Early the next morning.
Ye Beiping then went to the county town with Ye Xiaoxin, Hou Baolin, and Wu Di.
Upon arriving at the hospital, he got out of the car and inquired about Ye Jianguo's ward.
Upon entering the ward, Ye Beiping did not see Ye Sheng and his family; there was only a six-person ward.
Ye Jianguo was in the innermost bed by the window.
"Why are you here?" Ye Jianguo frowned when he saw Ye Beiping, his eyes full of disdain.
Ye Beiping chuckled coldly twice: "Heh, my mom sent me to come and see you."
As he spoke, he looked around and, finding there wasn't even a piece of fruit, retorted sarcastically, "Didn't your good grandson Ye Dongnan buy you any fruit or anything?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, the people in the hospital don't even have fruit to eat."
"You... cough cough cough." Ye Jianguo wanted to retort, but before he could utter two words, his chest felt tight.
"Oh dear, oh dear." Ye Beiping was startled and immediately stood up, saying, "Don't scare me. If something happens to you, I won't be able to escape responsibility."
Ye Jianguo patted his chest, took a few deep breaths, and his complexion improved slightly before he said, "Get out, get out of here! Don't think you can bully me just because I'm lying in bed now."
hehe!
Ye Beiping did not think that Ye Jianguo, who was now in the hospital bed, was easy to bully.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been made to pull the cart to bring Ye Jianguo to the hospital, and he even swindled the only two yuan or so in Ye Xiaoxin's pocket.
"Grandpa, after all these years, don't you feel any remorse?" This was a question Ye Beiping had wanted to ask for a long time. If he hadn't gone to jail in his previous life and then never had the chance to see Ye Jianguo again after his release, he would have asked it long ago.
Ye Jianguo's family did not pay their respects to their mother who had worked hard for half her life, nor did they spend a single penny on her funeral.
He received half of his father's pension, but when it came time for the funeral, he didn't see anyone from Ye Jianguo's family.
His own sister was swindled out of her life by his second uncle for a small referral fee, yet Ye Sheng showed no remorse whatsoever.
Upon hearing this, Ye Jianguo sneered, "What do I have to feel guilty about? I raised your father, helped me get married, and now that he's dead, is it wrong for me to give him half of his compensation? If it weren't for your widowed mother, would your father have died so young?"
"Ha ha."
"Ha ha."
Ye Beiping almost laughed until tears streamed down his face, then suddenly changed his expression and said, "You still have the nerve to say that you helped my dad find a wife? My mom's dowry money was my dad's hard-earned savings from many years of hard work, and the last cloth coupons and a basket of eggs were all borrowed from people in the village by my dad."
“Even the dilapidated house we live in now was built by my dad all by himself over half a year. It’s nothing more than you raising my dad and then constantly sucking his blood.”
“When Ye Dongnan was studying, my dad would give ten yuan every year to help Ye Sheng’s family. While you were living a life of luxury, my dad was eating leftovers in the fields. For that little bit of food, he was eventually sent by Ding Quan to do disaster relief and lost his life. They still can’t find him. Tell me, who caused all of this?”
“If it weren’t for your father’s sake, and for Ye Dongnan’s education, would our family be struggling to even have enough to eat? My mother still has to embarrass herself by borrowing food from her parents’ home every year, which is why my uncle still can’t afford to get married. Who’s to blame for this?”
Cough cough cough!
Cough cough cough!
Upon hearing these words, Ye Jianguo clutched his chest and coughed incessantly.
It was a nurse who overheard this as she passed by, came in to check, and scolded Ye Beiping, "Are you a family member of the patient? Don't you know the patient has a heart condition and can't be stimulated?"
Ye Beiping, caught up in the conversation, paid no heed to anyone's advice. The resentment he had accumulated over two lifetimes burst forth: "He has a heart condition? My father couldn't even find his remains because of this so-called grandfather. Our family has been ripped off by them our whole lives. Even at the hospital, they took our last two dollars to treat this monster, and you're telling me he has a heart condition?"
The nurse was frightened when she saw Ye Beiping's bloodshot eyes and his angry glare, and she kept swallowing.
After Ye Beiping shouted, he calmed down a bit and said to Ye Jianguo, "I'm telling you, as long as I'm still in Pingba Village, I will never let your family have an easy time. Ye Dongnan wants to go to university, right? Fine, let's see if he can pass the exam."
After making those harsh remarks, Ye Beiping turned and left.
The nurse was left in the ward cursing: "What kind of person is he, bullying even the patients?"
"Grandpa, is he your grandson?"
Ye Jianguo calmed down, and thinking of Ye Beiping's words, he suddenly put on a sorrowful face and said to the nurse, "What a misfortune for our family! What a misfortune for our family! I'm sick, and all I want is for them to spend some money, and this is how they treat me."
“I usually give them money and meat whenever I have it, but I don’t even eat a little bit myself. I really don’t know how I raised this good-for-nothing.”
If Ye Beiping were here and heard this, he would be so angry his hair would stand on end.
All he does every day is lie and spread rumors.
They said Tao Qiuyan was cursed to be a jinx to her husbands, or that Ye Beiping was a big scoundrel. They even went after Ye Xiaoxin, saying she was a born vixen who seduced old men every day and sent food to her family.
Ye Beiping was unaware that Ye Jianguo was still spreading rumors. After venting his anger, he felt much better.
Since we're already in the county town, we might as well wander around and see if there are any ways to make money.
"Ouch."
Just as Ye Beiping was about to leave, he suddenly heard an old man's cry of pain. He turned around and saw an old man with white hair lying on the ground, clutching his ankle and rolling around in pain.
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