"Call the police. Why are you still talking to her about this nonsense?" A hot-tempered person shouted from behind the crowd.
"Yeah, we can't indulge her bad habits. If we give her the house and money, Su Wanping will be the one to die. How unfair it is for her."
Some people began to feel sorry for what was happening and began to speak up for Su Wanping.
So many outsiders can sympathize with her and feel pity for her.
But she was indifferent to the sadness and pain of Ma Hongxiu, who was raised by her and for whom she and Ma Guoming spent their entire lives.
Su Wanping had been forced by her into writing a will, leaving her house and savings to her husband's nephew Ma Shuai, and the remaining half to Chen Xiaoying.
How is it possible to come back now?
Besides, why should she do what Ma Hongxiu wants? She can do whatever she wants!
She owed hers?
Su Wanping closed her eyes sadly as Ma Hongxiu stared at her: "I feel uncomfortable..."
"Wanping?" Chen Xiaoying was frightened.
"Auntie Su is in trouble. She must be rushed to the hospital." A strong young man in the crowd exclaimed, and several people rushed forward and hurriedly carried the fallen Su Wanping downstairs.
Ma Hongxiu was anxious: "Mom, Mom! Explain what you said clearly, don't leave!"
"You're still calling me mom? Your mom is going to be mad at you to death." The old men and women started yelling again.
We are all old people and can empathize with each other. If they had an adopted daughter like this, they would be so angry that they would die.
Zhu Dahong had been hiding at the corner of the stairs listening for any noise. Suddenly she heard a chaotic sound. She quickly ran out of the stairwell and hid to one side. She saw Su Wanping being carried out with her eyes half closed weakly.
"Is she going to die of anger?" Zhu Dahong was terrified. If Su Wanping died, the will would take effect.
Wouldn’t her Ma Hongxiu get nothing?
Inside the room, Ma Hongxiu was also anxious. The onlookers all focused their attention on Su Wanping, and no one watched her commit suicide.
Su Wanping actually fainted, which was something she had never imagined.
"Don't go..." she shouted.
Only a few people looked at her and then left.
Ma Hongxiu held the kitchen knife blankly, raised her hand and looked at her wrist.
If Su Wanping left, who would she cut her wrists for?
She didn't really want to cut her wrists and die.
After everyone had left, Zhu Dahong sneaked back along the wall and looked at Ma Hongxiu anxiously: "What happened? What happened? Why did she faint?"
"I'm dizzy, what else can I say?"
Ma Hongxiu was furious and irritated. When Zhu Dahong said that, she started to yell, "Why are you still talking nonsense? Am I not anxious? Was it me who made her faint?"
Being yelled at by her own daughter, Zhu Dahong looked unhappy: "I'm just asking out of kindness."
At this time, Chen Xiaoying came back to lock the door and saw Zhu Dahong and Ma Hongxiu, mother and daughter. Her face was not good: "What are you still doing here? Get out!"
"Why should I go out? This is my home." Ma Hongxiu stared at Chen Xiaoying coldly, clenching the kitchen knife in her hand.
Chen Xiaoying remembered how cruel and vicious Ma Hongxiu was, so she didn't dare to argue with her: "Didn't you just call her mom? Now she's in the hospital, why don't you go and take a look?"
Ma Hongxiu thought for a moment, then threw the kitchen knife onto the table with a sharp metallic clanging sound, and ran away immediately.
Zhu Dahong quickly chased after him.
These are two mad dogs!
Chen Xiaoying was so angry that she covered her chest and leaned against the wall.
When Ma Hongxiu was staring at her just now, she was afraid that Ma Hongxiu would pounce on her with a kitchen knife.
Chen Xiaoying quickly locked the door and rode her bicycle to the health center.
Ma Hongxiu also arrived, but when it came time to pay the hospital bill, she didn't go to the cashier window. She deliberately looked at Chen Xiaoying and hesitated to go.
