Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth Each Have Their Own Thoughts

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Ye Zhiguo quickly completed the hospitalization procedures, and Shen Yanhong was admitted to the intensive care unit, where she was taken care of by nurses and did not need to be accompanied by family members.

"Go home, I'll come back tomorrow."

The old lady looked tired, anxious and frightened all night. After all, she was getting old, and when she relaxed, she couldn't take it anymore, and her walking slowed down, not as rushing as before.

"Let's take a taxi back, there's still a long way to go!"

Ye Qingqing was also tired. It was about ten miles from the hospital to her home, and her leg was about to break. Just as she finished speaking, the old lady slapped her hand and scolded fiercely: "It's only a few steps? Are you old? Dad earns so hard, and the widow needs a lot of money to be hospitalized, you don’t even think about it, you just know how to spend money, you prodigal bastard..."

The old lady regained her spirits as soon as she cursed, and she scolded Ye Qingqing like a dog, then turned her head and said to Ye Zhiguo: "Don't give this loser too much pocket money in the future. Everyone is amazing..."

Ye Qingqing pursed her lips, she was too lazy to argue with the old lady, she was exhausted, thinking of walking ten miles, she wanted to spend the night on the main road!

And how come she doesn't know how to make money anymore, she earns no less than Ye Zhiguo, if she doesn't give the little pocket money, she won't give it, she is not too rare to ask for it!

Under the insistence of the old lady, the three of them moved forward step by step with heavy steps. When they got home, it was already midnight, the houses on both sides of the alley were pitch black, and every family was asleep.

Ye Zhiguo didn't say a word along the way, he pursed his lips tightly, as if he was thinking about something, and when the old lady asked him, he didn't say a word.

Ye Qingqing looked at him defensively, knowing that this bastard must be thinking of how to silence Shen Yanhong.

Tomorrow she has to go to the hospital, Shen Yanhong should wake up, and she has to find out the cause of her mother's death before Ye Zhiguo takes action.

The old lady was thinking about how to deal with the neighbors in the neighborhood tomorrow. There was such a commotion tonight that she couldn't hide it. She had to think about how to make things right tomorrow.

I definitely can't tell the truth, so let's just say that Shen Yanhong and Ye Zhiguo had a fight!

The old lady forgot about the fact that Zhaodi and Ye Zhiguo had the same factory, and she was only thinking about how to save face for her son.

The three of them were thinking about each other, and they walked to the door in silence, the courtyard door was open, Ye Hua was the only one in the living room, and the blood on the ground was still there, no different from when they went out.

It's just that Ye Lan is missing.

"Where did Half-Life go? Why don't you even do hygiene?" Ye Qingqing yelled.

Ye Zhiguo had doubts in his heart, and naturally he also felt alienated from Ye Lan. Coupled with his bad mood, his face turned darker, and he glared at Ye Hua sharply, "Where's your eldest sister?"

Ye Hua stayed at home alone for nearly two hours. He was the only one alive in the empty room, and there was such a big pool of blood on the ground. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to close the courtyard door. .

"Eldest sister, she's out!"

Ye Hua trembled, and involuntarily swayed. She was frightened all night, and when she relaxed, she swayed naturally.

"What is she doing out without sanitation, she must be lazy!" Ye Qingqing scolded.

The old lady's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she pinched Ye Hua a few times, "Why don't you practice hygiene!"

"I... I'm afraid... woo woo woo..."

Ye Hua's tears finally couldn't hold back and flowed down. He was really scared. He felt the wind blowing in the room. Even the sound of the wind blowing the leaves sounded like a ghost screaming. How dare he move a step!