Yin Junhua's hospital is in the city center, and Yin's family is also in the city center.

Yin's father was busy and couldn't pull away, and it was Yin's mother and Yin Yanbei who came.

"Scorch, scorch!"

Yin's mother trotted into the ward in a hurry,

What I saw was Pei Tingli, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and Yin Zhuohua, who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed holding Pei Tingli's palm with teary eyes.

When Yin Zhuohua saw Yin's mother, her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she called out in a hoarse voice: "Mom, he will be courteous, he will ...... court."

Halfway through the words, Yin Zhuohua covered his lower abdomen with his hand and looked painful, "Mom, call the doctor to give birth to my child......"

"Scorch!" Yin's mother exclaimed in surprise and ran over to support Yin Zhuohua, ignoring the dignified elegance of the wealthy wife, and shouted at the bodyguards who followed:

"What are you still doing in a daze, go and call the doctor, go and call the doctor to take a look at the burning!"

The doctor soon arrived, and there was a crowd of soldiers in the ward.

Suddenly, Yin Junhua's ward next door came from Yin Junhua's hysterical screams, don't say,

Yin Zhuohua was frightened, and was about to pretend to let Yin's mother go over and take a look.

I heard the screams of Yin Wenqing, crying, shouting and scolding from next door, and the hurried footsteps of a group of bodyguards.

"Vice President!" "Vice President!"

"Go and call the doctor, go!"

Yin Zhuohua recognized that it was Lin Yi, the assistant next to Yin Junhua, who called the doctor, and frowned,

Mother Yin, who was full of worry and eagerness, said weakly: "Mom, go and see the eldest brother, the eldest brother has been injured so badly, and he has just recovered, so don't make any mistakes." ”

Yin's mother thought about the past and took care of her pregnant eldest daughter, and when she heard her eldest daughter say this, she held Yin Zhuohua's hand tightly:

"Okay, mom go over and take a look, come over soon, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the child will be fine, the court ceremony will be fine, don't be afraid, mom, go over and take a look."

In the end, Yin's mother was already a little flustered, and she was worried that she couldn't find her little daughter all night.

As soon as I couldn't stand squinting on the sofa for a while, I received a call from my son saying that my youngest daughter had injured my eldest son-in-law with a fruit knife in a fruit basket in the hospital.

After rushing to the hospital, I didn't understand what happened, and the eldest daughter, younger daughter, and son had accidents one after another, and no one could stand it.

This will be Kung Fu Yin Mother has already rushed to the next ward, waiting to see Yin Junhua's blood-stained palm and the fruit knife on the ground that is also bloody,

and the little daughter who was stopped by the bodyguards and still cried and scolded Yin Junhua and lost her mind, Yin's mother only felt that there was a flower in front of her.

The body was shaky and holding on to the door of the ward before he could stand firmly, and he took a deep breath in the anxious concern of Yin Junhua and the bodyguards,

finally covered his chest and endured the pain, looking at the warm and affectionate shouting that he had repeatedly failed to repent:

"Enough! That's enough! Take the love out for me and take it out! ”

Yin's mother pulled back Yin's warm reason, and turned her head to see Yin's mother crying with tears as if she had found a savior:

"Mom, you're finally here, you're finally here, big brother wants me to go to jail, big brother he's going to send me to prison,

said that I hurt Yin Zhuohua's slut, I didn't, I didn't, I didn't see her at all, ......! ”

Yin's mother was incredulous, and looked at her little daughter with great disappointment: "Love, what did you just say about your sister?" ”

Yin Wen's feelings froze.

Mother Yin covered her heart and shook her head, feeling painful: "Mom never remembered that Mom taught you like this,

You always feel that your mother is partial to your sister, but when Zhuozhuo was a child, her mother didn't take her much.

The scorching was almost brought up by your eldest brother, but you were raised by your mother, but you became like this,

It's your mother's fault, it's your mother's fault, since your mother is wrong about your education,

Then listen to your eldest brother, you have done so many wrong things so many times and wanted to burn,

Mom thought that it was Jing Shi dangling in front of your eyes that you would be so obsessed, but Jing Shi had been in for so long......"

