Chapter 115: Supplication

Hearing Hong Chunjiao say that, Zhong Qiufeng woke up and saw that her mother had long since disappeared.

However, the door to her parents' room was still wide open.

Seeing this open door, an evil thought came to my heart.

Zhong Qiufeng's eyes rolled rapidly, anyway, her parents gave money to their son, and it was right to give her this daughter.

Hong Chunjiao didn't know what her daughter was doing at home, but after paying the money, the nurse helped them send Zhong Zihua to the ward.

Zhong Mingxue sank his face at this time, looked at the old woman who had been wiping her tears, and scolded: "Why are you so vicious? can do such a ruthless hand, this is your son, dear!

The doctor said that if Huazi woke up with only a slight concussion, it would be fine, but if it was serious, it would kill him. ”

Hong Chunjiao, who was wiping her tears and crying bitterly, listened to the old man's scolding and cried even louder.

Choked up and retorted: "I'm all for his good, you also said that he is my son, is it possible that I will still sincerely harm him?" If you listen to me, divorce that country woman and marry Hong Lan early, what a good thing!

But he was good, his head and neck were hard to death, and he didn't care about anything else, so he just grabbed the woman and didn't let go.

This time, if Huazi hadn't been so ruthless, I would have been so angry that I lost my mind all of a sudden.

If I had known that I would have caused such a big accident this time, I would not have done it.

But today, the words rushed there, and at that time, if I hadn't stopped him, Huazi would have really run away with the country woman.

Woowoo...... What can I do? ”

Hong Chunjiao justifiably argued, only making Zhong Mingxue angry, and she couldn't wait to come up and slap her, so that her brain could be sober and sober.

Even if you want to stop your son from leaving, how can there be any reason to hit your son on the back of the head with something?

What if you kill someone?

However, Zhong Mingxue knew that these words were useless to follow the old woman, and she couldn't listen to the reason at all.

For Hong Lan, a distant relative of the old woman's mother's family, he doesn't like it very much in his heart.

Full of calculations, there was an accident in their family before, and they had never seen this Hong Lan fart.

This time I came to the old woman, if it weren't for the fact that she could help her son find a better job, and the welfare room, he wouldn't be moved.

Unexpectedly, his greed caused his son to be hospitalized.

It's all his fault, he shouldn't be so greedy.

As long as my son is safe, it's fine!

What Hong Lan is white, what is not a house, as long as Huazi is fine, he can do whatever he wants now.

As if God heard his pleading, Zhong Zihua on the hospital bed woke up with his head in his hand and humming.

"Huazi, how are you? Does your head still hurt? Do you feel like throwing up? ”

Seeing this, Zhong Mingxue hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low and cautious voice.

Zhong Zihua was indeed a little nauseous and wanted to vomit, but he could still bear it.

However, hearing his father's series of questions, he only felt that his head was buzzing non-stop, and it was really uncomfortable.

"Huazi, Mom didn't mean it, she was just angry!"

Seeing that Zhong Zihua had woken up, Hong Chunjiao, who couldn't help but be happy in her heart, hurriedly covered her face and cried and pounced.

Zhong Zihua, who originally only felt uncomfortable, was pounced, and Hong Chunjiao's weight was all pressed on his body, and he suddenly felt that his whole person felt bad!