The old woman limped in through the gate on crutches.

As soon as he entered the house, he raised his cane and hit his grandson hard.

"Stinky boy! Why can't you wake up? The old man was angry, "Bai Yao, she is already dead, why can't you put it down?" ”

As she spoke, the old woman began to cry.

When Zhang Shihua saw his grandmother sitting on the ground and couldn't cry, he also knelt down, crawled to his grandmother's side, and cried while wiping away the old man's tears: "I'm sorry! Grandma I'm sorry! I heard that there was a young grandmother in the Jiang family who looked exactly like Bai Yao and ran over, I'm sorry Bai Yao! ”

In the upstairs room, Qing Ling quietly opened the crack in the door, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was slightly stunned, Bai Yao is dead? How so? Isn't she missing? The bag in his hand suddenly slid to the ground, making a small muffled sound.

But it succeeded in attracting the attention of the downstairs.

What can I do? Everyone's eyes are on her, she must continue to play the rest of the show!

Qing Ling suddenly rushed downstairs, knelt in front of the old grandmother, grabbed the old grandmother's arm and asked in horror, "Grandma, what did you say?" What did you say happened to Sister Bai Yao? ”

"Bai Yao......" the old grandmother said with tears in her eyes, "That child has a short life, and he was hit by a car a few years ago......"

Her cry was accompanied by her grandson's roar, "Bai Yao! My Bai Yao, it's me who is sorry for you! I'm sorry for you......"

In the man's crying, everyone learned that because the man's job was to deliver takeaways, once, he carried Bai Yao to deliver takeaways to customers, but when passing the traffic light, they were both hit by a big truck, and the man survived, with a scar on his arm, but Bai Yao died!

Since then, the man has been in a trance, and he is completely unwilling to believe Bai Yao's death......

So when he saw Qing Ling today, he would rather believe that she was pretended by Bai Yao than admit that the woman he loved was killed by his own mistake......

Qing Ling let out a tearing cry, "My sister, you died so miserably! ”

The hall was filled with weeping and weeping, as if in mourning, and the whole room was filled with a mournful atmosphere.

Jiang Yuhan, supported by Binghe, stepped forward to help up the girl who was almost fainting from crying, "Wife, please mourn!" You have lost a sister, but I am still by your side! ”

Next to her, the old lady beat her grandson with her withered hands covered with old folds, crying and saying, "Wake up, grandson!" You are making such a fuss, Bai Yao will not be able to rest in peace! Wake up, my grandson! ”

The old lady was already old, and she was so sad that she really fainted!

The servants of the Jiang family were all indifferent, and no one was willing to step forward to help.

Jiang Yuhan motioned to Binghe to help the old woman to the sofa, and while coughing, he said, "Binghe, go and call Doctor Li and check on this old woman, she is old and her body can't bear such a toss." ”

Then he turned around and held his beloved wife's arm worriedly, "Wife, you just came to menstrual yesterday, and your body is already weak, go back to your room and rest!" ”

As he spoke, he was going to help the third young grandmother back upstairs.

Unbeknownst to him, Jiang Yuhan himself was weak, and before he could take two steps, the two of them both fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Binghe's face changed greatly: "Third Young Master! Three young grandmothers! ”

He hurriedly put the old lady flat on the sofa, and then rushed to the two masters, carefully helping the third young master and the third young grandmother up.

Then two people, one sick and one heartbroken, escorted to the upstairs room in Binghe's scrambling.

The moment the door was closed, Jiang Yuhan took off his disguise and couldn't wait to carry Qing Ling to bed.