Mother Yin closed her eyes and felt unbearable pain, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were dull and her heart was cold to the extreme:

"Maybe Mom should have punished you the first time you hurt and burned,

It's your mother's unbearable connivance that makes you wrong again and again, and it's your mother who hurts you. ”

Her husband had already told her that she should not be soft-hearted in matters of tenderness, and the old saying that a loving mother has many defeated children now seems to be right.

The ward is quiet,

After the silence, there was another hysteria of warm affection: "Mom, even you have wronged me, even you have wronged me,

I was right from the beginning, you are all eccentric, Yin Zhuohua's slut has been ...... from the beginning"

Yin Junhua asked Lin Yi to knock Yin Wenqing unconscious, and Yin's mother didn't say anything when she saw it.

The doctor who rushed over was already helping Yin Junhua bandage the knife wound on his palm, and he heard the doctor say that it was no big deal.

Yin's mother relieved her heart a little, helped her son's shoulders and sat down on the side of the bed, bowing her head and red eyes without saying a word.

Yin Junhua spoke up and comforted: "Mom, I'm fine." ”

"Warm her...... In short, it's not your fault, and you don't have to blame yourself too much. ”

Mother Yin shook her head: "No, no." Having said that, there is no more useless remark,

Thinking of her eldest daughter who was still in the next ward, Yin's mother helped Yin Junhua's shoulders and stood up,

"Burning just like a tire gas, mom went over to take a look."

When it came to Yin Zhuohua, Yin Junhua's eyes were complicated, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't plan to say a good sentence.

But Yin's mother didn't take two steps, her body shook and she was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, the female bodyguard who followed by her quickly held on.

......

......

Half an hour later,

Yin Junhua called Yin's father to tell him what happened in the hospital today, but Yin's father didn't say anything.

I only asked about Yin's mother's current mental condition, her son and daughter, and Pei Tingli's injury, and after learning that everything was fine, she said that she was busy and rushed over.

As for Yin Junhua wanting to send Yin Wenqing to prison, after Yin's father was silent, he asked Yin Junhua to find a better environment for Yin Wenqing, so that people would not be bullied in prison.

No objection,

Maybe Yin's father had this idea earlier than Yin Junhua, but he didn't say it because he didn't want to make his wife sad.

Time passes,

Ten days later, Yin Junhua was discharged from the hospital.

After dealing with Yin Wenqing's affairs, Yin Junhua bought a cemetery in the southern suburbs, did not tell anyone in the Yin family, only asked Yin Zhuohua for a piece of hair.

Pei Tingli could probably guess what Yin Junhua wanted his hair to do, and vetoed it,

Yin Zhuohua simply cut a very long piece of hair to Yin Junhua, and coaxed Mr. Pei for a long time.

On this day, the clouds were thick and the rain was pouring down,

Under the rapid rain, Yin Junhua stood alone in a crisp black suit in front of the new tomb and let the rain get wet.

In the distance, Lin Yi and seven or eight bodyguards held umbrellas and looked at this side worriedly,

The vice president has just been discharged from the hospital, so what should I do if I have another headache and brain fever?

When I heard the movement, I turned my head and looked,

Recognizing that it was the eldest lady and Mr. Pei, Lin Yi and the others were stunned and bent over to greet while giving way out:

"Miss, Mr. Pei."

Yin Zhuohua nodded simply, and asked Pei Tingli to stay here and hold an umbrella and hold the bouquet used for memorials.

Pei Tingli held an umbrella in one hand and put the other in the trouser pocket of his suit, and his tall and arrogant figure stood in the surging rain curtain.

The dangerous green cold eyes were like eagle falcons staring at Yin Junhua's every move, and the palm inserted in the pocket of his suit pants was holding a gun.

Despite Yin Junhua's repeated promises,

But Mr. Pei, who is a husband and about to become a father, is still not at ease, and it is inevitable that he will be cautious.