青春娱乐盛宴国产

“Stop it! Have you thought about Changrong? It’s easy for you to make me die together with you, but what about Changrong? He’s your son!” Zhao Baogen said frantically, “Do you want Changrong to have a murderer as his mother?”

Zhao Changrong was Madam Ma’s soft spot. The moment Zhao Baogen mentioned him, the anger in Madam Ma’s heart dissipated significantly. Zhao Baotian and Madam Liu took the chance and charged forward. The husband and wife duo coordinated their actions perfectly. One snatched the fire starter and oil lamp from Madam Ma, while the other grabbed Madam Ma by the waist and pulled her away.

Madam Liu yelled, “If you want to die, go die somewhere far away from us.

Don’t drag other people down with you. I still haven’t lived enough!’

Madam Yang immediately walked forward and gave Madam Ma two hard slaps as she shouted, “Bitch, how dare you try to drag us down with you. I swear I’m going to part company with you today. Second son, chase this bitch out and make her go back to the Ma Clan. The Zhao clan doesn’t need a vicious woman like her.”

Madam Ma felt her vision turn black momentarily from the slaps. Her face felt like it was burning.

“Zhao Clan became like this because of you, you bad luck-bringing wretch! If you didn’t treat Chuchu so badly, there’s no way she would have cut ties with us like this. She would rather give benefits to outsiders than let us get even a single cent. Get out of my house, now!”

Madam Yang pointed at the door as she put all the blame on Madam Ma.

Zhao Baotian and Madam Liu started shoving Madam Ma toward the door as well when they heard Madam Yang.

The Zhao Clan’s situation had been improving day by day. They wouldn’t have trouble handling the chores even if Madam Ma wasn’t around. Madam Liu had long been wishing for Madam Ma to get out of the Zhao Clan.

Every time she saw Madam Ma, she felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.

After Madam Ma got chased out, they could ask to split the house with Zhao Baogen. In that way, everything in the family would belong to her and her husband.

Zhao Baogen was disabled and useless at the moment. Zhao Chuchu said that even if he recovered, he still wouldn’t be able to walk properly.

What’s there to be scared about a handicapped person?

In contrast, her husband was strong and healthy, and her mother and father-in-law had to depend on her family for their retirement. They wouldn’t dare to defend Zhao Baogen.

Madam Ma could tell that these people were determined to chase her out right now.

While this was happening, Zhao Baogen simply sat on the bed and looked at her with a cold, emotionless gaze. He didn’t say a single word.

Madam Ma felt a chill run down her spine.

For the past six months, she had been taking care of Zhao Baogen every single day as he was bedridden.

Yet now, he wouldn’t even speak out for her when everyone else was bullying her like that?

Madam Ma felt her heart fill up with hatred.

She hated Zhao Chuchu for killing Zhao Zhizhi. She hated Zhao Baogen even more for being so heartless, and she hated Zhao Clan for being so inhumane!

Zhao Chaorong came home after playing outside and saw what was happening. He yelled anxiously, “Mom! Mom! Why are you pushing my mother? Go away. Go away!’

Zhao Changrong shouted as he dashed forward and tried to push Zhao Baotian and Madam Liu away.

But he was too young, and the two of them wouldn’t budge at all.

Out of anger, Zhao Changrong opened his mouth and bit down on Zhao Baotian’s arm as hard as he could.

Zhao Baotian yelled in pain. He subconsciously shoved Zhao Changrong away.

Zhao Changrong staggered several steps back. He stepped on a rock and slipped. He then fell backward and hit right onto the wall of the well behind him. His head landed on the hard stone, and he couldn’t even make a sound before losing consciousness completely.

The courtyard sank into silence.

Madam Ma’s eyes widened as she looked at her son in disbelief. Zhao Changrong lay motionlessly on the ground as blood started seeping out from the back of his head, turning the outer wall of the well red.

She charged forward and carried Zhao Changrong into her arms. She called out to him with a trembling voice, “Changrong, what’s wrong? Don’t scare mummy, please. Can you open your eyes? Changrong, please don’t scare me. Changrong…”

Madam Ma realized that Zhao Changrong wasn’t responding to her no matter how hard she shook him. She panicked. She screamed hysterically, “Changrong, open your eyes and look at mummy!’

