Siheyuan: a flat life

Chapter 233 No One Cries Seriously

Chapter 233 No One Cries Seriously

At this time, Jia Dongxu also realized that it was not Banggen who did it, because he knew that Banggen was still some distance away from him by hearing the footsteps.

Apparently a big fucking fat arm was pressing down on his face, blocking his nostrils.

He never expected that this pig teammate could trick him at this time!

God is going to kill him!

But he hasn't given up his desire to survive.

With all his might, he put his hands up to his face, trying to get his fat fucking arms out of the way.

However, his fucking arm was like a mountain on top of him.

His boneless chicken feet were powerless to push it away.

Seeing this, stick stem smiled triumphantly.

He threw himself on Jia Dongxu's body in grief and anger, and began to cry loudly.

"If you hadn't thought of abandoning me at the beginning, I would have saved your life for the sake of father and son."

"Dong... Dongxu, why is this happening?"

"Didn't it be fine yesterday, why suddenly..."

"Ah! Dongxu, my Dongxu, what's wrong with you?"

"Based on this alone, it is impossible for me to let you live today!"

Jia Zhang woke up in a daze.

Then he quickly patted Jia Dongxu's face and asked, "Oh, Dongxu, are you okay, mom..."

The irony is that yesterday she suspected that Bang Geng and Qin Huairu might harm Dong Xu.

Bang Geng is happy, Qin Huairu is at ease, Xiao Dang is reluctant, Jia Zhang is uneasy and ashamed.

When he found that he was not breathing, he burst into tears and burst into tears.

None of the family of four cried seriously.

"Did someone kill him?"

So she didn't cry right away.

"Maybe it's because your father is dying, mother and child are connected, grandma was so uneasy yesterday."

"I remember you said yesterday that you always felt that someone was going to kill him."

But in order to avoid accidents, he still grabbed his father's left arm and felt his pulse.

Seeing that she was not crying, Jiazhang scolded her for being disobedient.

So he quickly dressed and went to the outhouse.

"Why are you crying? What happened to my dad?"

"Woooooooooooo..." He also rushed to Jia Dongxu's side and began to cry loudly.

"Woooooo...Dad, who killed you?"

"Do you know what, who wants my dad to die?"

Qin Huairu was an old actor, and burst into tears immediately.

She began to cry reluctantly.

"It's a pity, you almost saved him."

"As a result, something happened to him today."

ah! ! ! ! !Jia Dongxu couldn't help roaring in his heart.

That's all right, there's nothing wrong with him.

"But it's a pity. You see that I am useless and want to have another son, so you don't want to control me."

Bang Geng secretly sneered, it seems that his grandma also thought that she killed his father, so she didn't dare to tell the truth.

Qin Huairu said to Banggen, "Banggen, don't talk nonsense."

"How did my dad die?"

It turned out that the murderer was herself!
Qin Huairu also put on her clothes and came out when she heard the movement.

And the most painful thing is that there is a lot of anger in my heart, but there is nowhere to vent it.

But she didn't dare to let the stick find her, so she lay down quietly, maintaining her original position and sleeping.

Jia Zhang didn't know how to answer for a while.

Later, she was the one who helped Banggen to take care of her father, and she hated him so much.

After finding that the pulse gradually weakened until it stopped, he was relieved.

At this time, Xiao Dang also heard the movement outside.

Jia Zhang nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes, grandma was talking nonsense yesterday after thinking wildly."

Jia Zhang was a little speechless when he heard this.

Their father and son killed each other, but it made the surname Wang a joke.

After all, she was still young when his father had an accident, so she didn't leave much affection.

But because his nerves were too tense, he didn't fall asleep all the time, thinking wildly in his mind.

Qin Huairu didn't fall asleep either.

The only thing that can move is a weak arm, and it can't push away the fat arm like a fucking five-finger mountain.

Jia Dongxu almost exploded when he heard this.

After all, someone died at home just now, and it cannot be regarded as an indirect death.

"Your father may have breathing problems, and he may not have been killed by others."

Stick didn't stay long, after checking his pulse, he tiptoed back to the back room and fell asleep.

"You didn't expect you to die so uselessly, did you?"

Although Banggen was lucky enough not to commit such a thing as patricide, it was not much worse.

After opening her eyes, she realized that her arm was actually pressing on her son's face, so she quickly pulled it away.

He also walked to the bed in a presumptuous manner, and mocked Jia Dongxu's ear: "Jia Dongxu, you bastard."

Bang Jiao is overjoyed when he sees this, it seems that his father has died.

In the midst of extreme unwillingness and anger, his consciousness gradually blurred.

A family of four cried around Jia Dongxu's body, but each had their own ghosts.

She was ashamed to say that she might have killed her son.

Stick has long been waiting for his grandma to wake up.

You bastard!

Can't open eyes, can't speak.

Jiazhang burst into tears and sobbed, "Your father...he...is he dead?"

Qin Huairu felt a little afraid of the stick.

After learning of her father's death, she didn't have many mood swings.

He asked anxiously: "What's the matter, what happened to Dongxu?"

He asked blankly, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

In the end, his right arm, which was struggling indiscriminately, also hung down feebly.

"But at this time, he couldn't survive."

She couldn't speak in the middle of the sentence, because she felt that her son's face was cold and there was no body temperature.

Bang Geng turned his head with tears on his face and said, "My dad is dead, and I don't know who killed him."

It's really outrageous!
The most annoying thing is that those two little bastards don't belong to him at all, they belong to Wang Ming!
Qin Huairu, a bitch, not only cheated on him, but also alienated him from the stick.

She naturally realized that she must have put her arms on Dongxu's face when she was sleeping, blocking his breathing and suffocating him to death.

Stick raised his head and asked in bewilderment, "Grandma, what's going on?"

"Ah?" Sticky's pupils trembled, "What... what's going on?"

She tested her son's breathing again with trembling hands.

At this time, Qin Huairu in the back room also saw this scene, and his heart that had been hanging was finally let go.

Can no longer treat Sticky as her child.

It's too painful, it's really too painful!

It went on like this until six o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Sha Zhu had already woken up, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to wonder if he had succeeded.

But when he came to the yard and heard the cries from Jia's family, he felt stable and happy.

He knocked on the door with a suppressed smile, and asked puzzledly, "Auntie, Sister Qin, what's the matter with you?"

"What are you crying about inside?"

(End of this chapter)

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