When Zhang Jiaming heard this, he shivered with fear, felt chills all over his body, and felt happy after being afraid.

Looking at Zhong Yue's cold and ruthless attitude towards him, he thought that Sister Xiangqin must have had a miscarriage, but it turned out that it was not, it turned out that it was just a slight anger.

But just such a cold and ignorant anger already made him feel like falling into an ice cellar, and the pain was unbearable, if according to what his brother said, Aunt Yue would go crazy, and the consequences would ......

His body trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't dare to think about it, and even his cognition and experience had limited his imagination, and he actually couldn't imagine such a tragic result.

Father Zhang has not faced Zhong Yue directly, so he doesn't have Zhang Jiaming's feelings, he just feels happy and happy when he hears the news, and feels that a big stone that pressed on his heart has finally been moved.

He was finally able to catch his breath.

"It's good if you don't have a miscarriage, it's good if you don't have a miscarriage...... Father Zhang sat on the chair, shed tears of joy and relief, and choked up:

"Good people have good rewards, a good girl like Xiangqin shouldn't suffer like this, God still has eyes, haha...... Great, great......"

Zhang Chenyi saw his father crying like this, and his nose was also pantothenic, he raised his hand and pressed the corners of his eyes, and slowly exhaled and said, "Dad, you and Jiaming should go home first, pack some clothes for my mother, and send them to the police station......"

"Brother, if mom is clamoring to come to see you. Do you want to see her? Zhang Jiaming bit his lip and said hesitantly: "Sister Xiangqin is not a miscarriage, do you want to tell her?" When I went yesterday, my mother kept hitting her face, her whole face was swollen and she kept calling herself a sinner. I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it, and she'll really go crazy......"

Zhang Chenyi had a calm face and did not speak.

"Mom did too much, she was even more cowardly and selfish and hateful, I can't wait to have this mother. However, the debt of conscience to the grandson she has been looking forward to is too heavy, and this sin is too deep for her mother. With her mother's temperament, she really can't figure it out, and she will go crazy......" Zhang Jiaming looked at his brother, gritted his teeth and continued:

"The knife you grabbed her hand and stabbed herself, it was really hard enough for her. Brother, I think our mother can really figure it out this time, and you don't want our mother to become a madman, right?! ”

"Tell her." Zhang Chenyi sighed tiredly, looked at Zhang Jiaming, and smiled with satisfaction: "You're right, I don't want my mother to become crazy." I don't want to trick her into waking up with such a lie, I should tell her. ”

Zhang Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed, this was not very happy in his heart.

In fact, he was also afraid that after his mother heard the news, he would have the idea that Sister Xiangqin and they deliberately lied to her, and he would start to blame others, but when he thought of the fucking crazy look yesterday, he was even more afraid that his mother would really become a delirious madman.

Pain, entanglement, neither of these results, he wants to see that his mother can be a little more reasonable, and stop being so cowardly and selfish.

"Then, then I'll go to the police station to see her now." Zhang Jiaming said a little impatiently, "Brother, do you have anything to say to your mother?" ”

"When I recuperate for two or three days, I can walk on my own, and I will go over to see her." Zhang Chenyi said.

"Good. Mom must have been very happy to hear this. Zhang Jiaming nodded, and looked at his father again, "Dad, do you want to go to the police station with me?" After seeing my mother, let's go home together. ”

"Don't go!" Father Zhang waved his hand violently, and still said angrily: "I don't want to see her, I don't want to listen to her." When I saw her, I wanted to shut her mouth, I might as well go crazy! I'm crazy and I look at her every day, and I haven't had so many things going on. ”

“…… Oh. Zhang Jiaming bowed his head and responded, knowing how angry his father was.

Zhang Chenyi looked at his angry father, but smiled.

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Although Zhang's father didn't want to go to the police station to see Zhang's mother, he still left with Zhang Jiaming.

When the two arrived at the police station, Zhang Jiaming went in, and Zhang's father was squatting at the door smoking and waiting for him.

"Your mother had a nightmare in the middle of the night last night, screaming like a madman, saying that the child was asking her for her life, and she couldn't be persuaded at all, and finally gave her a tranquilizer to calm her down. But this morning, when she woke up, she was still babbling like a madman, and I felt like I was panicking when I saw her. If this continues, it is estimated that she will go to a psychiatric hospital. The policeman who led Zhang Jiaming to see Zhang's mother chattered to Zhang Jiaming as he walked.

"It's so serious?!" Zhang Jiaming's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly ran two steps quickly, and when he came to the fucking room, he only saw his mother's bent back, with his hair scattered.

"Mom, I'm Jia Ming, I'm here to see you." Zhang Jiaming grabbed the railing, patted it vigorously, and shouted at her.

Zhang's mother's body moved, slowly turned around, and looked up at Zhang Jiaming, a face was still swollen, covered with bruises and fingerprints, her eyelids were also swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot, making it almost impossible to recognize her original appearance.

What's even more frightening is that she still has words in her mouth, and her eyes are particularly scary, which seems to be no different from crazy.

"Mom! Mother! Zhang Jiaming saw her like this, his eyes were red in anxiety, and he anxiously urged the policeman behind him: "Hurry up and open the door!" ”

"Oops! This old lady, this is going to scare people to death! You wait, I'll call the doctor. The policeman opened the door for Zhang Jiaming, and when he saw that Zhang's mother was not a ghost or a ghost, his frightened little heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly ran outside.

"Mom! Mother! Do you still recognize me? I'm Jiaming! Look at me! As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Jiaming hurriedly rushed in, grabbed his mother's arm, and anxiously shouted at her: "Mom, I'm Jiaming!" What are you talking about, look up at me......"

Zhang's mother didn't seem to hear it, she still lowered her head, and read very demonically: "Don't, let me go, good grandson, I was wrong, I was really wrong." I hurt you, I hurt you......"