Chapter 26 The Yuan Family Started a Fight
hospital.
Yuan Qingqing, Meng Yusi and others also came to the hospital together. After all, melons should be eaten fresh to keep them sweet.
When they arrived at the hospital, Yuan Tianyou was about to go to the emergency room, and he had lost too much blood and needed a blood transfusion.
First draw blood from family members.
Mrs. Yuan saw him unconscious and covered in blood, almost paralyzed on the ground.
Yuan Anbang quickly told the nurse: "Take mine."
Yuan Man also quickly followed, she was young and healthy, so she was more suitable.
Yuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and did not hide her nature of being a spectator.
"It's really a waste of time to eat melons and catch up with the heat. Blood is drawn and the bastard can't be hidden anymore."
She will wait until the end and finish eating this melon.
Only after Yuan Tianyou entered the emergency room did Mrs. Yuan have the strength to run to Yuan Qingqing.
She stared at Yuan Qingqing with resentment: "Tianyou was once your brother, and you are still here to gloat over his misfortune and say sarcastic words."
Yuan smiled gently: "Don't worry, I will not only say some sweet words, but when Yuan Tianyou dies, I will also set off firecrackers to celebrate."
Mrs. Yuan couldn't bear to hear the word death and glared at Yuan Qingqing.
"If anything happens to Tianyou, I will never let you go."
Yuan smiled gently: "Don't worry, Yuan Tianyou will be fine."
"Because he will have two short and one long."
The nurse came out and asked Mrs. Yuan to come over and sign various risk notification forms.
Mrs. Yuan was in no mood to argue with Yuan Qingqing. She was either signing or pacing back and forth at the door of the emergency room.
Yuan Anbang returned in a daze.
Mrs. Yuan quickly stepped forward and asked him, "How is it? God bless you..."
"Bitch!"
Bang!
Yuan Qingqing, who was playing a small game, heard the loud applause, looked up suddenly, and watched the show with bright eyes.
Mrs. Yuan screamed: "Why did you hit me? Tianyou is still rescuing..."
"Yuan Tianyou is not my biological son. Whose bastard is he? Whose is he?"
"You bastard, you're cheating on me. Who is the adulterer?"
Yuan Anbang, who was extremely angry, asked questions furiously one after another, raised his hands and started beating Mrs. Yuan with both hands.
Yuan Qingqing watched the show, his eyebrows raised left and right to the accompaniment of his clapping, which was very interesting.
The beating was not enough for Yuan Anbang, he finally pushed Mrs. Yuan against the wall and strangled her severely.
"I killed you bitch, you whore."
Yuan Man, passers-by, and medical staff rushed forward to break up the fight and pulled Yuan Anbang away.
Mrs. Yuan covered her neck and said, "Tianyou is your child, but you believed the words of Yuan Qingqing, that ungrateful person."
Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I didn't say anything, it's all scientifically based."
Yuan Anbang was so angry that he wanted to strangle Mrs. Yuan again, but was stopped.
"If my blood can be donated to Yuan Tianyou, then it's not my blood, it's a bastard!"
Yuan Man explained awkwardly, "Medically, blood transfusions are not allowed in parent-child relationships."
"But the blood that Dad just drew was donated to Yuan Tianyou, which means they are not parent-child."
Mrs. Yuan shook her head in disbelief: "That's impossible. Tianyou looks so much like you, how could he not be you..."
Her eyes widened, and she thought of something, and her momentum suddenly weakened.
Yuan spoke slowly and calmly, telling the truth.
"Is it possible that Yuan Tianyou looks like Yuan Anbang, but he looks like Yuan Anbang's brother?"
Yuan Anbang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes burst into flames.
"Chen Xiaoyu, you bastard, I'm going to kill you."
Yuan Anbang was so noisy that passers-by couldn't hold him down, so the security guards had to come and take him away.
Mrs. Yuan didn't dare to say a word and huddled in a corner feeling guilty.
Because nineteen years ago, she did have a relationship with Yuan Anbang's brother.
Yuan Tianyou was rescued and is still alive, but he is scheduled to undergo right leg amputation surgery tomorrow.
