Chapter 310 Tang Li: Brother Jingxuan's Grandma Killed My Grandmother
Facing Tang Huai's cold eyes with a kind of hatred in his eyes, Mrs. Jing's heart couldn't help but feel a shambles.
Thinking of Liu Xiaoyu's blood gushing out like a spring, her heart felt cold and trembling.
The doctor gave Liu Xiaoyu the cause of death as massive bleeding from the carotid artery.
Injury to the carotid artery had the shortest near-death period—
If Mrs. Jing hadn't brought the hoe into the house and thrown the hoe on the ground, Liu Xiaoyu would not have died.
Gu Jiajia in the hospital, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, were in grief because of Liu Xiaoyu's death.
Gu Jiajia is still crying...
Tang Huai was already pitiful, but now she doesn't even have a mother.
And Auntie Xiaoyu was such a good person, so she was killed by Mrs. Jing just like that.
Gu Jiajia, who was crying there, looked at Mrs. Jing with a hint of hatred.
Liu Xiaoxiao and the others only received the news of Liu Xiaoyu's death at four o'clock in the afternoon.
At this time, everyone who went to work went to work, because it was the weekend, and the children who did not go to school also returned to the village.
But before the opening hours, Liu Xiaoxiao's family, Yang Jinghai and Tang Li were all preparing food for tonight.
It was Zhang's father who came back and told them that Liu Xiaoyu had died.
Zhang's father walked into the shop with a sad face. Seeing him coming, Liu Xiaoxiao left the work in hand and said enthusiastically, "Uncle Zhang is here. I'll get you steamed buns."
"Tang Huai's mother is gone." Zhang's father said in an authentic way, his voice choked with sobs.
When Liu Xiaoxiao heard this, he froze.
No, it wasn't Liu Xiaoxiao, it was everyone in the shop who was shocked when they heard Father Zhang's words.
Tang Li, who was stirring the egg liquid in the kitchen, dropped the basin in her hand with a bang.
Egg liquid was sprinkled all over the floor.
"Ah..." Tang Li suddenly screamed and burst into tears.
"It's fine in the morning, why does the disease flare up as soon as it is said?" Yang Jinghai said seriously, he went to the hospital for an examination last month, and the doctor said that he recovered very well, and no cancer cells were found...
"She's in the hospital." Father Zhang's voice was still trembling.
Liu Xiaoxiao's family, Yang Jinghai and Tang Li ran to the People's Hospital in the county seat.
Liu Xiaoxiao and the others thought that Liu Xiaoyu died of an illness. When they arrived at the hospital, they saw Mrs. Jing and the village head were there, and they suddenly had a bad premonition.
Zhang's mother hugged Zihan to deal with the injury on her cheek. The injury on Zihan's face was a bit serious, the flesh was injured, a large piece of skin was torn, and three stitches were stitched.
The stitches will definitely leave scars.
Thinking that the beautiful Zihan would leave scars, Zhang's mother's heart ached to death.
From going to take care of Zihan to now, she regards Zihan as her own granddaughter and loves her as her heart and soul.
When Zihan was stitching, she cried heart-piercingly because of the pain, and struggled again. The mother Zhang who was holding her burst into tears and let out a low choked sob.
If she was not afraid that her crying would affect the doctor's work, she would definitely cry loudly holding Zihan. At this moment, she hated that disrespectful Mrs. Jing to death!
Tang Huai took the death certificate issued by the hospital and was about to take Liu Xiaoyu's body back to Shuanglong Village for burial.
There is no morgue in the county hospital, and the dead at this time are mainly buried in the ground, and it is safe to bury them in the ground.
After taking the death certificate, Tang Huai had to pull Liu Xiaoyu's body out of the hospital. The hospital didn't take in the body, so there was no place to put it.
Tang Huai couldn't find a car for a while, so she had to carry Liu Xiaoyu's body on her back, came out of the hospital, and walked step by step on the street.
Everyone in Liu Xiaoxiao followed behind, and Liu Xiaoyu had her hands hanging down. Even though she was very thin, it was still a bit difficult for Tang Huai to carry her on her back.
She tried very hard not to cry, to be calm, tears rolling in her eyes.
Tang Li cried bitterly behind her, Gu Jiajia wiped her tears, Yang Jinghai choked up, Liu Xiaoxiao and their faces were full of pain.
This group of people came out of the hospital again, causing passers-by to stop and watch.
Tang Huai's eyes were full of tears, shining with light. Everyone who looked at her felt that she was strong and sad.
An older lady walked towards Tang Huai, stopped in front of Tang Huai, and looked at her seriously: "Little girl, is your mother behind you?"
Tang Huai gritted his teeth and nodded, tears poured down at this moment.
"Did you ascend to the immortal?" The term ascended to the immortal here means that the person is dead.
They all hope that they can go to heaven and become immortals after they die. Generally, they don't say who died, but who has ascended to immortality.
"Hmm." Tang Huai responded to the old lady with a choked up voice.
"Poor." Grandma is dead, there is no man to carry her back, it is just a little girl's back, she must have no father. The old lady sympathized with Tang Huai: "My condolences, little girl."
"Woooo...it's brother Jingxuan...it's brother Jingxuan's grandma who killed my grandma...wuwu..."
Some people are like this. When they are most sad, if someone comforts them, they will feel a hundred times wronged and cry bitterly.
Tang Li is more dependent on adults, Liu Xiaoyu's death is a big blow to her.
The old lady's "sorry" made her suddenly break down and burst into tears in the street.
There were more and more people who stopped to watch, but Tang Li's crying attracted people from afar.
Mrs. Jing and the village chief were here, and she was shocked when she heard Tang Li's shout.
They don't care about their own reputation, they are all old after all, but what about the descendants?
Brother Jingxuan's grandma...will it affect Jingxuan's reputation?
Mrs. Jing hurried forward, anxiously and angrily said to Tang Li: "Don't talk nonsense!"
If you have anything to say, you can talk about it when you get home. What is it like shouting in the street?
"It's you!" Tang Huai turned his head, and looked at Mrs. Jing with sharp eyes and hatred: "You rely on your husband as the overlord of an army, your son as the village chief, and your grandson as a soldier. If you have power, you will be the leader of the army." Bullying my family!"
Mrs. Jing was panicked in her heart, but when Tang Huai said this, she was panicked and anxious. She stared at Tang Huai: "If you have anything to say, come to me, don't drag others into it!"
"Tang Huai?" At this time, a reporter from the only newspaper in the county passed by, was surprised to see Tang Huai, and hurried forward.
Going up to have a look, I saw Tang Huai and Tang Li crying, the people behind them looked sad, and Tang Huai was still carrying her mother.
The reporter looked at Liu Xiaoyu's face, saw the wound on his neck, and was shocked: "My God, did you hurt the arteries?"
This reporter, after Tang Zhixuan died in the bar last time, interviewed Tang Huai in Shuanglong Village of No. 1 Middle School, so he got to know Tang Huai in this way.
He often went to Happy Restaurant to eat, and he was not friends with Tang Huai, but he knew this seemingly extraordinary little girl.
Seeing him, Tang Huai burst into tears. She looked at the reporter and said, "Liang Ji, my grandma is dead."
Injury to the carotid artery, how could he not die? I
Liang Ji knew Liu Xiaoyu was dead when he saw Liu Xiaoyu.
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