"Study hard. As long as you can get into Jingshi University, I will ask Ye Sang to help you ask those two old guys for the house."
The two of them chatted with each other, arranging the Zheng family's property in a clear manner, as if it were already in their pockets.
The two elders of the Zheng family turned pale when they heard this.
Seeing that the person inside started to scold Zheng Ting and asked her to wash clothes, Song Yun raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" came the old woman's voice from inside.
Song Yun shouted, "Open the door, I'm looking for Ye Sang."
"Ye Sang went to work and is not home." Although he said that, the door was about to open.
The old woman's face matched her harsh voice; she was just as mean-looking.
"Who are you?" The old woman glanced at Song Yun and the others, and when she saw Song Yun and Zhao Changjiang wearing military uniforms, her eyes narrowed.
Zhao Changjiang said, "These two are Zheng Ting's grandparents. We heard that Zheng Ting is seriously ill. Our military attaches great importance to this and has specially sent us to escort them to see the child."
The old woman's expression suddenly changed. She had not expected that two old guys from far away Beijing would come to her door.
Thinking of Zheng Ting's current situation, she tightened her grip on the door, obviously not wanting to let these people in.
"Why is it so sudden? You didn't even tell me before you came. The family didn't prepare anything. Look what a mess this is." The old woman rolled her eyes.
Song Yun said calmly, "It's okay. We're just here to see the child. You don't need to prepare anything."
The old woman still held the door tightly. "You can't come so suddenly. Tingting just took medicine and fell asleep. It's not a good time to disturb her now. Why don't you come tomorrow?" After saying that, she was about to close the door forcibly.
Zhao Changjiang put his hand against the door, and no matter how hard the old woman pushed, he would close it. "What are you doing? What do you want to do?"
Mrs. Zheng had a gloomy face and stepped forward to push the old woman away. "I'm here to see my granddaughter. What else can I do? Get out of the way."
"The robbers are coming in, someone come quickly!" the old woman began to howl.
Xu Ying, who had already entered the house, heard her grandmother's cry and ran out quickly. She saw four people breaking into their house, two of whom were wearing military uniforms.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Song Yun didn't bother to pay attention to her and glanced around the room.
This is a small suite with only two proper rooms. There is a partition under the balcony window separated by wooden boards. There is no door, and you can see a narrow bed inside.
Song Yun guessed that Zheng Ting was there and walked straight over.
The two old men also staggered over.
The old woman wanted to come over to stop them, but Zhao Changjiang stopped her and prevented her from getting close to Song Yun and the others.
Song Yun had already walked to the small compartment. A girl about ten years old was sleeping on the small bed inside. She was so thin that she was just skin and bones. She was wearing clothes that were obviously ill-fitting. Her face was abnormally red and she was short of breath. When she checked her forehead, she found that she had a high fever and was already delirious.
When the two old people saw their once chubby and lovely granddaughter become like this, they were filled with anger, regret and heartache, and tears welled up in their eyes.
Especially Mrs. Zheng, she almost fainted from crying, because this was the only bloodline left by her son.
How dare Ye Sang, how dare she, actually ruin her precious granddaughter like this.
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