This is consistent with what Yuan Qingqing just said.
Yuan Tianyou will not have three longs and two shorts, only two shorts and one long.
Yuan finished watching the show and put away his phone: "This is retribution. It feels good. I'm leaving now."
Yuan left quietly, followed by Mrs. Meng and Meng Yusi.
Mrs. Meng couldn't help but ask Yuan Qingqing: "How did you know that Yuan Tianyou would be in a car accident, and that he was Yuan Anbang's biological son and needed to be amputated?"
Yuan Qingqing did not hide her weakness: "I can tell from their faces."
"Yuan Tianyou's ears are dark, which indicates that there will be an accident in the near future. His forehead is narrow and winding, which is mostly due to traffic accidents."
"Then look at Yuan Anbang and Mrs. Yuan's faces..."
Reading a person's face is very complicated. It cannot be explained simply by saying that a black spot on the forehead indicates a bloody disaster.
Mrs. Meng didn't understand, but as she listened to the professional terms coming out of Yuan Qingqing's mouth, she looked at her with more and more interest.
"Qingqing is amazing, take a look at my face."
Yuan looked at Mrs. Meng gently, his eyes sincere, not flattering her just because he liked her.
It was sincere. He asked her to read his fortune like a big shot.
"OK."
Yuan Qingqing first looked at Mrs. Meng's face. Her philtrum was slightly long and wide, clear and slightly like a water droplet. She was a decent person with good character.
Her character is tough on the outside but gentle on the inside, a typical woman who brings good luck to her husband and is helpful to her husband and children.
only……
Mrs. Meng saw Yuan frowning slightly and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
Yuan hesitated for a moment. After all, Mrs. Meng was a happy woman who was envied in the circle. Her husband was handsome and elegant, and she was also a henpecked man.
Mrs. Meng saw that she was hesitant and said, "Just speak directly. There is no need to be shy."
Yuan Qingqing: "Aunt Meng has a good face, and she will be rich and long-lived, but she has bad luck in marriage and loneliness in old age."
"The bad luck of marriage means that your marriage is not going well and you may get divorced. The bad luck of white tiger means that your marriage and property are not going to be prosperous and you have no fortune."
Meng Yusi immediately retorted: "Little tea rabbit, don't speak nonsense."
"Everyone knows that my parents are a model loving couple."
"My dad's love for my mom often makes me feel like a dog, not the fruit of their love."
A dog raised with their loving dog food.
Yuan Qingqing: "From my aunt's marriage palace, I can see that her partner has the appearance of a florid woman."
"The flower-willow phase means there are many peach blossoms, women have young lovers outside, and men have mistresses outside."
Mrs. Meng is a conservative person. She is very loyal and upright. It is impossible for her to keep a young man as her lover, so the only option is her husband.
Meng Yusi got angry and raised his voice: "Yuan Qingqing, you..."
Mrs. Meng grabbed Meng Yusi and glared at him.
"Why were you so loud with Qingqing? You really deserve a beating. No wonder you are still single."
After that, she turned to Yuan Qingqing and asked, "Besides marriage, what else is there?"
Mrs. Meng didn't say she believed it, but she didn't say she didn't believe it either.
Yuan Qingqing continued speaking out of consideration for Mrs. Meng's kindness to the original owner.
"Well, you're having a bit of a bloody disaster today, just avoid the door."
Mrs. Meng smiled and asked Meng Yusi to send Yuan Qingqing home.
She drove to the company by herself, parked her car in the open-air parking lot, and was about to go into the company.
"Hello, Mr. Meng." The security guard stood up and called out.
Mrs. Meng was still three steps away from the main entrance when she suddenly remembered Yuan Qingqing's words.
"Aunt Meng, don't go through the front door anywhere today."
Mrs. Meng chuckled and shook her head: "There is no such thing as metaphysics in this world. Even if there is, Qingqing is still a little girl. How can she have the ability of a master?"
No matter how much she likes Yuan Qingqing, she can't believe everything she says.
Mrs. Meng lifted her feet and walked forward.
result……
bang.
The billboard came crashing to the ground.