Therefore, she is not as panicked as Mei Yicai, but now she no longer has the strength to meddle in these things.

Even if her physical health wasn't so bad, she wouldn't be of much help in this matter.

The people sent by Chen Chengwei who were sandwiched between these An Zhentian creditors saw that they were suddenly indignant, and felt that the time was almost up, so they took advantage of the situation and shouted inside.

"Drag him out to get the money back the money! Drag him out to get the money back and pay him back! ”

As soon as these words were shouted, those An Zhentian's creditors immediately seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and in an instant, these An Zhentian's creditors looked at each other as if they had reached an agreement in their hearts.

"Yes, drag him out to get the money and give it back to us!" As he spoke, all of a sudden, those creditors of An Zhentian walked directly in the direction of An Zhentian.

An Zhentian looked at the creditors who had been crusading towards him, and he was suddenly a little flustered, and at this time, Mei Yicai next to him also held his hand tightly, for fear of any unforeseen accidents.

"Ahh Mei Yicai first screamed in panic, and then pulled An Zhentian's hand before he said anxiously: "Zhentian, what should I do now?" What should I do? ”

After hearing Mei Yicai's plea for help, An Zhentian turned his head to look at Mei Yicai, and then turned his head back again and continued to look at the creditors who were rushing towards them.

His lips were pressed together, and he sighed helplessly.

An Zhentian's An's Group's previous financial loopholes did owe a huge amount of arrears, and they couldn't deny it at all.

Originally, his idea was to wait for the dust to settle on An's mother's side before dealing with the company's affairs, but who knew that An's mother's affairs were not over yet, so those people came directly to the door.

At the moment, he can only calmly deal with the crusade of these people, and he has no other good way.

Soon those people came to An Zhentian and Mei Yicai, and those creditors came to An Zhentian and grabbed his clothes directly.

An Zhentian, who was besieged by a group, did not have any spare strength to fight back and resist.

Not only did he not have any status to fight back, but he also had no reason to resist the denunciation of others.

After all, owing so much money is a thing that cannot be changed, and he cannot deny it, nor can he find any other reason in this matter.

After catching An Zhentian, those creditors made efforts to prepare to drag An Zhentian out of An Zhentian's mother's ward.

Mei Yicai, who was next to her, was completely panicked by the creditors who surrounded her, and she was forced to separate from An Zhentian because those creditors dragged An Zhentian away.

"What are you going to do? Let him go! Mei Yicai saw that An Zhentian was about to be dragged away by those creditors, and immediately shouted at An Zhentian's back in a little panic.

But those people were now in a very excited state, they didn't pay attention to Mei Yicai next to them at all, as if they couldn't hear it, and dragged An Zhentian away in a hurry.

"Let's go, let him go and get the money now, and pay us back!"

"Where do you want to hide if you owe us so much money!"

"This time we have to get him to pay us back!"

Mei Yicai watched An Zhentian being dragged away by those people, and seeing that the shouts had no effect at all, she had no choice but to hurriedly follow those people and walked out together.

The person sent by Chen Chengwei to be sandwiched between An Zhentian's creditors rushed out in front of the real An Zhentian's creditors, he first looked around and noticed that Zhao Qingtian was secretly observing in the corridor next to him.

At this time, his eyes sank, and An Zhentian's creditors walked directly in the opposite direction.

followed by An Zhentian's creditors, An Zhentian was dragged into the corridor by them, and Mei Yicai followed behind the crowd.

Suddenly, the noisy voices of these people in the corridor attracted a lot of people.

Basically, the people in each ward walked to the door of the ward one after another, and looked in the direction of An Zhentian's creditors.

After walking a few steps away, Mei Yicai was completely flustered, she was afraid that An Zhentian would be hurt by these people, so she subconsciously pulled away the people who were blocking her behind.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! You are not allowed to take him away! Mei Yicai pulled away those who surrounded An Zhentian and squeezed to An Zhentian's side.

Suddenly, the people in the various wards also came out of the wards one after another, and surrounded the place where An Zhentian gathered.

Zhao Qingtian, who was hiding at the elevator entrance of the corridor at a certain point, noticed that the time was ripe, and immediately lowered his head and looked around, and walked in the direction of An's mother's ward.

After entering An's mother's ward, Zhao Qingtian closed the door of An's mother's ward directly, and after closing the door, she slowly turned around and found that An's mother was lying on the hospital bed and looking at her with a very strange eye.

"How are you!" After Mother An waited for Zhao Qingtian to turn around, she looked at it and found that it was Zhao Qingtian, who had been in the hospital when An Yanxi was hospitalized that time, and had a language conflict with her, and suddenly sighed in surprise.

Zhao Qingtian couldn't help but chuckle when she heard An's mother's questioning, her eyes sank, and she was suddenly a little flustered, and she didn't know what to do.

It's just that now she doesn't want to think about how to deal with it at all, after all, the purpose of her coming here today is to ask for An's mother's life.

After An's mother died, she didn't need to think about how to deal with An's mother.

Immediately, her heart became very firm, she raised her eyes and looked directly at An's mother, and walked directly in the direction of the head of An's mother's hospital bed.

"Ahem, cough, cough," An's mother saw that Zhao Qingtian didn't answer, and suddenly felt a little depressed in her heart, and wanted to open her mouth to reprimand a few times, but she could only stop coughing a few times, and then she coughed again: "You, what are you doing!" ”

Zhao Qingtian walked to An's mother's hospital bed, and at the same time, one hand reached into her CELINE bag and touched the small medicine that Chen Chengwei sent to her.

