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Chapter 115 My Dreams Are Accurate

As soon as Yu Zhengqing got off the mountain, he saw a scene that made blood rush to his forehead!

At this time, Ms. Chen was pushed to the ground by two men dressed like beggars. Her prison uniform had been torn, her cotton-padded jacket had been peeled off and thrown to the ground. In this cold winter, she

He only wore a middle coat and undershirt.

The middle coat and undershirt were also torn open by two men, revealing the navy blue bellyband underneath!

Mrs. Chen, who is in her sixties, has lived in a pampered life in the Hou Mansion for more than thirty years. Although she is older, her skin is still very white.

Completely different from ordinary country people, they are the kind of white people who have not done heavy work or been exposed to wind and sun, even though their skin is sagging and there are age spots...

But at this time, one of the two beggars was sitting on her waist, and the other reached out directly towards her bellyband!

The scene was so unsightly that Yu Zhengqing, who had just arrived, had a blank mind. He grabbed the two beggars with one hand and threw them to the ground!

Ignoring the fact that Mrs. Chen was still on the ground, screaming and crying, he smashed his fists at the two beggars desperately!

If he had had a knife at this time, he would have stabbed the two beggars hundreds of times and wanted to chop them into pieces!

The group of people who were coming down the mountain looked at the dirty scene below from a distance, and their mouths opened wide in shock!

Old Man Yu felt that his head was congested with blood, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. His eyes immediately blurred, and he fell straight down the mountain!

Yu Yingying and Yu Yaomei, who were so frightened that they were tied up with him on the spot, were completely defenseless and were directly carried by Old Yu's body and rolled down the mountain!

The corner of Yu Luo's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but tug on Ye Jiamei's sleeve.

"Mom, tell me, Mrs. Chen, is this retribution?"

Ye Jiamei was also shocked beyond measure. Although she was not gloating about her misfortune, she still couldn't sympathize with the old woman when she thought about the time when her family of three had been bullied by Mrs. Chen.

Yu Junjie's face had already turned pale. He was not sympathizing with Chen. He was thinking about the hardships of the exile. If he had changed his official position, would his wife and daughter be as lucky as they are now.

Wu Dahai never expected that Chen at the foot of the mountain would encounter such a thing.

Looking at Yu Hui who was so angry that he passed out and even dragged his two granddaughters down the mountain, Wu Dahai had no choice but to lead his team and hurried down the mountain.

"Grandpa! Yingying, are you okay?"

At the foot of the mountain, there was the sound of Chen's ghost crying and wolf howling, as well as the sound of the Yu family's main room chasing down them.

Chang Huilan took her two sons and Mrs. Lan, and didn't bother to see how Chen was doing, and hurriedly ran towards Old Yu and the others.

Yu Yingying and Yu Meiyao were okay. They only suffered some skin injuries. Although their cheeks were scratched, it did not affect their beauty.

It's just that Old Man Yu is a little miserable at this time, and his unconscious appearance shows that it's serious!

When he heard the crying behind him, Yu Zhengqing returned rationally, stopped hitting the two beggars with his fists, quickly picked up the cotton-padded jacket on the ground, and wrapped Mrs. Chen up.

Mrs. Chen selfishly saw Old Man Yu rolling down the mountain, taking her two granddaughters with him, but now she didn't care about them at all, she just hugged her own son and burst into tears, unwilling to do so.

Let go!

"Fortunately, fortunately you came in time, otherwise mother, otherwise mother would have been defiled by these two bastards! Wuwuwu..."

Listening to Mrs. Chen's cries, Yu Zhengqing closed her clothes irritably, her face was livid, and she didn't bother to comfort him, so she walked towards Old Man Yu.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the two women and sons kneeling on the ground, guarding the old man Yu as he cried, Yu Zhengqing was even more serious.

"My father just saw my mother being bullied. He was so angry that he fainted on the spot and rolled down the mountain. He also brought Yingying and Mei Yao down with him. I wonder if my father will survive the fall at his age.

"

"Lan, go see your mother."

Yu Zhengqing looked at the unconscious old man Yu, his face livid, and suddenly he felt that even his broad shoulders seemed to be weighed down by this heavy burden, making him somewhat breathless.

"Father, father!"

Yu Zhengqing's hand directly pinched Yu Hui's middle part, and he called out again and again, but it did not wake up the unconscious old man Yu.

"Father, grandfather, this won't..."

Sixteen-year-old Yu Xiaoxuan, with red eyes, looked at the unconscious Yu Hui. At this moment, he truly felt that their Guoan Hou Mansion had completely ceased to exist!

Even two beggars can bully his grandmother. Even their grandfather, who was once their mainstay, cannot withstand such a blow and may die directly...

"No, your grandfather will be fine!"

Thinking about his father who fought on the battlefield when he was a teenager, and survived the days of swords and swords, how could he be defeated after being exiled for only a few days?

Yu Zhengqing didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe it either.

He stood up and walked directly to Ye Jiamei and Yu Junjie without saying a word. He also understood clearly that what he said would be in vain.

Then he knelt directly at Ye Jiamei's feet!

"Brothers and sisters, please show me to your father. Just think of me as your brother. If nothing else, my father's blood is flowing in the body of a hero."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhengqing nodded to Ye Jiamei!

Yu Luo's family of three were completely shocked by Yu Zhengqing's flexible behavior!

Ye Jiamei had never expected that the once aloof prince would actually kneel directly at her feet and beg her to heal Old Man Yu.

To be honest, none of the three members of the family expected that a person like Yu Zhengqing could actually be a filial son?

"Get up, he's already had a stroke. I've seen the corners of his mouth twitch in the past few days, which is a sign of a stroke. So without medicine, I'm completely helpless."

Indeed, as a doctor, how could Ye Jiamei not see the abnormality in Old Yu.

The blows that Old Man Yu has suffered in the past few days have already made him physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, after seeing the scene just now, it is possible that he may not necessarily have a cerebral hemorrhage.

For such a disease, unless he went to the hospital to perform surgery, it was impossible for Ye Jiamei to find a way to save Old Yu.

Hearing Ye Jiamei's words, Yu Zhengqing felt like he was struck by thunder!

On the way to exile, the court stipulated that no medical treatment was allowed, and if his father was really what Ye Jiamei said, then where would he go to find medicine for his father?

"Old man, don't leave us! Old man, open your eyes and look at us..."
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