"Ruobing's family members were a little suspicious. We didn't notify them. Ruobing was unconscious all the time. There were no outsiders at the scene where Ruobing was shot. How did they know that Ruobing was shot, was rescued, and was sent to this hospital?"
Xiao Zhan asked.
"That's right!" Mu Ruxue slapped her forehead suddenly, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly asked Xiao Zhan: "Could it be that Zhao Sicheng who threatened Mr. Bai's family because he couldn't silence Mr. Bai and couldn't do anything to us?
, let Mr. Bai’s family help him silence Mr. Bai?”
"It's possible."
As Xiao Zhan spoke, he turned on the speakerphone of his cell phone and said, "I just put my cell phone under Ruobing's hospital bed. I'll monitor it first to see what they want to do."
"Uh-huh!"
Mu Ruxue nodded like a chicken chewing rice.
At this time, in the ward.
Mrs. Bai and the others came to the bedside.
"Quickly, take off the oxygen mask and cover Ruobing to death!" Bai Ruobing's aunt urged excitedly and was about to take action.
"Wait a moment!"
Old lady Bai suddenly shouted.
The eldest aunt asked: "Old lady, are you soft-hearted? I can tell you that Mr. Zhao said that if he sees Ruobing's body tomorrow morning, he will turn our whole family into corpses."
"How can you be so merciful after how long has it been?"
"If we don't cover her to death, we will all die!"
Everyone in the Bai family also tried to persuade the old lady.
"Mom, you can't be merciful at this time!"
"Yes, we have to die if she lives. People will be punished if they don't do it for themselves. Besides, for so many of us, it's worth her death, so don't hesitate, old lady."
"You must understand this truth, old lady!"
After hearing the family members' persuasion, the old lady said angrily: "I understand! I understand everything you said! I just want to talk to Ruobing for a while and then send her on her way. Why are you in such a hurry? Hurry and go
Reincarnation?"
Everyone shut up immediately.
The old lady pulled a stool and sat next to the hospital bed. She took out Bai Ruobing's hand, patted the back of her hand, looked at her pale face, and said sadly: "Among grandma's descendants, you are the most promising. Twenty
When you were one year old, you achieved third-class merit. At that time, our family was very proud of you."
"Later you came out of the army and became the president of a branch of the trillion-dollar Jiuzhou Group, with an annual salary of five million. At that time, our family's combined income in a year was not as much as your half-year salary. You also became
He became the money tree of our Bai family, gave 80% of his salary to his family, taught his family to switch to the building materials business, and introduced clients to his family's company, which made his family earn hundreds of millions, completely improved their life, and made the Bai family become the second-class in Fengtian.
family."
"But you should definitely not steal the oral liquid formula from Rende Tonic Factory. They can make tens of billions of dollars every year by relying on this formula. If you steal the formula, can they take your life?"
"Now there is a threat to our Bai family, and the arm cannot twist the thigh. The Zhao family is so rich, they can crush the Bai family at will. For the dozens of people in the Bai family, grandma can only give up cruelly.
You're on your way. I hope you won't turn into a vicious ghost and look for grandma's life. If you want to find her, just look for Zhao Sicheng, who forced grandma to do this."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Bai wiped away her tears, stood up and ordered: "Let's do it."
"Okay!"
Everyone in the Bai family took action and pulled off Bai Ruobing's oxygen mask.
Then he covered Bai Ruobing's face with the quilt.
"Ruobing, don't blame auntie, you brought it on yourself."
"Ruobing, if you become a ghost, don't come to ask for your life from Second Auntie."
"Ruobing, don't worry. When you get down there, every year during the Ghost Festival and Qingming Festival, my aunt will burn a lot of paper money for you to spend, so that you can have endless money down there."
They held the quilt tightly, their hearts were beating fast, and they kept talking. Bai Ruobing's uncles even chanted: "Namo Amitabha..."