Chapter 275 His mouth is poisoned; he only speaks unpleasant words!

Xia Qingyang struggled to shake off the policeman's large, clamp-like hands.

But with his weak strength, he couldn't shake him off at all.

The policeman said coldly, "Promise you won't lay a hand on me, and I'll let you go!"

Xia Qingyang nodded, "I won't do it again unless you make a move."

After regaining his freedom, he glared at Xia Mian with resentment, "I really misjudged you. I never thought you were such a cold-blooded and vicious woman. Lian'er is already dead. Do you want her to die with her eyes open in disgrace?"

Xia Mian had long since given up on her three older brothers.

Otherwise, when they say such crazy things, she really wants to strangle the three of them; she's so angry at them for being so insane.

"Since Lian'er is so good, you all should stay and keep her company!" Xia Mian sneered. "It would be best if you stayed in this morgue tonight to keep vigil for her!"

"Otherwise, she really will follow you even after she dies, haunting you like a ghost!"

Xia Qingfeng's face was ashen, and the morgue's bright lights shone overhead.

He roared in a fit of rage.

"Xia Mian, what nonsense are you spouting! Can you shut up!"

She turned and left.

Their own mother is still in the emergency room, and these three idiots are actually here sympathizing with the murderer who killed his mother!

The murderer is gone, but the three of them are still here grieving.

He completely forgot about his mother, whose fate was unknown.

It's absolutely ridiculous!

If it weren't for the need to ascertain Lu Lian'er's fate, Xia Mian really wouldn't want to stay with these three idiots.

That's so unlucky!

What kind of garbage is going on in this head every day?

She left in a hurry and then got into the elevator.

Back in front of the emergency room, they saw Fu Lichen looking worried as he glanced at the closed door every now and then.

It was at this time that Madam Xia arrived.

She walked slowly with her cane. She no longer had the grand entourage she used to have, with her housekeeper and maid always following her when she went out.

She came alone.

She was already quite old, and after taking a taxi and walking, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat down on a bench in the hospital corridor.

"Xia Mian, how is it? Is your mother alright?"

"They're still trying to save him," Xia Mian replied calmly.

Madam Xia sighed and began to ramble on and on, "I was blind before, mistaking Lu Lian'er, a fish eye, for a pearl. Don't worry, I will make it up to you in the future."

She's always been cold and harsh; for her to say something like that shows she's really lost face.

She originally thought that Xia Mian would be overjoyed and cry tears of joy after hearing this, or at least be so moved that she would throw herself into her arms and act coquettishly.

As a result, Xia Mian remained indifferent, as if she hadn't heard anything.

"oh."

"Xia Mian! What kind of attitude is this?" Old Madam Xia immediately became angry. She was used to bossing Xia Mian around, and her tone turned cold again. "Is this the attitude you should have towards your elders?"

"I'll show you the same expression you give me." Xia Mian glanced at her. "You don't think I'll forgive you just because you say a few words like that, do you? You know perfectly well how you treated me before."

"My mother is still in critical condition, I don't want to argue with you."

"If you're here to visit my mother, then shut up."

"If you're here to mourn Lu Lian'er, go straight to the morgue."

Madam Xia's head was buzzing. She glared at her angrily, "You brat, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"What do you mean by crying for Lu Lian'er? What do you mean by going to the morgue? Are you cursing me?"

"Oh, it seems you didn't know?" Xia Mian curled her lips. "Your precious granddaughter, Lu Lian'er, died in a car accident just an hour ago."

"If you go now, you might be able to see her one last time. If you go any later, you'll probably only be able to make a necklace from her ashes."

Madam Xia stood there stunned upon hearing this.

Her vision blurred, and she barely managed to grip her cane tightly to keep from fainting.

"Lian'er... she's actually dead? How could this be..."

"How could it be impossible? She's done so many bad things, and she even stabbed my mother with a dagger. It's just that God couldn't stand it anymore and took her away!" Xia Mian's mouth was like it was coated with poison, deliberately picking out the most unpleasant things to say.

She leaned close to Old Madam Xia's old face and said, word by word, "This is her retribution."

Tears welled up in Madam Xia's eyes.

"I know you hate me, you hate Lian'er, but how could you curse her so viciously? And curse me?"

"I didn't call you an old hag, that's already very polite of me." Xia Mian didn't want to argue with her anymore. "Since you're so worried about Lu Lian'er, hurry up and go to the morgue! Your good grandsons probably haven't cremated her yet!"

Madam Xia was indeed overwhelmed by Lu Lian'er, but now that she heard Lu Lian'er was gone, her heart was breaking.

After all, she was a girl she once cherished!

She staggered away with her cane, but as soon as she stood up, she swayed and collapsed to the ground.

Out of humanitarian concern, Xia Mian called a doctor for her.

After a thorough examination, the doctor concluded, "The old lady has suffered a stroke. Her mouth and eyes are crooked, and given her advanced age, it's unlikely she will ever fully recover."

It can only make these whimpering sounds.

Xia Mian showed her no sympathy whatsoever. "Heaven truly has eyes; this is your retribution! It made you mean and vicious!"

Old Madam Xia cried her eyes out, but Xia Mian didn't pay her any attention.

They found her a burly caregiver and left.

Want her to stay with you at the hospital? No way!

When she came out of Madam Xia's ward, she found that Shen Yingshuang had already been wheeled out of the emergency room.

She urgently grabbed a nurse and asked, "Excuse me, where was that injured person from the emergency room transferred to?"

The nurse rummaged through the folders in her arms. "You mean Shen Yingshuang?"

"Yes, yes."

She was transferred to the ICU for observation.

Upon hearing this, Xia Mian immediately rushed towards the ICU.

In front of the huge transparent glass of the ICU, Fu Lichen stood there with his straight back, his eyes gazing affectionately at Shen Yingshuang lying quietly inside.

As Xia Mian walked over, she saw Shen Yingshuang covered in tubes, with various instruments beeping. The sight brought a lump to her throat.