As soon as he got home, Ming Jin went straight to his room.
The stepmother who originally wanted to scold Mingrui immediately put away her harsh expression when she saw Mingrui coming back behind her, and greeted her warmly: "Why are you here, uncle?"
Mingrui glanced at his sister-in-law coldly, "Ask Mingjin to come over and pack some things, and he will live with me from now on."
"No." Sister-in-law Ming's face looked unwilling for a moment.
Mingrui, who had been staring at her, looked at her, and her mind suddenly sank.
His already cold voice suddenly became as cold as ice, "Ming Jin was abducted, was it you?"
Sister-in-law Ming was startled and looked unnatural, "No, why, how could it be me?"
As if she didn't think she was convincing enough, Sister-in-law Ming cried out loudly, "Although I can't be called a perfect stepmother, I'm not so vicious as to take action against a child."
"Go and ask your elder brother. If I really treat his child so badly, he will probably be the first one who can't tolerate me."
Mingrui's eyes were extremely cold. It would be more appropriate to ask his elder brother if he asked a sow.
Hearing the thumping footsteps and seeing Mingjin dragging a child's suitcase down, Mingrui didn't say much.
When passing Mrs. Ming, she whispered: "It's best not to let me find out what you did, otherwise..."
Sister-in-law Ming's face was stiff and her heart was beating very fast.
After watching them leave, one big and one small, he sat down on the sofa, clutching his chest.
"You're so lucky, you bastard. Why didn't you get killed?"
After coming back to her senses, Sister Ming thought about it and finally dialed the number.
A grumpy voice came from inside, "Damn it, why are you calling me at this time? The authorities are checking very hard."
Sister-in-law Ming: "You think of a way to get that bastard over again, and deal with it just like the previous bastard."
"Just wait, we can't do it now. The bishop told us to keep a low profile until we can avoid the limelight."
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After receiving Sang Sang's ten powerful pills, Ming Jin brought one to his most loyal little brother early the next morning.
"It's for you, eat it quickly."
Guo Zhou was thinner than the day before. He was wearing a hat and all his hair had been shaved off.
Ming Jin was a little disgusted, "You still have good-looking hair."
Guo Zhou said in a good temper: "My hair was a bit yellow before, and the new hair should look better."
He pinched the sesame ball, smelled it, and stuffed it into his mouth without asking anything.
He originally thought it would cause nausea again, but he didn't expect that the sesame balls were fragrant and melted in his mouth. His cold body felt a warm current, as if he was soaking in a warm hot spring, and his limbs stretched.
Guo Zhou couldn't help but sigh, "Comfortable..."
"This is Dali Pill. I spent a lot of money to get it for you."
Ming Jin is quite shrewd, and he exaggerates every difficulty into twelve.
The innocent little brother Guo Zhou was so moved that he burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, if a man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, and looks like a girl, how can he be my little brother?"
"When you have the strength, hurry up. Don't let people laugh at me, the boss, who doesn't even have someone to carry my school bag."
Guo Zhou was a little sad, "But...my father said that I have a malignant tumor, the kind that is hopeless."
"Your dad is talking nonsense, don't listen to his nonsense." Ming Jin was very angry, "You have already taken my Dali Pill. As long as you have strength, you will be cured soon."
Ming Jin vowed to do so with a determined look on his face.
The little chubby boy is chubby and loves to eat. He is strong and healthy, so he has great strength.
In the same way, if you have great strength and can eat well, you will be healthy.
People should know how to think reversely.
Ming Jin was very confident in his reasoning logic, "You heard me right."
"Otherwise, how can I say that I am the boss and you are the younger brother?"
The sadness and fear that Guo Zhou originally felt after hearing what his father said disappeared instantly.
Nodding heavily, "Yeah."
He seemed to feel that his energy was much better now than before.
When his mother came to take him home, Guo Zhou happily shared with her, "When I go home and eat more food, my illness will be cured."
"You and dad don't have to fight all the time because of me."
Wang Yue almost couldn't hold back her tears and turned away to secretly wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.
"If you don't quarrel, you won't quarrel anymore."
"Baby, we may have to separate from dad for a while. Mom wants to take you abroad for treatment, and dad needs to stay at home to look after the house..."
"Are you getting divorced? Because of my illness?" Guo Zhou's sad emotions were like a tide, almost drowning himself.
The ten-year-old child knows a lot. He had hid in his room and heard his parents quarreling more than once before.
Dad didn't want to treat him anymore. He said it was a bottomless pit that would drag everyone to death.
But my mother disagreed and even wanted to sell the family house.
"Mom, I don't want to go abroad."
Guo Zhou cheered himself up, "Ming Jin said that as long as I can eat two more bowls of rice and gain strength, the disease will be cured."
"Let me tell you secretly, he also brought me Dali Pills to eat today. If I take them to gain strength, I will be able to defeat the disease."
Wang Yue only thought that these were childish words between children. The more sensible the child was, the more uncomfortable she felt.
"There are the most advanced medical technologies abroad, and we were able to cure them in the past."
"Don't worry, mom is rich, we can cure her." Wang Yue couldn't help but burst into tears in the end.
Guo Zhou rubbed his mother's face, "If I...if I'm really gone in the future, you and your father will be fine, and you will have a younger brother or sister to accompany you."
"Don't sell the house. After selling it, your brother or sister will have no home to live in."
Wang Yue also knew that he was giving everything he had just to keep one thought.
She was pregnant for ten months and had worked so hard to raise such a big child. How could she bear to let him die like this?
She really wanted Guo Yuanshan to see how such a good child could persuade her to give up his life so rationally.
"Mom, I want to eat the sweet and sour fish you cooked when I get home. I will have two big bowls of rice later..."
"Okay, I'm going to buy groceries now."
While his mother was shopping for groceries, Guo Zhou opened his notebook and wanted to write a letter to his parents.
He really loves them.
At this time, the tablet on the table dinged. It was my father’s WeChat message.
Originally, Guo Zhou wasn't going to look, but the WeChat messages kept coming, and he accidentally scratched his hand.
His father’s synchronized WeChat messages were displayed in front of him.
[I have already found an excuse to hold my mother back, and I will cause him to fall from the building later.]
