Grandma is over 80 years old. You didn't spend the New Year with her. You didn't rush home to see her and your parents. Instead, you came here to serve them. Who is she?
"Don't talk about grandma.
Who is in the room? Who is the dead girl? Speak politely!
I'll tell you again, lest you pretend to be ignorant. She is my girlfriend, the one Bi Yue wants me to marry!
Isn't it my responsibility to take care of her when she's sick? Why are you yelling and screaming?!"
Chu Yifeng said these words to his sister with a frown on his face. After saying this, he still felt unsatisfied and continued:
"Chu Yiqing, just be my sister again. Do you have the minimum respect?!"
"What did you call me?"
Chu Yifeng turned his head angrily and looked out the window.
Chu Yiqing took a step forward, got closer to her brother, and asked again in disbelief:
"What did you call me just now?"
Chu Yifeng turned around and looked at his sister, not giving in at all.
"That's enough. What does it have to do with you who I date? Mom hasn't said anything yet. You can control Wang Jianan and Tongtong, but how can you control me?"
After Chu Yifeng finished speaking, he walked around his sister in front of him, pushed the door and entered the treatment room.
"You? You!" Chu Yiqing turned and glared at the door: "Just wait, I'll find someone who can take care of you!"
The doctor and Bi Yuequan in the room heard it.
Bi Yue watched Chu Yifeng's temper take over, and she pushed the little fat boy towards the door with both hands. She opened the door and shouted into the corridor:
"If you want to file a complaint, take your son away!"
The rapid clacking of high heels returned. (To be continued.)
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