She didn't take Mother An's words as if they were the wind on her ears, and they didn't affect her at all, she turned her head and saw the water cup on the bedside table, and suddenly her heart had a plan.

"Aunt An, why are you so angry, I just came to see you." After thinking of countermeasures, Zhao Qingtian turned his head and looked at An's mother with a hint of a sly smile and said.

Then she turned around and moved towards the kettle on the bedside table, and when she got closer, she raised her hand and picked up the kettle, poured a glass of water into the cup, and then turned her back to Mother An and mixed the small potion in her hand into the water.

All this is done without the god knowing.

An's mother coughed and patted her chest with her hand to make herself a little more comfortable.

She and Zhao Qingtian only have this and that side of the relationship, but even if there is only this side, she remembers it in her heart.

I don't know why Zhao Qingtian came to the door, and she doesn't realize that danger is quietly approaching now.

Zhao Qingtian carefully mixed the potion and then held the small medicine bottle directly in her hand, at this time, she heard An's mother's cough and hurriedly turned around and came to An's mother with a water cup.

"Auntie, drink some water." Zhao Qingtian took her water cup and poured it directly into An's mother's mouth.

Mother An didn't want to drink the water brought by Zhao Qingtian, but when she was already very weak now, she didn't react at all, and the water had been poured into Zhao Qingtian's mouth.

She choked on the drink and coughed a few times, and suddenly her chest became even more uncomfortable.

Zhao Qingtian saw that An's mother coughed a few times, and then she was a little flustered, she was shocked and hurriedly took out a few tissues from the bedside table at hand and wiped them a few times for An's mother.

After An's mother regained her smooth breathing, she directly reached out and pushed Zhao Qingtian's hand away.

"You don't have to pretend to be here!" After pushing Zhao Qingtian away, An's mother hurriedly yelled at Zhao Qingtian.

Being pushed by An's mother like this, Zhao Qingtian's heart was not very happy all of a sudden, and suddenly the things An Yanxi had done to her before that hurt her self-esteem appeared in her mind one after another.

Suddenly, her chest began to rise and fall violently, and the fingernails holding the small medicine bottle were tightly inserted into the flesh, and suddenly her skin was pricked and red.

She turned her head with a gloomy face and glared fiercely at An's mother who was lying on the hospital bed, and suddenly a hand went up directly and pinched An's mother's chin.

Her palm pinched hard, and suddenly An's mother's mouth had to open obediently, and Zhao Qingtian, who saw this situation, also went up with the water cup in his other hand and poured it directly.

After pouring all the water in the water cup, Zhao Qingtian's hand pinching An's mother's cheek stayed on it for a few minutes, watching Anmu's throat surge, swallowing it all before stopping.

An's mother's body was extremely weak, and when Zhao Qingtian got started, her hand was a little difficult to raise, let alone compete with Zhao Qingtian anymore.

Her trembling hands swiped twice in the air, but she still couldn't find Zhao Qingtian's arm, so she could only be helplessly poured all the water down by Zhao Qingtian.

After Zhao Qingtian succeeded, he looked at the changes in An's mother lying on the hospital bed in front of him with gloomy eyes, and An's mother didn't have any other reaction at first.

But after a while, An's mother showed an extremely painful expression.

Mother Ann didn't know what was going on, although she knew that her time was coming, but although she was already a person who was about to die, she had never felt so painful as she did today.

As if someone had choked his neck, he didn't have the slightest respite at all, as if he was suffering from a lack of oxygen.

She stretched out her hand to hold her chest, and she had been holding back tears, her eyes were hazy, she looked at Zhao Qingtian who was standing next to her, and suddenly realized in her heart that there was something wrong with the water that Zhao Qingtian poured on her just now.

But now that it was quite difficult to breathe, she naturally couldn't make any sound.

Immediately, she continued to cover her chest with one hand, and withdrew the other hand, trembling and pointing in the direction of Zhao Qingtian.

"You, what did you do!" She questioned Zhao Qingtian, who was standing next to her, in a hoarse voice like a gossamer.

Seeing An's mother look so weak, Zhao Qingtian's heart was very proud, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smug smile, and then laughed directly.

Zhao Qingtian, who didn't say anything, looked at Mother An with a smile like this, and then she took back the empty bottle of the small medicine bottle that she had held tightly in her hand.

"You and your slut daughter don't deserve to live in this world!" Zhao Qingtian, who had put away the small medicine bottle, suddenly raised his eyes and said this word by word to An's mother.

Suddenly, An's mother finally understood that Zhao Qingtian came to her ward and did these hurtful things just to retaliate against An Yanxi.

It's a pity that her body is too poor, and she doesn't have any strength to fight back and fight back.

"You, you can't," An's mother was finally completely defeated after hearing Zhao Qingtian's explanation, she was almost silent halfway through her speech, but she still tried her last bit of strength to finish this sentence and said: "You can't die well." ”

As soon as Anmu's words fell, the hand that was originally trembling and pointing at Zhao Qingtian also fell directly with her words.

She closed her eyes softly, one hand hanging from the side of the bed, and the other to her chest.

Zhao Qingtian's originally stiff heart suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of fear at the moment of An's mother's death, she gritted her teeth and forced herself to ignore the fear in her heart.