Chapter 95
Mother Qiao's eyes turned red with anger, and she glared at Yuan Xingyou hatefully. If anything happened to Ruiyi, she would never let him off easily!
"Everyone, the police are here!" Cao Lin and the police officer in charge of handling the matter rushed to the crowd.
Suan Suan couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Police, what exactly happened to this car accident?"
Accident, or...
"Intentional murder," the policeman's words made everyone in the audience feel a chill down their spine.
Xu Helian frowned and asked, "Who did you murder?"
"Yuan Xingyou."
Everyone looked at the protagonist of the topic at the same time, with mixed emotions in their eyes.
After hearing this, Yuan Xingyou was not afraid, but felt even more uncomfortable. How could he face his lover and his mother who had protected him from disaster in the future!
He doesn't deserve to stand beside Ruiyi...
"The driver is..." The policeman paused, gritted his teeth and told the truth: "It's Yuan Xingyou's father!"
In an instant, the hospital corridor became silent.
Suan Suan was so shocked that he almost thought he had heard it wrong.
"You...what did you say?"
"You heard it right, it was Yuan Xingyou's father who drove the car and deliberately killed Yuan Xingyou," the police repeated.
They also looked incredulous when they first heard the news.
"How is it possible? How could a father murder his own son?" Yi Xiaolan expressed strong doubts about this. His father couldn't even bear to scold him loudly. Other people's parents should be the same!
Xu Helian was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Is there any conflict between them?"
"Yuan Xingyou's father was in urgent need of a large sum of money. He said that he had approached Yuan Xingyou for money but was rejected. He was left with nowhere else to turn and chose a radical approach."
The police couldn't help but feel regretful that the father and son turned against each other because of money. This reason was both reasonable and unreasonable.
"Urgent need for a large sum of money? For what? Did he borrow from a loan shark?" Suan Suan frowned. One of his elders left his hometown, abandoning his wife and children, because he could not afford the high interest of a loan shark.
If Yuanfu's father was also in this situation, it would make sense.
The police shook his head and explained to everyone: "We have investigated that although he often asks Yuan Xingyou for money, he and his wife are still living in poverty and have never borrowed money from loan sharks. He asks for money to pay off the monthly mortgage."
Mortgage?!
Father bought a house?
Yuan Xingyou looked up blankly, never expecting to hear such an answer.
"They want to buy a house? Are they buying it for their two children?" Cao Lin has a say in this matter. He had just received a house from his parents not long ago. It was an asset left by his parents for him to get married.
"Well, about the same," the policeman nodded slowly, "It's a large house of 130 square meters, and the monthly mortgage payment is at least five figures."
The house is very luxurious and requires a lot of money to pay for. No wonder the money saved by Yuan's father and mother through their frugal life is not enough to pay off the mortgage, and they still need to ask Yuan Xingyou for money every month.
"Who is the head of the household?" Yuan Xingyou asked softly.
"What?"
The policeman almost didn't hear what the other party said.
Xu Helian repeated, "Xingyou is asking: Who owns the new house his parents bought?"
"Oh, it's Yuan Tianyou. He seems to be Yuan Xingyou's younger brother, right?"
The sound of people chatting faded away like the tide. Yuan Xingyou closed his eyes in disappointment, and the blood in his body almost flowed back.
The favoritism he had received since childhood had now turned into countless sharp swords that pierced Yuan Xingyou's heart.
The lights in the hospital corridor suddenly became dazzling, making Yuan Xingyou dizzy. His legs went weak and he had to hold on to the wall to avoid falling down.
His lips trembled, but no sound came out.
"Xingyou..." Xu Helian took a step forward worriedly.
“Don’t touch me,” Yuan Xingyou stepped back suddenly, his back hitting the cold wall.
His eyes were unfocused, as if he was looking through the crowd at some distant place, "I see... I see..."
Yuan Xingyou's face was smiling but it looked more like he was crying, and every pore told of his heartache.
Mother Qiao stood at the door of the ward. She looked at the young man's collapse, and the anger on her face was gradually replaced by complex emotions.
The police continued to explain: "According to the confession of Yuan's father, they felt that the eldest son was already able to make money and should consider his younger brother's future more. This time it was because the mortgage was overdue for one month, and if the repayment was not made, the house would be taken away by the bank..."
"So you're going to kill one of your own sons?!" Yi Xiaolan shouted suddenly, his usually calm voice trembling.
How can any parents be like this? They are not worthy of being parents!
"If Yuan Xingyou is really..." You En didn't have the heart to finish the rest of the sentence, "According to the order of inheritance, Yuan Xingyou's brother should be able to get all of Yuan Xingyou's inheritance."
Yuan's father and mother were calculating quickly, and they knew that their eldest son must have quite a bit of money in his savings account.
Yuan Xingyou suddenly laughed, but that laugh was uglier than crying: "The money I give them every month... and the money they ask for is enough for an ordinary family to live a good life..."
His nails dug deep into his palms, "So... they all went to pay off the mortgage..."
They never thought about themselves from beginning to end, but were always concerned about their little son.
He would rather the other party spend money lavishly, or to pay off debts, than have them scrimp and save to provide a house for their youngest son.
The corridor was unusually silent, and the smell of hospital disinfectant suddenly became pungent.
"If I had given them the money... If I had pushed away the will that came to save me... Would everything have been different? I would have been the one lying in there."