Zhao Baotian’s face turned pale. He raised his hands and shook his head as though his life depended on it. He said, “It has nothing to do with me! He tried to bite me, so I pushed him a bit, and he slipped and fell on his own. I didn’t do

Madam Yang realized that something was going wrong. She quickly stepped forward and said, “Changrong, quit playing. Grandma is going to cook eggs for you, alright?”

Madam Ma shoved Madam Yang away. She picked up Zhao Changrong and ran out of the door.

Zhao Chuchu could surely save her son. She was the Doctor Miracle. Surely, she could save Changrong!

Madam Ma didn’t care about anything else at that moment. All she could think about was Zhao Changrong. All she wanted was for Zhao Changrong to be alive.

Zhao Chuchu was having lunch at the Chen clan’s residence at this time. She didn’t know what ordeal Madam Yang had just created.

“Zhao Chuchu, please, please save my son!”

Madam Ma suddenly charged into the Chen clan’s courtyard. She knelt down and started kowtowing, even though she didn’t see clearly where Zhao Chuhu was.

“Please save my son. If you can save my son, I will do anything to pay you back. Please!” Madam Ma wailed, “Please, I’m begging you…”

Old Mrs. Chen was closer to Madam Ma. She hurriedly went forward and saw what was happening. She was shocked when she saw Zhao Changrong laying motionlessly in Madam Ma’s arms, bleedingly profusely from the back of his head. She said, “Baogen’s wife, what happened to Changrong?

“Zhao Chuchu, please save my son. Please.” Madam Ma didn’t hear Old Mrs.

Chen at all. She continued begging, “Please.”

Zhao Chuchu frowned slightly.

The original owner didn’t have any severe grudges against Zhao Changrong. The worst thing that the boy ever did was prank her with a bug. He didn’t really do her any wrong. After all, Zhao Changrong was only eight years old.

Although she disliked Madam Yang and Madam Ma, Zhao Changrong wasn’t Zhao Zhizhi. Zhao Chuchu couldn’t just watch an innocent child die.

Zhao Chuchu put down her chopsticks and walked over. As she got closer, she realized that Zhao Changrong was no longer breathing.

Madam Ma had completely lost it at this point. She was in a state of hysteria as she kept begging Zhao Chuchu to try to save Zhao Changrong.

Fortunately, she brought her son over in time. Zhao Chuchu was quite confident that she could bring Zhao Changrong back from the brink of death. Old Mrs. Chen whispered to Zhao Chuchu, “Chuchu, Changrong can be quite naughty sometimes, but he isn’t the same as the rest of them. Can you try to do something?”

Mrs. Chen had children as well. She couldn’t bear to watch a kid who was healthy and lively just a few hours ago lose his life.

Zhao Chuc.hu wanted to save Zhao Changrong as well. After all, the original owner didn’t have a grudge against Zhao Changrong.

“Madam Ma, I’m a doctor. I either try my best to save someone or don’t do it at all. You know that Zhao Changrong isn’t breathing anymore. I can only do my best. It’s all up to his luck whether he can be brought back or not. If you dare to blame me for not being able to save him, I’ll make you wish that you were dead.”

“I won’t blame you. Please save him!”

Madam Ma didn’t care about anything else, she desperately grabbed onto the last bit of hope, even if it was just the tiniest glimmer.

Zhao Chuchu took down a slab of pork that was hanging on the door and lay it on the ground. Then, she instructed Madam Ma to put Zhao Changrong on the pork.

“Da Lang, get my medical box. Hurry up. And get the other bottles on the table as well.”

“Okay.”

Xie Heng ran out of the room.

Zhao Chuchu tried to stop Zhao Changrong’s bleeding as she signaled to the others to move out of the way.

Zhao Changrong wasn’t breathing at this point, and he had lost too much blood. He needed a blood transfusion urgently. Otherwise, even if she could bring him back from the brink of death, he wouldn’t be able to survive for