Aunt Du was shocked, and when she saw their faces, she was even more shocked. She stared at the two of them in disbelief.
Countless possibilities flashed through her mind. She looked at Fang Yingqiu and asked, "What's going on? I understand that you hate her so much, but isn't it not good to be so cruel?"
At this moment, Fang Yingqiu was gritting her teeth, holding Jiang Hongyan's arm and walking out.
When she heard Aunt Du's words, she frowned and thought for a while, and even didn't react, "Cruel?"
Aunt Du walked over carefully and asked, "What are you doing?"
Fang Yingqiu had a gloomy face and pouted her lips and said, "I don't know what made her come to Xia Chu to apologize, but she fainted in front of the house. Don't..."
The words "die at her door" were swallowed back into her stomach before she could even utter them.
Lin Qingli glanced sideways at Jiang Xiachu who was silent beside her, frowned slightly, and sighed silently in her heart.
Aunt Du also understood what had happened and hurriedly helped to carry Jiang Hongyan and lent a hand.
Today is a rest day and there are no classes in school. Aunt Du was afraid that they couldn't handle it, so she shouted at the top of her voice.
"Da Zhuang, come out and help!"
The two houses were very close, and He Lingxuan, who was reading in the house, heard his shout immediately and hurried out.
Aunt Du panted heavily, waved to her eldest son, and said, "Come quickly! We can't handle it anymore, you carry her."
He Lingxuan had always known that Jiang Hongyan was not very nice to Jiang Xiachu, so he had a very bad impression of her and was somewhat reluctant.
After hearing Jiang Xiachu's words, he immediately gained strength. After responding, he easily carried Jiang Hongyan on his back.
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Capital Hospital.
The lights in the ward were dim, the walls were a little mottled, and there were signs of peeling paint. There were a few old iron beds placed there.
The white sheets were a little gray from washing.
Aunt Du held Jiang Hongyan's arm and asked He Lingxuan to put her down.
"Slow down, slow down!" Fang Yingqiu was also cautious. She didn't want to care about Jiang Hongyan, but she couldn't really just stand by and watch.
Jiang Xiachu had a complicated expression on his face. He looked up at the people in front of him and took a deep breath: "Thank you."
"Hey, why are you being so polite to us?"
“That’s right!”
“…”
There was a faint smell of disinfectant lingering in the ward. Jiang Hongyan was lying on the bed with a needle in her hand, receiving an infusion.
She was pale and looked extremely weak.
Aunt Du folded her arms and watched the doctor examine her. She sighed silently, feeling helpless and speechless.
Just now on the way, she checked Jiang Hongyan's temperature and found that it was very high, which meant she had a fever.
When you are sick, instead of staying at home to recuperate, you have to come here to cause trouble for the children.
The way she was a mother left her speechless.
"No...don't...don't come over here...don't bump into me..."
Jiang Hongyan was receiving an IV drip when she suddenly became confused and had a nightmare. She was so frightened that her forehead was covered with sweat in just a moment.
In a dream.
The sound of a speeding car rang in her ears. Jiang Hongyan looked at the car at a loss, with fear in her eyes.
"mom!"
“Aunt Jiang!”
In the distance, two figures stared at her with fear on their faces and called for help.
Jiang Hongyan's eyes turned red instantly, and her feet felt as if they were filled with lead, so heavy that she couldn't walk.
When she raised her eyes, she saw the two little girls crying. A suffocating feeling rushed into her heart, as if a knife was stabbed into it.
The car was getting closer and closer, and was about to hit the two girls.
Jiang Hongyan was in agony. She gritted her teeth and rushed to the front of the car.
"Bang--"
After a loud bang, Jiang Hongyan's body was instantly knocked away. The pain as if her bones were shattered spread all over her body, and she lost consciousness again.
-
"It's early summer, it's cold outside, and it just rained, drink some hot water."
Lin Qingli walked in with an enamel cup and handed the cup to Jiang Xiachu.
Jiang Xiachu was still in a daze just now, but he came back to his senses immediately when he heard her voice.
Every time Jiang Hongyan came to cause trouble, they helped her to settle it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiachu felt warm in his heart.
"Qingli, thank you." She took the cup handed to her by Lin Qingli. Steam was still emanating from the cup, and her hands, which had been a little cold, were warmed up a lot.
"These are all small matters." Lin Qingli smiled and waved at her, looking indifferent. After a moment, she pretended to be angry and said, "But if you want to be polite to me, then this is a big deal. I will be angry with you. You don't treat me as a good friend!"
Jiang Xiachu smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite to you."
"That's right!"
Jiang Xiachu sat on a small chair beside the hospital bed, took a big sip of hot water, held the enamel cup, and looked at Jiang Hongyan on the bed beside him.
She was still unconscious, but fortunately her temperature had dropped a little.
Jiang Xiachu's health is not very good either. She is prone to getting sick every time the season changes or the temperature drops suddenly.
In the past, every time she fell ill, Jiang Hongyan would scold her for a long time.
She said she was a sickly girl who would only waste her money, so what was the point of having her as a daughter?
Whenever she heard these words, her heart ached and she felt wronged, but she didn't dare to say anything or argue with her.
She originally thought her mother didn't care about her at all, but when she saw she was sick, she would still go to the kitchen, cursing, and cook her some rock sugar and pear water to moisten her throat and warm her body.
Seeing that she was sick and weak, he would bring medicine and water to her table, scold her first, and then watch her drink it.
So Jiang Xiachu always felt that her mother still loved her a little.
Even though she was treated in this way, she still cherished it very much.
Lin Qingli was sitting aside, looking at Jiang Xiachu's appearance. She knew what she was thinking. She must be feeling upset at the moment.
She sighed helplessly, "Xia Chu..."
Jiang Xiachu raised his eyes to look at her, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, Qingli, I won't be soft-hearted. I have made a complete decision and will not go back."
Lin Qingli looked at her and felt distressed.
Although Xia Chu looked calm and relieved, she knew that she was still very sad in her heart. She just didn't show it because she was afraid that they would worry.
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Fang Yingqiu had just paid the bill at the checkout counter and strode into the ward, extremely impatient.
She really couldn't muster up any kindness to a vicious person like Jiang Hongyan. She had already done her best by sending her to the hospital today.
If she hadn't been afraid that something might happen that would have a bad impact on Xia Chu, she would have just closed the door and not cared about anything else.
What can she do? It's her own fate.
Fang Yingqiu glanced at Jiang Hongyan lying on the hospital bed and couldn't help rolling her eyes, speechless.
The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, why didn't she just die of illness?
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