Chapter 611 Wait a minute

"Cough, cough, cough cough..."

Su Youfu grabbed his neck with one hand, trying to cough up the jujube, but the jujube got stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

Soon, his face turned bright red, and tears welled up in his eyes.

After realizing he was having difficulty breathing, Su Youfu frantically looked up at He Taohua and Lin Jiefang for help.

"Brother Youfu, what's wrong?"

He Taohua exclaimed in surprise, "...Are you choking?"

She turned her head to get the thermos to pour water, but Lin Jiefang grabbed her arm.

He Taohua stumbled as she was grabbed, looking at Lin Jiefang in confusion, "Son, why are you stopping me? Uncle Youfu is choking, I need to go get him some water..."

Before she could finish speaking, she realized something, and her pupils instantly contracted.

Then, he suddenly turned to look at Su Youfu, who had collapsed on the bed, suffocating from holding it in. Then he turned back to look at Lin Jiefang, who was tense all over, staring at Su Youfu with a cold face, his calmness chilling.

"Peach Blossom, liberation, save me..."

Su Youfu released his grip on her neck and reached out towards He Taohua. He Taohua was so frightened that she took two steps back and stumbled into Lin Jiefang.

He Taohua clutched Lin Jiefang's cotton-padded coat, her lips trembling, and whispered, "Son, son, if we don't save him, he... he'll die, and we'll become murderers, we'll be arrested and thrown in jail..."

She didn't want to go to jail again.

Life in prison is absolutely unbearable.

Lin Jiefang glanced down at He Taohua, his eyes cool, and said softly, "No, I'm not a murderer, and I won't go to jail."

He Taohua didn't notice that he said 'I' and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He even chuckled, "I understand. You want to show those three bastards from the Su family what we're capable of, just like last time, and make them obediently hand over their retirement money to us, right?"

Lin Jiefang didn't say anything, but glanced at Su Youfu, who was struggling and unable to move and whose eyes were rolling back.

He Taohua licked her lips, walked over and squatted down by the bedside, saying to Su Youfu, "Brother Youfu, we're sorry, but please don't blame us. Blame your three sons. They bullied us and wouldn't let us take your retirement money. Jiefang and I had no choice. Don't worry, we'll call your sons later and have them take you to the hospital. You must help us get our retirement money back, okay?"

Su Youfu rolled his eyes at her, mumbling incoherently, drool dripping from his mouth.

He Taohua patted his hand.

Lin Jiefang never approached, watching helplessly as Su Youfu fainted.

He Taohua went out to call for help, and he said, "Wait a minute."

He only nodded to He Taohua when he heard the cheerful voices of the helper aunt and Grandma Su talking outside the courtyard.

He Taohua dashed out, messing up her hair as she ran, yelling, "Help! Help! Brother Fu is choking! Can anyone call 120?"

Rushing out of the courtyard gate, I bumped right into the helper.

The helper exclaimed, "What are you doing? You've hit someone!"

"What did you just say? What happened to my son?" Old Mrs. Su was on guard against He Taohua's move, and when she heard He Taohua's shout, her hair stood on end.

He Taohua cried out, "Brother Youfu is choking on a jujube! We can't get it out no matter what we do, he's about to choke to death..."

"You filthy slut, I knew you wanted to harm my son!"

Grandma Su rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the helper's arm, jumped up and slapped He Taohua twice before rushing into the yard on her bound feet, "What a blessing, my child..."

When they arrived at Su Youfu's room, Lin Jiefang was holding Su Youfu and patting his back, his eyes red-rimmed. He seemed to have just heard the noise and looked up at Grandma Su, "Grandma, hurry and call 120, Uncle Youfu is in trouble..."

"Oh my God."

The helper followed Old Lady Su in, and when she saw Su Youfu's ashen face, looking like a corpse, her legs went weak, and she turned and ran out, shouting as she ran, "Someone, someone quick! Call 120! Call the three Su brothers! His father is really going to be killed this time by that bitch He Taohua and that scoundrel of her son..."

"No, it wasn't me, it wasn't my son, he choked on his own..."

He Taohua tried to explain loudly from behind, but the helper's loud voice completely drowned her out.

A moment later, the man from the auto parts factory who hadn't finished his dinner ran out with his bowl in his hand, while the man who had finished his dinner ran out in his slippers. Aunt Liu slapped her thigh and pushed her husband, "Quick, go call 120 right away, and tell Guotai and Min'an that if Su Youfu really dies, they'll be drowned in gossip if their sons aren't around."

Aunt Liu's youngest daughter, who graduated from university last year, was arranged by Li Banxia to work in her building, earning a salary of nearly a thousand yuan a month. The couple had always wanted to repay this favor, and finally seized the opportunity.

Aunt Liu's husband exclaimed "Hey!" and ran quickly towards the newsstand by the main road to make a phone call.

When Su Laosan received the call, he cursed and thanked Aunt Liu's husband. After hanging up, he called Su Laoda and Su Laoer. The two brothers put down the phone without saying a word, asked for leave, and rushed to the hospital.

When the ambulance arrived, Su Youfu was still breathing. The doctors and nurses lifted him from the bed onto a stretcher. Only two family members were allowed to accompany him when he got on the ambulance. Lin Jiefang and He Taohua tried to use the same trick again.

Grandma Su was jumping up and down in a panic, pointing at the two men and cursing, "You two murderers! Last time you almost killed my son and wouldn't let me get on the bus, and now you're not letting me get on the bus again! One of you get off the bus!"

"Grandma, what time is it? Why are you still babbling on? Getting Uncle Youfu to the hospital to save his life is the most important thing. Get out of the way." Lin Jiefang acted as if to say, "If Uncle Youfu dies, it's because you stopped him from getting to his death."

Grandma Su was so angry her nose almost crooked.

How could she know what those two were up to behind her back if she didn't get in the car?

Aunt Liu frowned, glanced at her husband, and decisively said, "Drag Lin Jiefang down."

"this……"

Aunt Liu's husband said, "This isn't right," but his eyes were fixed on Lin Jiefang in the car. He then lunged forward, grabbed him, and yanked him off the vehicle.

Over here, Aunt Liu quickly pushed Grandma Su into the car.

"Quick, close the car door."

The medical staff exchanged a glance, quickly closed the car door, and the ambulance sped off with its siren blaring.

He Taohua made a sharp, popping sound inside the car.

Grandma Su slapped him across the face, "What are you yelling for?! I'll yell you to death if you yell again."

Lin Jiefang struggled, “…”

Aunt Liu's husband let go of him, looking at the sky, the ground, and Aunt Liu.

Lin Jiefang snorted coldly and walked back into the courtyard.

A short while later, he came out again with his things and left.

The couple exchanged a glance, and Aunt Liu said, "I'll go call Banxia. I feel like there's something strange about that mother and son..."