Chapter 35 Rumors
Yang Liansheng was essentially a teenager.
He was stunned for a moment by the scene before him, but quickly came back to his senses.
"Aunt! Aunt!"
Seeing that the woman didn't react at all and blood was still oozing out of her trouser legs, he panicked.
He hurriedly pulled the woman up from the ground, his eyes shifted between Zhang Ying and himself twice, and finally seemed to give up.
Run out to find someone to help.
It's time to go to work now, and there are quite a few people passing by.
Soon someone was found to help.
Widow Yang, who had trotted in, looked down at Zhang Ying and her face immediately wrinkled. "Hey, this, is this a miscarriage? How did it happen?"
The boy had a sullen look on his face and said nothing.
There was a hint of guilt between his brows. He pursed his lips without explaining, and easily helped Zhang Ying onto Uncle Yang's back.
The most feared disease in miscarriage is heavy bleeding.
When the village pedicure doctor saw the situation, he told them to rush to the town. Fortunately, Uncle Gui's tractor had not left the village yet. After a lot of trouble, they finally got to the clinic in the town to get an IV.
Zhang Ying was awakened by the pain.
She opened her eyes to find herself in an unfamiliar environment, with the pungent smell of disinfectant lingering at the tip of her nose, and a tingling sensation on the back of her hand due to her sudden movement.
Zhang Ying's face was extremely pale. She struggled to raise her head and asked with trembling lips, "What's wrong with me?" Her eyes swept across every corner of the room.
It turned out to be in the clinic.
The dull pain in her abdomen made her feel very uneasy.
Widow Yang quickly stepped forward and placed a pillow behind her waist, allowing her to sit up half-leaning forward. Hearing this, she sighed, "Take care of your body, and you'll have children in the future."
Zhang Ying's head was buzzing, and she couldn't accept the message conveyed by Widow Yang for a while. She looked in shock at the young man in white who had been squatting in the corner since she woke up. The scene of Yang Liansheng avoiding that flashed through her mind, and then she crashed into the cabinet.
Then came severe pain and blood.
She felt around under her body in confusion, but there was nothing.
At that moment, heartache, disappointment and regret filled her heart. She didn't care about her hand which was still pricked with needles, and covered her face with her hands and sobbed loudly.
Widow Yang sighed.
The boy opened his mouth, but in the end, nothing came out.
In the final analysis, he shouldn't have had a conflict with Zhang Ying, but who knew that this person was pregnant.
Who knew it would be gone with just a slight fall?
After all, this is his patriotic uncle's first child.
Zhang Ying sobbed for a while, then raised her tear-stained face and glared at the boy with hatred in her eyes. "Are you satisfied now? Your hands are stained with your brother's blood, and you can never wash them clean."
Those light words seemed like a heavy burden weighing on the young man's heart.
Like a fishbone stuck in the throat.
Widow Yang's expression became complicated. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer she would hear something she shouldn't hear, so she tactfully retreated slowly.
Since there was no one around, Zhang Ying started to curse the boy even more unscrupulously, using extremely vicious words.
"You're such a jinx! Not only did you bring bad luck to your grandparents, you've even killed your uncle's child. Are you worthy of your uncle? We, Tuxin, actually adopted an ungrateful person like you."
"What sin have I committed?"
Yang Liansheng's face turned ashen. He did not just walk away as usual, nor did he say anything in rebuttal. He could see that the woman was in a very unstable mood.
After Zhang Ying vented his anger, the boy poured a cup of warm water on the table and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry."
Zhang Ying's eyes were dark and his emotions could not be seen clearly.
As Yang Liansheng put down the water, she grabbed the glass of water and poured it at the boy.
The water droplets dripped down the boy's hair to his handsome and smooth jaw. The water temperature was not too high, but the boy still blushed.
Yang Liansheng raised his hand to wipe away the water without much concern, and without saying a word, he found a towel to soak up the water stains on the ground.
His stern look made Zhang Ying unhappy.
"Who are you pretending to be like this for? You're just jumping around because you want to go study!"
"I don't think you'll ever be able to go there in your lifetime." The woman cursed harshly.
Early the next morning, Zhang Ying sent a telegram to Yang Aiguo, and when she came back, she instructed Yang Liansheng to carry her bags of things home.
Since his face is already torn off, he is too lazy to put on an act in private.
As luck would have it, she ran into Qin Qing who was about to go to school. In fact, there were some rumors in the village yesterday, but she didn't believe them. She thought rumors were misleading.
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