Chen Xiaoying sneered in her heart. Ma Hongxiu wanted to take Su Wanping's money, but she was unwilling to pretend to be a filial daughter. She wanted to win back Ma Hongxiu's motherly heart, but she didn't even want to pay a penny for the hospital fees.
In the old society, if the landlords wanted their farmhands to do some work, they would give them only clear soup to fill their stomachs. Ma Hongxiu had never given her a penny in return, yet she came to ask for things with a clear conscience.
After placing Su Wanping in the ward, Chen Xiaoying couldn't help crying when she saw her like this.
While Ma Hongxiu wasn't in, Su Wanping grabbed her hand and whispered, "Sister, I'm fine. I was just pretending."
Chen Xiaoying's tears stopped immediately: "What?"
Su Wanping sighed, "I have no choice. If I don't faint, and she really cuts her wrists, what should I do?"
"She's putting me on the fire and trying to kill me. I can't just put my neck on the rope she's holding."
Chen Xiaoying came back to her senses and also sighed. It was because of her innocent cousin that she had to learn to pretend to be a decent person when she was old, just to protect herself.
Didn't Ma Hongxiu just hold a rope and let Su Wanping obediently stretch her neck into it? Then she hanged herself, as if it had nothing to do with her, Ma Hongxiu.
As they were talking, they heard footsteps and they both stopped talking immediately.
Su Wanping simply closed her eyes and pretended to be still unconscious.
The person who came was indeed Ma Hongxiu. She looked at Chen Xiaoying and felt irritated: "Aunt, it's okay. My mother is here with me. You can go back."
Chen Xiaoying looked at her and said, "You haven't served your mother before, you don't know how to do it, so I'd better keep it."
Chen Xiaoying spoke in such a sarcastic tone, just to provoke her.
Ma Hongxiu looked unhappy, but there was nothing she could do if Chen Xiaoying refused to leave.
The two of them just sat there, watching over Su Wanping who had fallen asleep in the ward.
Chen Xiaoying felt that she had trouble breathing. Ma Hongxiu next to her had a sullen face. Negative emotions and low-pressure energy were emanating from her continuously. She felt that she could not digest the food she had eaten at noon.
Just when she was feeling uncomfortable all over, Li Yutong came.
Ma Hongxiu frowned. These two grandparents and grandchildren really made her wary of each other.
"Grandma, I'll watch over here. You go back and rest for a while." Li Yutong smiled.
Her grandmother Chen Xiaoying was thin-skinned and was embarrassed to say certain things unless it was too much. But she was different. She didn't need to give face to Ma Hongxiu at all.
Who are you?
Besides, when she came, she went to another ward for a walk.
"Grandma isn't tired." Chen Xiaoying said subconsciously, not wanting to worry her granddaughter.
Before he finished speaking, someone stood at the door of the ward, glanced inside, and saw Ma Hongxiu at once.
Ma Hongxiu's heart skipped a beat. Before she could say anything, the woman said, "Didn't you say you were going to find money? Can you find money by sitting here?"
"Give me some of the change you got now. I'll use it to pay for my aunt's medical expenses."
Ma Hongxiu was very annoyed: "I told you to give me three days, and this is only the second day."
On the first day, she ran to find her biological mother Zhu Dahong. She brought this disaster upon herself, and she was just looking for her. It had nothing to do with her at all.
Therefore, if compensation is required, Zhu Dahong should pay it himself.
But how could Zhu Dahong pay the money? She, her biological father Wang Jinsuo, and several brothers and sisters humiliated and insulted her. Her biological father Wang Jinsuo even hit her and called her a fool.
No ability.
Her adoptive mother was an old woman whose husband had died and who had no children to rely on. She was almost buried, but she couldn't even get a penny.
If it's not trash, then what is it?
Ma Hongxiu was almost angry to death, and even felt nauseous because of having such disgusting blood in her body.
Why isn't she the biological daughter of Ma Guoming and Su Wanping?