Su Jian put sedative medicine in the tea. It didn't have a particularly strange taste, so He Liang's mother didn't drink it.
Her mood gradually stabilized.
Luo Cheng's wife suddenly knelt down in front of her and kowtowed to her three times.
"What are you doing? I don't know you, why are you kowtowing to me?"
After regaining some consciousness, it can be seen that He Liang's mother is very well-educated and speaks slowly and calmly.
"Sister, my name is Xia Wei, this is Uncle Zhang, and my lover's name is Luo Cheng."
As Xia Wei spoke, she looked at Su Jian and said thoughtfully, "Your son He Liang passed away last night."
Everyone looked at He Liang's mother with wide eyes. Strangely, she was surprisingly calm.
"Sister?"
He Liang's mother smiled slightly and said, "I'm listening."
The implication was, let her continue.
Xia Wei looked at Su Jian with some fear, and Su Jian nodded to her.
She is monitoring He Liang's mother's blood pressure and heartbeat in real time. So far, there has been no change in either of these two points.
Logically speaking, a person with such a strong heart should not become crazy.
"Sister, He Liang is my husband's savior, he..."
Xia Wei is very timid and has no independent opinions. She doesn't know what to say.
The old housekeeper also knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her.
"Sister, I am the housekeeper of Luocheng. I say I am a housekeeper, but our relationship is closer than that of father and son."
"He was born with congenital heart disease. He was abandoned by his parents on the side of the road. He went out to work with others when he was a teenager. He managed to save a little money. Now he is hampered by heart disease and has only a few days to live."
"Don't tell me this, I just want to know where my Xiaoliang is now?" The woman interrupted him and asked coldly.
"Sister, please listen to me. It was Mr. Luo who sent He Liang to the Jin Hospital for treatment six months ago. I saw you near the hospital. You should have gone to see your son, right?"
The woman pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
"He Liang was seriously injured. He showed signs of brain death yesterday morning. Several of his cousins..."
With a "bang" sound, the woman smashed the cup in her hand to the ground. The porcelain pieces fell into pieces and splashed everywhere.
"Cousin? Where did he get his cousin from?"
"Sister, don't get excited, please listen to me."
The old housekeeper hurriedly comforted him, "The people who took He Liang to the hospital kept saying that they were his cousins."
"He doesn't have a cousin. When he was born, his grandparents didn't want him. Where could he have a cousin?"
The woman's eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to eat someone, her hands were clenched tightly, and her eyes were cracked.
"But……"
"You guys, what did you do to my son? He is dead, where is the body after death? I can't see the living person, can't I even see the body?"
The woman suddenly jumped up, grabbed the old housekeeper by the collar, and shook him vigorously.
Su Jian pulled the two people apart. The woman was extremely powerful and struggled desperately. Su Jian yelled, "Your son was beaten to death, and the person who beat him to death was not the old housekeeper. Why are you so crazy with him?"
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The woman looked back at her in shock.
"Auntie, I know you are very strong. Please accept the reality. He Liang's heart has been transplanted into Luo Cheng's body. In other words, your son is still alive, but in another body."
She pulled the woman out and said, "Mr. Luo is lying in the ICU now. I will take you to see him."
The woman followed her mechanically and was taken to the door of the ICU ward by Su Jian. Through the glass, she saw the man on the hospital bed.