Why is Grandma still holding that wicked woman? I'm going to go and pull her away right now to prevent Zhu Hui from pulling any more tricks.
[She wanted her grandmother to be killed by falling glass so she could then rightfully claim her inheritance. Dream on!]
[If you want money so badly, go down there and get it! I'll burn billions of universal coins from the Heavenly Bank for you, enough to crush you to death!]
Is this... being able to hear what my granddaughter is thinking?
Yun Zhenzhu turned around abruptly, taking in the expressions of the three siblings.
They realized that not only they, but also others could hear Miaomiao's thoughts and believed them without a doubt.
Before the brain could react, the body acted first.
She suddenly let go, and Zhu Hui, who had lost her support, fell backward and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this point, no one blamed her.
"Is Pearl scared out of her wits?"
"Nonsense, anyone would be terrified to death if they saw their own child like this, their hands would be trembling..."
"Let's not move Zhu Hui. Let's wait for the ambulance. I heard that people who are seriously injured should not be moved, otherwise their lives may be in danger."
And so, everyone gathered in a group, but no one dared to step forward.
Zhu Hui collapsed to the ground in agony, desperately reaching out to Yun Zhenzhu, "Save me, I don't want to die—"
The person opposite them retreated further and further away, their gaze growing colder and colder.
"Is anyone hurt?!"
"How could the glass window still fall down when safety measures were already in place?"
Two installation workers rushed down.
I kept praying that it wouldn't hit anyone, otherwise half a lifetime of hard work would be wasted!
After going downstairs, I saw a crowd gathered at the entrance, and my heart sank. The sight of blood made my vision go black.
The man, in his forties, knelt down and wept bitterly, crying, "Mother, how could this happen! I did take precautions, how could it still hit someone!"
"I have elderly parents to care for and young children to raise, and my wife has leukemia. This is going to kill me..."
"Brother, this has nothing to do with you. Even if the police investigate, it's my responsibility!"
The young workers eagerly took on the responsibility.
He has no children and is not married, but his older brother is different; he cannot go in and cannot afford the compensation.
My sister-in-law's illness still depends on him, and so does my little niece, Xiaoxiao...
"Xiao Tong, you—"
"Brother, what's wrong with you? The company assigned me to be in charge of protective measures. If anything happens, it has nothing to do with you. Stop talking!"
Upon hearing this, the older workers pounded their fists on the cement floor, wishing they could just die on the spot.
I deserve to die!
"Master Wang, we know you definitely didn't mean it. Let's wait for the police to arrive before we talk about it."
"Yes, everyone knows you two brothers. You're always willing to lend a hand to us old folks. How could such honest and upright people harm others?"
"It must have been an accident!"
The elderly folks all really like the Wang brothers.
They are only responsible for maintenance work in the community, but many elderly people have problems at home, such as clogged toilets, broken light bulbs, loose bed frames, moving heavy things, etc.
They'll come over with a smile and help as soon as you call out.
They couldn't possibly be the ones deliberately harming people!
"Brother, go to the security room and check the surveillance footage. See if anyone touched any of the glass that wasn't properly installed when Mr. Wang and the others were installing it."
Innocent people should not be dragged into this.
They are already carrying a heavy burden; any snowflake could crush them.
"Useless girl, there was no one around when we installed it..."
Mr. Wang sincerely thanked the stranger.
But he felt it was all in vain; it was just bad luck for the two brothers that the perfectly good glass had fallen.
"Master Wang, just because there was no one else around when you were installing the glass doesn't mean no one tampered with it beforehand. Think carefully, did you leave before the glass was installed?"
Yan Miao helped him up.
"have!"
"After taking all the necessary precautions, Xiaotong and I went to the restroom because we had stomach aches. We only started the installation after we came back. You mean—"
Hope ignited in Master Wang's eyes.
Someone deliberately tampered with it!
"Okay, I'll go right away and make sure I get the mission done!"
The conversation should continue.
"I'll go with you, I know the neighborhood well!"
Wang Tong excitedly grabbed Yan Xu, almost pulling him away.
"sister--"
I could only make out the first word; the rest was in the wind.
Yan Miao picked at her ear.
I can't hear anything!
"Beep beep—"
"Beep beep—"
"Where are the injured?!"
Two doctors jumped out of the ambulance and immediately began to inquire.
The crowd automatically parted to make way for them.
"The injury is very serious. Notify the operating room to prepare!"
"Quickly, bring the stretcher down!"
The doctor carefully cleared away the shards of glass, deftly placed the person on it, and was just about to leave when—
My ankle was suddenly grabbed by a hand!
"Bang--"
"What the hell is that?!"
The doctor stumbled and fell heavily to the ground, stretcher and all.
"hiss--"
Everyone present gasped in shock.
For no other reason than that he fell on Zhu Hui, pressing the already seriously injured man down hard.
"I'm so sorry, I was really watching where I was going, but a hand suddenly grabbed me!"
When the doctor saw the patient vomiting blood, he almost knelt down and kowtowed.
God bless her to be safe and sound, otherwise our family would be in big trouble. By the way, were her family members not present?
He looked around, afraid someone would rush up and attack him, but then he caught a glimpse of the bushes and fell back in fright, exclaiming, "A ghost!"
"vomit--"
Zhu Hui was in so much pain that he couldn't turn over, and the blood flowed back up and got stuck in his throat.
No one noticed her; all eyes were fixed on the bushes to one side of the doorway—
A terrifying bloody hand reached out from inside!
Thin, bony arms, bright red fingernails, and dried blood...
At first glance, it really looks like a ghost!
When Yun Zhenzhu saw the hand-painted plum blossoms on her bright red nail polish, a familiar image flashed through her mind, and she was immediately taken aback.
What is she doing here?
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