Chapter 188 If I can't cure him, I'll never let him go
At this time, they were still dreaming of receiving a huge betrothal gift. I was so angry that my face turned red. Xiao Shiqiu quickly stroked my back and told me to calm down. "You are not old, but you have a bad temper. Don't get angry at yourself."
I looked at him angrily, waving my clenched fists and saying firmly, "I will make them pay the price and make them regret it. I want to avenge my cousin!"
He looked at me with eyes full of indulgence, as if he were looking at a child, "Look at you, if someone didn't know you, they would think you were swearing in D."
At this time, I heard my uncle yelling angrily: "You are still dreaming about receiving a betrothal gift. Jundi is currently receiving emergency treatment at K County First Hospital. The doctor said that their hospital can't save her and she needs to be sent to a large hospital in A City. You still have the nerve to think about the betrothal gift? Hurry up and prepare the medical expenses!"
After saying that, he simply turned on the speakerphone on his phone. I don’t know what brand of phone he used, but the sound was as loud as a small speaker. The quality was really good.
The uncle was silent for a few seconds, his voice a little panicked. "How is that possible? Mom just asked Baoguo to hide her, why would she want to rescue her?"
At this time, the eldest aunt's voice rang out, and she said with tears in her voice: "Mingli, are you lying to us? Jundi was hidden well, how could something happen to her? Let her answer the phone, I want to talk to her."
The uncle clenched his fists and snorted coldly, "Jun Di is still unconscious in the emergency room and can't talk to you. You asked your cousin to hide her. Do you think your cousin is a trustworthy person?
He hid Jundi in a shabby house in the western mountains and completely forgot about her. In the middle of winter, Jundi was pregnant and thrown into a broken cellar. When she was found, she was barely alive.
Now the child is gone, and she's almost dead, are you all satisfied?!"
The last few sentences were completely shouted out. The doctors, nurses and patients passing by roughly understood what was going on. They pointed in our direction and some were taking pictures with their mobile phones.
None of us tried to stop it. I hope that my cousin's story will be posted online, the bigger the better. The person who started this tragedy must be punished!
There was silence on the other end of the phone. A few seconds later, grandma's voice suddenly rang out: "We didn't mean for her to get into trouble. This was an accident. If anyone is to blame, it's her own fault for not listening to the elders. If she had just cooperated and accepted the betrothal gift, wouldn't she have been able to get married in style?
Besides, it was her shamelessness that caused the miscarriage. She got pregnant before getting married. If she hadn't done such a shameless thing, how could she have miscarried due to the cold?
Be sensible and tell her boyfriend that the medical expenses must be paid by his family. The aborted child is his. If his family hadn't refused to give in, this wouldn't have happened to Jundi. So the money should be paid by his family. Don't come and ask your eldest brother for money."
Grandma's cold and ruthless theory shocked everyone present. My uncle was so angry that his face turned red, but the person who said this was his biological mother, so he couldn't curse at her. His hand holding the phone was shaking.
My brother-in-law's face turned pale and blue, he was shaking with anger, and his hands were clenched into fists.
Seeing that my uncle didn't say anything, my grandmother probably thought that my uncle agreed with her, and said with some pride: "Tell Jundi's boyfriend that if he can cure Jundi, the betrothal gift can be reduced. If he can't, our family will never forgive him."
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