"God bless you!"
Xie Ci dodged, leaving her empty-handed.
"Son!"
Wang Jinhua looked at the strangeness in his eyes and said in disbelief: "I'm your mother. What's wrong with you? Don't you recognize me?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Countless fragments suddenly popped up in Xie Ci's mind.
He groaned, and then his vision went dark. Before he fell into a coma, he looked at Zhong Tingyue with all his strength and resisted, "No..."
I finally found...
Wang Jinhua screamed: "Ah, Yuan Bo, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Mom."
Li Jianguo took a deep breath.
"He's still breathing, so he must have fainted."
"Hurry to the hospital."
There is still hope.
Wang Jinhua wasn't a stepmother, so she couldn't care less about blaming Zhong Tingyue. She nodded quickly, "Okay, okay."
Two big men lifted him up.
Li Jianguo and Wang Jinhua followed behind.
There is no excitement to watch.
The crowd also dispersed.
Only Zhong Tingyue and Song Beibei were left.
She looked like she had just survived a disaster and breathed a sigh of relief: "Luckily, no one is hurt, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
Song Beibei nodded.
Thinking about his own business, he said, "Come to my house for lunch at noon."
As soon as these words came out, Zhong Tingyue's eyes lit up: "Okay~"
10 minutes later.
As she chewed the sweet and sour tomatoes, Zhong Tingyue had completely forgotten what had happened just now and kept praising him: "Beibei, the tomatoes you grow are so delicious."
"Send me some more later."
Song Beibei smiled and nodded: "Okay, no problem."
Half an hour.
The meal is ready.
Three dishes and one soup: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fish fillet in sour soup, smashed cucumber, and fish head soup.
Zhong Tingyue ate without even raising her head.
"Mmm, delicious, so delicious..."
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