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Chapter 10141 Can’t Count On

"Don't worry, Fourth Aunt, I will definitely send him to report years ago!" Yang Ruoqing's face turned cold, and her eyes became even more murderous.

"Where to report?" Liu didn't react for a moment.

Yang Ruoqing: "The Palace of the King of Hell."

Ms. Liu understood and patted her thigh hard, "Qing'er, this is what you said. Fourth Aunt, I believe you are hungry. You must take this matter seriously. Don't let that god do it again."

The one who was killed slipped away!"

Yang Ruoqing: "But before this matter is really settled, I hope you, Fourth Aunt, won't talk about it outside!"

Mrs. Liu was extremely sensible and cooperative this time, nodding her head and saying, "Don't worry, Qing'er, no matter how open my mouth is, I still have something to say in my heart."

It’s perfect!”

If we had told them in advance, what would happen if the old man and the old lady became soft-hearted and remembered Yang Yongxian's good past, or how cute and well-behaved he was when he was a child, and then came to say soft words to plead for mercy?

Therefore, this matter must not be leaked.

Yang Ruoqing and Mr. Liu reached a tacit agreement on this matter.

The topic quickly detoured and moved to the second bedroom.

"Today, my eighth sister went to Lijia Village early in the morning to see Xiuxiu. She brought a food box with her. I saw the food box. It contained cooked old hen soup!" Mrs. Liu said.

"This Xiuxiu, it's true that I knocked too many wooden fish in my previous life, and I was reborn under the knees of Bamei and Yongjin in this life. What a good fate!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, agreeing with Liu's words.

"How many months have Xiu Xiu been pregnant?" she asked.

Mrs. Liu said: "It's almost seven months!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then the moon will almost set in March next year, and it will be a good time to have a confinement period when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming."

Mrs. Liu curled her lips, "It's hard to say, the condition of her body is what we said quietly from behind. I don't know if the baby in her belly can be kept. The mother's body has been sick for several months!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Liu, and to be honest, she couldn't help but be impressed by Mrs. Liu.

I didn't expect Liu to have such an opinion, let alone say it, it is probably possible.

The fetus has been in such a not-so-good pregnancy for nearly ten months. No one can say how it will develop.

Unlike in modern times, there are several pregnancy tests during pregnancy, and normal conditions can be detected.

But even so, there are still many fish that slip through the net.

Or everything may be normal during pregnancy, but a few months after birth, or within three years of age, other genetic mutation-related symptoms may occur.

To put it bluntly, that is fate.

No one can guard against the joke God is playing on you.

But now, to be honest, everyone is not optimistic about this baby Xiu Xiu!

There was a noise on the road outside, which sounded like a woman crying.

Yang Ruoqing and Liu's combined four ears stood up at the same time.

"It seems like your second sister-in-law is crying?" Ms. Liu said.

"Didn't you talk about going to Lijiacun to deliver old hen soup?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mr. Liu shook his head and said, "I think he's back. Let's go and have a look!"

The two hurried to the front door and found that Sun and Wang Cuilian were also standing at the door of the main room, looking in the direction of the front door.

The faces of both women were full of doubts and worries.

"The eighth sister is crying. I don't know what's going on. Qing'er, why don't you go take a look!"

Mrs. Sun said that she had to keep an eye on the children and not make the same mistake as last time again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay, my fourth aunt and I will go take a look."

Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Liu had already rushed towards the courtyard door.

Yang Ruoqing also followed.

Then, I happened to see Cao Bamei wiping her tears and preparing to push the door in.

Mrs. Liu shouted from behind: "Bamei, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Cao Bamei turned around, her eyes were red from crying and she was still sobbing.

"Second sister-in-law!"

Yang Ruoqing also followed.

"Bamei, you might as well come to Luo's house and sit for a while." Cao Bamei said again.

Yang Ruoqing also said: "Well, Xiuhong and Xiaosanzi will see you like this later, and you will scare them. You might as well come to my house to sit for a while and talk."

Yang Ruoqing originally didn't want to invite the crying person to her home.

However, the second sister-in-law looks really miserable!

Not only did the fourth aunt get ahead and send out the invitation, but in the yard behind her, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian were also paying close attention.

Yang Ruoqing knew that if she didn't call her second sister-in-law Cao Bamei to the family today to tell her family about the situation, none of these women would be able to feel at ease.

Cao Bamei probably really wanted to find a platform to talk, so she turned around and walked towards the Luo family.

As soon as I entered the main room and before I sat down, I started talking with tears in my eyes.

"I'm really worried about dying. This kid is really not sensible at all and doesn't take his own body seriously."

"The cough has been there for several months and it hasn't gotten better. He gets annoyed every time I ask him. If I ask too many questions, he ignores me."

"When I talk about it again, everyone says it's being treated, it's being treated."

"I talked about a lot, and by the end, I was almost dizzy."

"But her cough is not only dull. Today I went to Lijiacun to see her. Oh my God, she is mute and can't speak. How can she be cured now?"

"Third Aunt, Fourth Aunt, Aunt Cuilian, Qing'er, what should we do?"

Cao Bamei covered her face and burst into tears. She was completely helpless.

She didn't even know how she came back today.

The sun was clearly out and it was still very warm. Everyone was busy doing their own things. It seemed that every household was living a good life.

But what about your own home?

Those bad things happened one after another. Is God deliberately trying to make life difficult for his family?

"Mute? How could she be mute? She didn't take poison to mute her throat!" Ms. Liu asked with a surprised look on her face.

Cao Bamei shook her head: "I just couldn't speak. I opened my mouth several times before I finally made a little sound."

"The throat is like a person who is on fire and can't speak. It's also like someone's throat is being strangled and can't make a sound."

"I have no appetite for eating anymore. I sat there for a while and saw that she was not breathing well. She kept wanting to spit. Oh my God, how can this be done? How can my beautiful daughter be tormented?

Look like this!"

The more Cao Bamei talked, the more she became heartbroken and panicked. In the end, she covered her face and cried, her whole body was shaking, and she felt that life was meaningless.

When the people around heard this, they all looked at each other in shock.

Ms. Liu still persisted and asked: "Could it be that the Li Wei family gave her medicine that she shouldn't have taken, which made her throat look like that?"

Cao Bamei shook her head, she didn't know anything.

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other. Sun said: "If it doesn't work, just call Yong Jin back. I feel like this Li Wei can't be counted on!"
Chapter completed!
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