She lifted her foot to walk inside, but Lu Yunqi noticed his mother's movement, reached out to stop her, and gave her a warning look.
Yang Huaiyuan couldn't wait to get rid of Yang Lin, this scourge. If she went in rashly now, and Yang Huaiyuan blamed Lu Rong for Yang Lin's poisoning, then the Lu family would inevitably suffer another undeserved disaster.
That's why he told the whole village as soon as he learned that Yang Lin was about to die.
He wanted the entire village to witness that Yang Lin's death had absolutely nothing to do with the Lu family.
Incidentally, let's nail Yang Huaiyuan to the pillar of shame.
Lu Rong said, "I just wanted to see if he was dead."
Lu Yunqi reached out and pulled Lu Rong over, warning him in a low voice, "Even if he dies today, it has nothing to do with you. You better behave yourself. If Yang Lin's death implicates Wanyue and Yunzhou, I'll never forgive you."
Lu Rong couldn't think that far ahead.
How could that be?
"How could that not be? The fact that he was foaming at the mouth clearly indicates poisoning. Why didn't Yang Huaiyuan take him to the hospital immediately? Instead, he went next door to notify us. Why didn't he notify anyone else to bury Yang Lin?"
"Mom, you don't want Yunzhou to be accused of drugging Dad right now, do you?"
Lu Rong swayed.
"Impossible, Yunzhou wouldn't..."
Lu Yunqi rolled his eyes and snorted, "Is this a question of whether to do it or not?"
Even if Yunzhou did it, we have to pin the blame on Yang Huaiyuan today.
He couldn't care whether Yang Lin lived or died, but he couldn't let it affect his younger brother and sister-in-law.
"You better stay put, or you're going home," Lu Yunqi warned.
Lu Rong lowered his head like a quail.
Lu Xingxing glanced at her with disgust.
Something that does more harm than good.
Even at a time like this, they're still worried about Yang Lin's life or death.
They deserved to suffer so much.
Lu Rong lowered his head in shame.
She bit her lip hard.
"Mom, Yang Lin is dying, why don't you go in and see him?" As soon as Lu Yunzhou entered the room, the crowd automatically made way for him, and he led Qiao Wanyue directly to Yang Lin's door.
Lu Rong looked up, bewildered, and glanced at Lu Yunqi with a hint of resentment.
Lu Yunqi seemed to be deep in thought.
Yunzhou is not an impulsive person.
"Grandma, could you please accompany my mother inside to see Yang Lin? After all, they were husband and wife. Although Yang Lin wronged my mother in the past, they were still husband and wife." Lu Yunzhou looked at the old lady next to Lu Rong.
Man Nai immediately agreed.
Lu Yunzhou looked at the captain and asked, "Why did he suddenly die?"
The captain said, "Yang Huaiyuan said he fell from a height, hitting a vital part of his body, and passed out. The barefoot doctor examined him and said that he was too old to withstand such a fall."
Lu Yunzhou: "What, you fell and didn't take me to the hospital? You're just leaving me at home to die?"
He raised an eyebrow at Yang Huaiyuan.
Before Yang Huaiyuan could say anything, Lu Yunzhou continued, "I remember when Huaiyuan was a teenager, his father passed away. He was so heartbroken that he fainted from crying. Yang Lin stayed with him all night. When Yang Huaiyuan twisted his ankle, Yang Lin took it more seriously than if he had twisted his own ankle. He carried him to the toilet and to meals. How come he's being disliked now that he's old? Some people are better treated than a dog, no matter how good they are to them."
"Lu Yunzhou, what nonsense are you talking about? I only let him stay at home because I'm beyond help."
Lu Yunzhou scoffed, "Is that so?" He glanced thoughtfully at the man beside him, "The man beside you fainted, and you rushed into the clinic with him in your arms. Your father, whom you treat like your own son, is about to die, and you immediately start preparing for his funeral. It's true that you can't raise someone who isn't your own flesh and blood."
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