"Xu'er's body is not good at all. If you are stimulated by your crying look, I'm afraid that you will leave if you can't reach Rong'er's side. Are you trying to kill your own son?"
He asked straightforwardly at her.
"I……"
Aunt Qiongying opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
In the past, because Ding Xu was in a bad state and was raised by Mrs. Ding, she had very few opportunities to see her son.
Of course, there were a few children around her. Although they were also raised by the old lady, he could see them at least, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with not seeing this sick son.
And just now, the meaning of Ding Zhu’s drunk words was already clear enough.
Just said that she had a bad relationship with her son. In her son's heart, it doesn't matter whether she, a mother, can't see her.
Because on weekdays, she didn't think about seeing Ding Xu, her son, after all, was a sick man, and she didn't know when she would die. It doesn't matter if there were other children, one more or one less.
"Also, put away your little thoughts for the head of the family!" Ding Zhuzui stared at her with a cold look and warned coldly.
This woman, unexpectedly, was also restless. She wanted to come to Xuer and cry again after going to Xuer. She tried to use Xuer to force him, went to Lin Baizhong to plead for mercy, and gave Xuer the gift to him.
Stay?
It's a pity that he has seen through it.
"hiss!"
Aunt Qiongying took a breath, lowered her head in a hurry, and stopped talking.
When did the head of the family look so powerful? She just thought about it in her heart. Can the head of the family see this?
"The head of the family misunderstood, Qiongying dared not."
She trembled for a moment and said she didn't dare, but at this time, she really didn't dare.
Mrs. Ding is so popular. It’s because the head of the family said he doesn’t like it anymore, so he doesn’t like it directly. He was thrown into Furong Courtyard. I don’t know if he can come out.
She is just an aunt. If she doesn't do it well, she will be even worse than Mrs. Ding.
"It's better if you don't dare."
Ding Zhuzui withdrew his eyes and looked at the guard beside him.
"You two, I'll send Aunt Qiongying back to her yard very well. Don't let her bump into somewhere, do you understand?"
"Yes, the head of the family, the subordinates understand." The two guards answered at the same time.
"The head of the family..."
Aunt Qiongying was about to cry when she heard this.
The head of the family was determined not to let her follow her to see her story. At worst, she didn't say anything, wouldn't she be able to do it?
After all, she and Xu'er are both mother and son, so don't even let her take a look?
However, no one paid attention to her mood. The two guards stopped her directly. She could only watch Ding Zhuzui and Mrs. Ding disappeared little by little in front of her eyes.
"How can this be done? How can this be done? Xu'er is also my son."
She murmured softly, without even thinking about how she didn't care about her son's life just now and wanted to keep Ding Xu by her side.
...
"Grandmother, father, are you saying that any alchemist can cure Xu'er's disease?"
On the hospital bed, Ding Xu was so thin that he was only left with a bone-shaped air. Anyone would feel sad when he saw it.