Chapter 317: You are a murderer and I want to sue you 13
"Euthanasia? Rong Beiming, what right do you have to decide all this? I am her daughter, and I am her immediate family member." She widened her eyes and roared.
"Nian En, calm down, listen to me..." Rong Beiming whispered heartbrokenly, retracted his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I want to take my mother home, I want to take my mother home. You are a murderer, you want to kill my mother, I am going to sue you, I am going to sue you. You
Why did you bring my mother here? You are a madman! You are a madman!" Yu Nianen shouted loudly and struggled hard.
She pinched his arm hard and kicked his body. Losing her mind, she had only one thought: to take her mother home.
"I don't agree...I don't agree..."
"Nian En... Nian En..." He Yurao looked at them worriedly and tried to stand up, but was unable to do so.
Seeing this, the attending doctor came over and asked: "What's wrong with this lady? Do you need my help?"
"I'm sorry! My wife may be a little excited. I'll take her up and comfort her." Rong Beiming answered in English while carrying Yu Nianen, who was speechless, back to the house.
Going upstairs, Rong Beiming put Yu Nian'en on the edge of the bed and sat down, then clasped her shaking shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Nian'en, I know you must be feeling uncomfortable, but this is your mother's own choice. In fact, she doesn't have to
Until today, she endured severe pain, and it is not easy to endure it until now. Can you think of her?"
"No, I won't listen, I don't want to listen to you," Yu Nianen shook her head and cried, "You are not a good person, you want to kill my mother, Ming, take my mother home, okay? I can take care of her,
I can do it...please, Ming, please, take my mother home, okay? Ming..."
Rong Beiming pressed her body into his arms, and hot tears flowed from his eye sockets.
"Nian'en, be good and be obedient. Be obedient and respect your mother's wishes. If you feel resentful or uncomfortable in the future, take it out on me. I will not abandon you. I will take care of you and your beloved in the future.
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"I don't want it, I don't want you, go away!" Yu Nianen pushed his shoulder hard, but she couldn't match his strength, so she lowered her head and bit his arm.
She bit hard, venting all her anger and despair on him.
The blood soaked out from the thin material of the shirt, and the white surface was covered with dazzling bright red. Yu Nianen's mouth was full of fishy sweetness, but he still did not let go and bit hard.
Rong Beiming didn't even frown, and stroked her hair soothingly, comforting her silently.
After a while, when she calmed down, Rong Beiming went to the bathroom and twisted a towel for her to wipe her face. She stared at the blood stains on his sleeves in a daze.
"My arm is fine," he said, taking a towel into the bathroom and taking off his shirt.
There was a hideous tooth mark on his left arm, oozing with blood. He opened the cabinet and took out the medicine box. Because he was worried about Yu Nianen outside, he just hurriedly cleaned it with alcohol and came out.
On the edge of the bed, Yu Nianen was still sitting blankly, his eyes were empty, without content or focus.
Rong Beiming took out a clean shirt from the cabinet and put it on, then hugged Yu Nianen and patted her back: "Are you feeling better? Can you go down?"