Old Mrs. Li's face changed on the spot: "Let her go?" Xiaohai, you also saw it, she is no longer saved, and now she still thinks that she is not wrong, and thinks that Xiaoya's death is the responsibility of Beiyan and Manman, why don't she want to think about it, if it weren't for Xiaoya's bad intentions and wanting to take revenge on Manman, it wouldn't have happened like that! ”

“……”

"You, you, you, you are just too indulgent to her, which has led her and Xiaoya to get to where they are now. If you want me to say, it's all your responsibility! She has already lost her mind, she should be locked up, even if I want to release her, I have to put her in a mental hospital, find bodyguards to watch her well, and can't let her travel at will! ”

Mrs. Li was terrified when she thought of the scene at the birthday banquet at that time.

Li Xiaohai's face was disgraced, he sighed lightly, and said, "What you said is right, it's all my fault, it's me who indulges their mother and daughter too much." But, Mom, don't talk about her anymore, Wanji...... She's dying, don't send her to the police. ”

Short-lived?

Mrs. Li was stunned, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"What do you mean, Xiaohai?" She stared at Li Xiaohai's face in confusion, and suddenly found that there was a sense of vicissitudes on his face.

Li Xiaohai had a slight stalk in his throat, and said: "Mom, Wanji has uterine cancer, it was found out half a year ago, she has been hiding it from me, if it weren't for her accident this time, the doctor told me that I would still be kept in the dark." ”

Old Mrs. Li was surprised, staring at her son's face with wide eyes in disbelief, and it took a long time for her throat to squeeze out her voice: "Son, you, are you serious?" ”

"Hmm."

Li Xiaohai nodded with difficulty and said, "The doctor said that she only has less than a year left. It should be that after she gave birth to Xiaoya a few years ago, she suffered from a problem, and you know, she has always been in poor health......"

As he spoke, Li Xiaohai, who was fifty or sixty years old, already had red eyes.

"I took her to a nursing home because I wanted her to recuperate in a quiet and elegant place...... It's just that I was careless, I didn't expect her to be so obsessed......"

Li Xiaohai's face was full of grief, and said: "Even if I beg you, don't send her to the police station, just let her stay in the nursing home, this time I will arrange two bodyguards to guard her." ”

When Mrs. Li heard this, she couldn't help but feel sad.

After all, Zhao Wanji is also her daughter-in-law, and she has lived in the same house together for so many years......

After a long time, she sighed, nodded and said, "Okay, just do as you say." ”

"Mom, thank you!"

Li Xiaohai nodded gratefully, tilted his head to look at Li Beiyan, and after seeing the wound on his arm, he moved his lips, but he couldn't say a word.

Looking at the back of his father leaving, Li Beitian narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and did not speak.

He knew what his father wanted to say, and sometimes silence was better than sound, and his father's eyes said it all.

He was not worried about Su Manman, and insisted that the doctor give her a full body examination, and after making sure that she was okay, he agreed to be discharged from the hospital.

At night, he was injured and it was inconvenient to wash, so Su Manman took the initiative to wring out a towel for him and wiped his face.

After lying on the two-meter-wide Simmons bed, both of them did not fall asleep for a long time.

Thinking of everything that happened during the day, Su Manman was shocked, and felt that Zhao Wanji was a little pitiful.

But there is an old saying that 'the poor must have something to hate,' and as the old lady said, she is also to blame.