"You beasts left me alone at home with no one to take care of me."
"You want to starve me to death? Someone come quickly."
"Bai Wanrou, where did you die, you bitch who was born by a mother but not taught by her?"
Only then did they remember that old Biden was still at home.
The two men rushed into the room to check and found that the bed was covered in feces and urine and a foul smell was everywhere.
Ma Qingxiang pointed at the two people tremblingly and said, "You, you want to kill me?"
He had been in the hospital for the past two days and Liu Cuihua had forgotten about him. No one cared about him and he was lying in bed and almost starved to death.
"Where is Xiaojun?" Ma Xiangyang remembered to arrange for Xiaojun to take care of his grandfather at home.
Bai Wanrou looked embarrassed. She had asked Bai Dazhuang to take her son away yesterday.
"Xiaojun is still a child, how can he take good care of his father?"
Ma Xiangyang almost vomited from the fumes and covered his nose: "Wanrou, quickly clean up for Dad."
"What? You want me to clean up again?" Bai Wanrou became dissatisfied when she heard it.
"Ma Xiangyang is your father, so why does it matter if I, your daughter-in-law, have to take care of things every time?"
"Wanrou, you are the daughter-in-law of the Ma family. It is your responsibility to take care of your parents-in-law."
"She was the one who did it when Man Yue was here. Why can't you do what she can do?"
"What do you mean?" Bai Wanrou suddenly became anxious: "Are you regretting this? Do you want to find Jiang Manyue?"
Ma Xiangyang had been exhausted in the hospital for the past two days and had lost his patience.
"I can't help it if you insist on thinking that way. Hurry up and cook. I'm starving."
"Wow, wow, wow!" Bai Wanrou cried aggrievedly, and the noise was so loud that the entire family compound could hear it.
Jiang Manyue listened to the quarrel coming from upstairs and sneered.
In her previous life, when Liu Cuihua was paralyzed, I served her wholeheartedly.
They haven't had a bedsore in more than ten years, but they are still blamed and reprimanded every day.
In her previous life, she worked like a beast and took care of two paralyzed old people, but she did not become the scapegoat in this life.
All that was left were the father who had suffered a stroke, the paralyzed mother, the disfigured man and the miserable her.
In this life, let them feel it.
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