Yuan Xingyou lowered his head and cried, his shoulders twitching constantly, and his body was severely crushed by the cruelty and ruthlessness of reality.
His nails dug deep into his palms and blood oozed out from between his fingers, but he felt no pain.
"Xingyou..." Xu Helian wanted to step forward but was stopped by Yi Xiaolan.
"Leave him alone for a while," Yi Xiaolan said in a low voice, but his eyes were always staring vigilantly at the end of the corridor - there were several reporters who had heard the news.
Mother Qiao looked at this emotionally broken young man. She suddenly remembered that she was also in such pain when her eldest son was hospitalized after a car accident. Now, her youngest son was lying in the operating room...
Mother Qiao's heart was beating fast. She suddenly walked forward and, in the surprised eyes of everyone, she reached out and gently wiped away the tears from Yuan Xingyou's face.
"Child..." Mother Qiao's voice was a little choked, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you just now... Don't take what I said to heart."
Yuan Xingyou raised his tearful eyes and looked at her in a daze, not being able to believe his ears.
Mother Qiao sighed: "As a mother, I can't understand how someone can treat their own children like this... Your parents are not worthy of being parents."
This child has experienced much more than she could have imagined, and his family is also very unfortunate!
She looked at Yuan Xingyou and held his shoulders tightly with both hands. "I am willing to try to accept the person my son chooses."
"Can you forgive your aunt?" It was the first time that Qiao's mother spoke humbly to someone, her eyes filled with apology.
Poor child, he is regarded as a thorn in the eyes of his parents.
She shouldn't have hit anyone in a rage, and she shouldn't have formed a preconceived opinion without fully understanding the whole truth of the matter.
Her bottom line is her son. Once something happens to her son, she will easily lose her mind and do something extreme.
When Qiao's mother's palm touched a trace of warmth, Yuan Xingyou held Qiao's mother's hand with his backhand and cried uncontrollably again, "It's okay... Auntie..."
The light on the operating room door dimmed, and the surgeon pushed open the door and walked out tiredly.
"Doctor!" Qiao's mother and Yuan Xingyou almost looked over.
"How is my son?"
"How is Qiao Ruiyi?"
The doctor replied: "Don't worry, his injuries are not serious. He only has a slight concussion and multiple abrasions all over his body. He just lost too much blood and is unconscious. He just needs to rest for a while."
Because the patient was sent to the hospital in time, his condition was good, and his bones were intact, so the impact must not have been great at the time - this was already the best result.
Mother Qiao grabbed the doctor's hand and kept thanking him: "Okay, thank you, doctor!"
Yuan Xingyou had just said thank you when his lips turned pale and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Suan Suan caught him.
"Wait until the patient is transferred to the ward, then go see him," the doctor said and turned and left.
Suan Suan helped the pale Yuan Xingyou to sit on the chair, and Xu Helian and Yi Xiaolan hurried to help him find water and glucose.
"Comrade police officer, can you take me to see the driver who caused the accident?" Qiao's mother looked at the police officer, and she seemed to have calmed down.
The police nodded and the victim's mother could go and meet the perpetrator.
You En was worried about Qiao's mother being alone, so she took the initiative to ask, "Auntie, can I go with you?"
"good."
The three of them walked through the hospital corridor and found that the restless reporters were intercepted by Cao Lin at the hospital entrance.
Cao Lin, who was always good-tempered, could not hide his anger at this moment. "Stop filming! He is still in the emergency room, and you want to use this news to market and make money? Do you still have a conscience?!"
Mother Qiao glanced at him coldly, then turned and got into the police car.
The alarm bell wailed and the three of them arrived at their destination.
"Ruiyi's mom, this is Yuan Fanchao," the police pointed at a middle-aged man who was handcuffed in the house.
Sitting next to the other person was a woman of similar age. She held Yuan's father's arm tightly and kept crying.
"The one sitting next to him should be Xingyou's mother..." Before Youen could finish his words, he saw Qiao's mother walking over with big strides. The high heels on her feet gave off an aura of two meters and eighty centimeters.
When Yuan's mother heard the noise, she looked up in surprise, "You are——"
Bang!
A loud slap directly knocked Yuanfu's head crooked.
"This slap is for my son!"
Bang!
With lightning speed, another slap came, and Yuanmu's head tilted.
"This slap is for Xingyou!"
The light in the detention room was blindingly pale.
Yuan's father's face was tilted to one side by the slap, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
He slowly turned his head and stared at Qiao's mother with sinister eyes: "Why do you..."
"Because I am Qiao Ruiyi's mother! Because you almost killed my son!" Qiao's mother's voice was like ice, and her eyes were filled with hatred!
Mother Yuan covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face: "We...we didn't mean to hurt anyone...we just wanted to scare Xingyou..."
"Shut up!" Qiao's mother interrupted sharply, "Do you know how many people that car almost killed?"
They dare to drive cars into people in downtown areas, and they are not afraid of hurting innocent people!
Her voice began to tremble, "My son is still in the hospital!"
You En quickly stepped forward and supported Qiao's mother's trembling shoulders.
The policeman coughed lightly: "Ms. Qiao, please calm down."
Mother Qiao took a deep breath and took out her cell phone from her bag: "Hello, lawyer? I have a case that I need you to handle. I don't lack money, as long as you can put this person in jail!"
Yuanfu's expression changed: "You..."
Mother Qiao sneered, "The person you hit was not your son, but my son! Isn't it reasonable for me to sue you?!"
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