Song Qianqian angrily wanted to rush in and beat someone, but unexpectedly heard her grandmother's answer.

"Qianqian is Wen Shouli's daughter, I live, I can raise it, but after I die, Wen Shouli should fulfill his father's responsibility! Otherwise I'm ......"

Song Qianqian's footsteps froze, her brows furrowed, what happened to Wen Shouli? Didn't grandma say that my father died unexpectedly?

"Hmph, you are a dying person, one has no power and two is powerless, what can you do to us! Besides, you have the money to cure her illness for several years, so don't you have the money to keep her alive?

Could it be that your treatment money is her money from selling her body, and you are afraid that after your death, she will have no one to support her and will be ravaged by the owner, so you want to take care of the orphan before she dies? ”

"Chen Meijuan, you get out of here, the person I'm looking for is Wen Shouli, not you, a market shrew!"

Hearing her grandmother's excited voice, Song Qianqian pushed open the door with an anxious face, just in time to bump into Chen Meijuan's raised slap.

"Grandma, be careful!" Song Qianqian quickly pulled out her legs, hooked her toes on Chen Meijuan's raised arm, and pushed back hard.

"Ahh With a pig-like shout, Chen Meijuan lay on the ground on all fours like a toad.

"Little slut, you dare to hit me! Do you know who I am? Chen Meijuan wanted to climb but couldn't, staring at Song Qianqian with tears in her eyes.

Song Qianqian didn't even bother to give Chen Meijuan a look, and hurriedly pressed the alarm button on the bedside.

"Grandma, are you alright?" Song Qianqian's anxious eyes were red, and she was busy giving her grandmother a good breath.

Song Yan held Song Qianqian's little hand, "Child, don't be afraid, grandma is fine!" ”

Song Qianqian felt that her grandmother's pulse was gradually stable, so she breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to look at Chen Meijuan on the ground.

"If my grandmother has a good day today, I will let you pay for your life!"

Song Qianqian's tone was calm, but her eyes were as cold as arrows, as if Chen Meijuan was a dead corpse in front of her.

"You ......" Chen Meijuan was frightened by Song Qianqian's eyes, and when she heard the hurried footsteps at the door, she directly opened her throat and shouted.

"Murder! Kill! Help me! ”

Dr. Zhang rushed to Song Yan to check his body, and the two nurses who entered the room hurriedly mixed Chen Meijuan.

"Madam, this is the hospital, and your yelling is very disturbing to the patient's rest! What's the matter, can you take your time? ”

In the next second, Chen Meijuan burst into tears, and pointed at Song Qianqian's ancestors and grandchildren aggrieved.

"This woman inexplicably texted my husband and asked her husband to raise her niece after she died, saying that her niece was my husband's biological daughter. I came to ask her what was going on, and she allowed her niece to punch and kick me!

Doctors, nurses, you give me a judgment, is it still so arrogant and unreasonable to destroy the happiness of people's families? ”

However, Dr. Zhang ignored it, and instead comforted Song Qianqian in a gentle tone.

"Don't worry, the old lady is excited for a while, it's not a big problem."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang!" Song Qianqian's heartfelt thanks.

Dr. Zhang waved his hand at one of the nurses, "You call the security room and ask them to send two people to guard here, don't let anyone in!" ”

"Okay! I'll go! ”

Chen Meijuan was dumbfounded all of a sudden, "You...... What are you doing! It's obvious that their grandparents are bullying people! Why do you accuse Sang of scolding Huai and saying me! ”