Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 369 The Old Lady on the Brink of Death (2)
"You've got everything you want, what's there to be dissatisfied with? Why bother killing them all, it's always been our fault."

"The benevolence of a woman! From ancient times to the present, which one who has done great things is not ruthless? If it weren't for me, you would be able to take the position of the chairman of the acting middle school today? I'm afraid you are now a nine-to-five office worker, leading a monthly With such a low salary, even the family and daughter-in-law can’t afford it.”

"If I could, I'd rather choose to be an office worker. At least my family wouldn't feel like home, and people wouldn't look like people. You see, my father doesn't come back all day, and my younger brother is stupid again. This is all retribution."

"What nonsense are you talking about? They are not your family members! Remember, in the whole world, only you and I are family members, and none of the others."

Xiao Mo smiled coldly, his expression indifferent, "That's why I think you are scary..."

Hearing this, Jiujiu left, anyway, she would not forgive them, no matter how much they repented, it was useless, so it's better to keep a ruthless attitude, so as not to get caught when the time comes.

She sneaked into Du Xinyu's room lightly, this time she learned to behave, and did not look for her desk and wardrobe first, because she had a premonition that she would not put secret information there.

She looked around the room, and finally settled on her bed.

Jiujiu lifted the sheet, and there were two cabinets under the bed. She smiled slightly, leaned down, and pressed a small lamp on her head.

I took a closer look at the two cabinets, one was a safe that needed a password, and the other was a bed cabinet that needed to be unlocked.

Obviously the things in the safe were more important, maybe jewelry, real estate loans, etc., but she didn't want these, so she didn't linger on the safe, and turned to the bed cabinet.

She tried to open it with her hands, but she couldn't open it. She took out the master key on her tongue and inserted it into the cabinet.

Turn it left and right, then two turns, and the cabinet opens.

Jiujiu gently pulled out the cabinet.

Under the weak downlight, there were several documents in the cabinet. When she saw the word borrowing and loan on the document, Jiujiu was startled and reached out to take it out.

She flipped it over and showed a sneer. It turned out that Daizhong was in crisis. Because Tiankun kept suppressing Daizhong, and invested in several large-scale projects in a row, Daizhong was a bit overwhelmed and its operations stagnated. In order to compete with Tiankun, Daizhong China borrowed 17 billion from banks.

Who knows that Tiankun just preserved its strength before. They have strong financial resources and develop a few more projects, just to let the snowball of interests grow bigger and bigger, so that they will not be so aggressive and take risks like Daizhong. The generation is over.

Jiujiu felt a little excited in his heart, and stuffed the document into his bosom.

She flipped to the next file.

There was a sudden pain in the chest, and the eye circles were red.

This is my mother's health report, RH negative blood, platelets, serum, hemodialysis, peritoneal dialysis, and normal kidney function.

health.

Date December 1995, 12.

number 8?Isn't it just a few days ago?Jiujiu was pleasantly surprised that her mother was really still alive. She felt unspeakably excited in her heart. She glanced up and saw the health report from the Virgin Mary.

St Mary's Hospital.

She kept this name firmly in her heart, and she must call Lan Hua'er later and ask him to go to the Notre Dame Hospital to find out the whereabouts of her mother.

However, why did Du Xinyu give her mother a health report?

Confused, Jiujiu opened another file.

The date is also December 1995, 12.

The inspector was Xiao Zihao.

Xiao Zihao?
Isn't this Du Xinyu's stupid son?
With doubts, Jiujiu quickly browsed his health report.

RH negative blood type, uremia and renal failure.

Jiujiu was startled suddenly, the light in the depths of his eyes sank, no wonder Du Xinyu wanted to check his mother's body, it turned out that his stupid son had uremia and kidney failure.

To actually want to replace my mother's kidney, hmph, it's just a dream!

With a cold face, Jiujiu pulled out the documents from his arms, stretched out his hands to straighten a few documents, and put them back.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, it is better for her not to startle the snake, and tell Lan Huaer the report of the Virgin Mary first, and ask him to investigate thoroughly.

So she slowly put the files back, pushed the cabinet back and locked it again.

After leaving Du Xinyu's room, Jiujiu's anxious mood calmed down. She stabilized her turbulent mood and planned to go back to her room to call Lan Zhongwen and tell Lan Zhongwen everything she saw.

When she passed the corner, she heard a few heavy coughs coming from a secret room.

This is……

Old lady's voice.

The corners of Jiujiu's mouth curled up coldly, approaching the door, and gently pushing it open.

In a shabby room.

An old woman with gray hair is lying on the bed, how can she still be dignified and hale and hearty in the past?Her nose was stuffed with an oxygen tube, her body was haggard, and her face was ashen.

There is a pile of medical equipment next to her. Her hands full of age spots are placed on the edge of the bed, and the infusion is injected into her veins. The transparent liquid flows quietly.

She slept restlessly, coughing a few times from time to time.

The hatred in Jiujiu's heart suddenly grew, and he looked half-dead, probably dying.

Jiujiu sneered, she really deserved it.

She walked in slowly, holding her oxygen tube with her slender fingers.

The old lady felt suffocated for a moment, her wrinkled face turned purple, she opened her eyes, the cloudy eyes were lifeless.

She couldn't get the breath out of her heart, she gasped for breath, her withered hands tightly grasped the corners of Jiujiu's clothes, "Jiumei..."

Something resembling grief flashed in her eyes.

Jiujiu didn't let go, and tightly strangled the oxygen tube, smiling brightly, "Hello, grandma."

The old lady opened her mouth wide to breathe hard, her seal turned purple, "Nine..."

Jiujiu lowered his head, his quiet eyes filled with hatred, "Grandma, how are you doing these days?"

(End of this chapter)