Chapter 1590 Trash Life Is Cheap

Chai Yuxiang was overjoyed in her heart, but her face was filled with panic, "You... how do you know..."

As if realizing that she had said something wrong, Chai Yuxiang immediately changed her words, "You are talking nonsense, my brother is fine, why is he a waste, if you don't believe me, go ask the doctor."

"Hmph, the doctor let you buy it a long time ago, just to deceive my old lady, you black-hearted dead girl, you dare to plot against my old lady, bah... my old lady eats more salt than you!"

Mrs. Chai was so proud that she almost let this damn girl trick her, but luckily God opened her eyes.

Tang Laifeng wanted to talk several times, but was stopped by Tang Xiaonan. Tang Laifeng had no choice but to hold back, and then asked her daughter about his father-in-law and other trash. The doctor clearly told her that as long as the eldest son recovers well, he can live a normal life in the future.

"Yes, you eat more shit than I eat!" Chai Yuxiang couldn't help saying something, and rolled her eyes.

The corner of Tang Xiaonan's mouth twitched... That's a good answer.

Cousin is really talented.

"I'll beat you to death, you wretch. The whole family is dragged down by you two, and your elder brother is also brought down by you!"

Mrs. Chai wanted to beat her granddaughter like she did when she was a child, but she just raised her hand and realized that her granddaughter was already much taller than her, and she was no longer the little girl she could beat if she wanted to.

Resentfully withdrew her hand, Mrs. Chai cursed shit and shit again, and even greeted the ancestors of the Tang family.

Tang Xiaonan couldn't help it, and said in a cold voice: "I understand now, your Chai family saw that my cousin was useless, so they kicked me away. The reason for being nice to my cousin before was only because you could Squeezing juice out of my cousin, not really loving my cousin,

Heh... My cousin naively thought he was the treasure of the Chai family, he is such a fool! "

Mrs. Chai's face was a little uneasy. After all, she was guilty. It would be wrong to say that she didn't love her, but she loved herself more.

"Whatever you say, anyway, I have no money, Wen Hao, you can treat it if you want, and it has nothing to do with me if you don't want to. Don't come to me in the future, I have no time!"

Mrs. Chai didn't deny that they were all useless, and she didn't bother to pretend to be affectionate.

Moreover, Tang Laifeng has become a poor ghost, and she owes tens of thousands of debts. She has gone to the market to inquire, and it is indeed true.

"You can't go,

My brother's medical bills haven't been settled yet, at least you pay half of it, my brother will die if there is no money! "

Chai Yuxiang blocked the door and refused to let Mrs. Chai go.

"No money, no money, get out of the way!"

The old lady Chai pushed hard, but Chai Yuxiang was holding on to the door frame tightly, even after being punched a few times, she would not let go, and begged "miserably", "Are you just going to watch my brother die?"

"If you die, you're dead. They're all trash. There's no point in living. If you can't afford money, why should you rely on our Chai family!"

Sister Chai, who had been impatient for a long time, naturally didn't listen to what she said. What's worth treating a trash dim sum? According to her, she should pick up Chai Wenhao and leave the hospital now, and it's up to the fate of this trash.

"You are still human, but my brother is your own nephew!" Chai Yuxiang scolded.

"What's wrong with my nephew, what I said is wrong, spending so much money to rescue it is also a waste, if you have too much money, you will burn your hands, huh, wastes have always had low lives, since you have no money, take Wen Hao out of the hospital, maybe you will live It's gone." Sister Chai sneered, and what she said was even less pleasant.

"Grandma, do you think so too?" Chai Yuxiang asked loudly on purpose.

Old Mrs. Chai's lips trembled, but she didn't say anything, the silence already represented her position.

Chai Wenhao on the hospital bed, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.