Chapter 1180: Chapter 1181: Reunion
Guo Chundan felt a pain at the back of his head, and as he fell to the ground, he turned around to see the foolish old lady he had bullied for most of his life holding a porcelain jar.
The pain in the back of his head came from this porcelain jar.
As Guo Chundan fell down, he thought, so even fools know how to hit people with this thing?
Old Mrs. Wang stood there, completely stunned.
Well, she was originally a fool.
"He... he won’t die, will he?" Old Mrs. Wang asked weakly.
Wang Xiaoqian, "...Mom, you... what are you saying?"
Surprised, she looked at Old Mrs. Wang.
Could it be that her mother woke up?
"I... what did I say?" Old Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Xiaoqian blankly.
Well, that must have been her illusion.
Wang Xiaoqian thought.
"You damn old hag."
Just at this moment, Guo Chundan trembled as he stood up, pointing angrily at Old Mrs. Wang and said, "Daring to hit me, see if I won’t beat you to death."
"Mom, run quickly." Wang Xiaoqian lay on the ground and said anxiously.
Old Mrs. Wang was scared and trembling.
That hit just now had used all her strength, and now her feet felt nailed down, unable to move.
She could only close her eyes and wait for Guo Chundan’s fist to reach her.
However, the anticipated pain did not come, and instead, Guo Chundan’s pig-slaughtering-like scream came through, "Damn it hurts."
Old Mrs. Wang opened her eyes to see an old man with a dark face easily stopping Guo Chundan’s strong arm with one hand; no one knew how he did it, but Guo Chundan was sweating in pain.
Amazing!
Then, under Old Mrs. Wang’s admiring gaze, the old man lightly kicked, and Guo Chundan flew out lightly.
Moreover, he hit the wall.
With a puff.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Absolutely despicable." The old man said coldly.
When he turned his head to look at Old Mrs. Wang, he was unexpectedly a bit nervous and anxious, mixed with many feelings, "Feng... Fengfeng..."
Who is Fengfeng?
Old Mrs. Wang looked at the old man blankly, the name seemed familiar.
This old man also seemed somewhat familiar.
"I am your Brother Sheng." Su Changsheng said with tears streaming down.
His Fengfeng had turned out like this.
"Brother Sheng?" Old Mrs. Wang called out in confusion, "Who is that?"
Su Changsheng’s heart turned even more sour.
He wanted to go forward and touch her ruined face, but seeing her timid eyes, he dared not.
Afraid of scaring her.
"I am your husband, Su Changsheng." He wiped his tears and said, "Fengfeng, don’t be afraid, no one will dare to bully you anymore."
"He will hit me." Tian Wanfeng said pitifully, "Can you help me get rid of him?"
Inexplicably, there was some trust in him.
She then looked at Wang Xiaoqian, "Qianqian, mother’s Qianqian."
Gu Lingling and Yang Yunhai rushed over and saw this scene.
Tian Wanfeng was hugging Wang Xiaoqian and crying, while Su Changsheng was helping to wipe the tears.
"Quickly send them to the hospital." Yang Yunhai said.
Just as the words were spoken, the hospital’s ambulance had already arrived outside, as the guard accompanying Su Changsheng had called for the ambulance.
They then sent everyone to the hospital.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Gu Lingling asked worriedly.
Because somehow, it suddenly felt as though Su Changsheng seemed to have aged many years in an instant.
"I’m fine." Su Changsheng said, "I cannot afford to be unwell."
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