Chapter 387 The child bride who died in miscarriage (9)
Shi Jiang couldn't escape, and the group of people on the street rushed over like a tide.
She almost squeezed Shi Jiang into meatloaf. She finally grabbed her money bag and squeezed out of the crowd. She happened to see her ex-husband, Cheng Jiadong, standing not far away, weighing his hands with a nervous look on his face.
I want to see clearly the names on the wedding list in front of me.
Shi Jiang looked at Cheng Jiadong, his eyes darkening involuntarily.
Regarding Cheng Jiadong, he is a standard egoist.
He will never be the one who does bad things.
But in the end, he took all the benefits.
Cheng Jiadong actually hated and looked down upon the original owner.
Thinking of him as a decent child, how could his wife be an illiterate child bride?
But he hates the original owner, but that doesn't stop him from sleeping with the original owner.
With the original owner's stature, even though Jiang was taking good care of himself at the Shen family during this period, he still looked thin.
But after Cheng Jiadong went to bed, he regretted it again and hated the original owner even more from the bottom of his heart.
Otherwise, he would not have said hello to Mrs. Cheng for several months after leaving home. He had already slept with the original owner.
If she knew the news that the original owner was sleeping with her son, Mrs. Cheng would definitely pay more attention to it. If Mrs. Cheng could have found out that the original owner was pregnant early, I am afraid that the original owner would not have died of miscarriage later.
Shi Jiang frowned and raised his hand to press his heart. It felt so uncomfortable!
This was the emotion of the original owner. He had been very calm before. Even when he saw Mrs. Cheng and Old Man Cheng, the original owner's emotion had never been so intense.
Shi Jiang didn't expect that the original owner would have such a big reaction when he saw his ex-husband.
He squinted at the turbulent crowd of people in front of the wedding list, and then saw Cheng Jiadong trying to squeeze in, and couldn't help but sneered.
Since he wants to know so much, why not help him!
He bent down, picked up a few pebbles, and shot them at the numb elbows of the people blocking Cheng Jiadong.
Cheng Jiadong tried his best to squeeze out of the crowd, but he couldn't move at all.
Just when he was about to give up, he saw that the backs of the people who were blocking the invisible gap suddenly moved out of the way.
While Cheng Jiadong didn't understand why, he was also secretly happy.
God was really helping him. Cheng Jiadong gritted his teeth, held his breath, and squeezed inward.
At first, the road he rushed forward was smooth, but when Cheng Jiadong was halfway through, he couldn't squeeze in anymore.
The people who had originally moved out of the way also gathered together, leaving Cheng Jiadong in a dilemma for a moment.
Just as Cheng Jiadong was being pulled around, he looked like he couldn't stand.
The last pebble flew out of Shi Jiang's hand.
I could only hear the people in front who were crowding around to look at the list. I don’t know what happened, but the crowd was in chaos.
The crowd was in chaos, and Cheng Jiadong's body, which was still barely steady, was stumbled by a foot sticking out from nowhere.
The whole person suddenly fell to the ground. Before Cheng Jiadong could say the word "be careful", a heartbreaking pain made him scream out.
However, the screams were drowned out by the chaotic shouts.
In the short period of time that Cheng Jiadong fell, his whole body seemed to have been trampled by countless people.
The screams at the beginning were still terrible, but in the end, there was only air coming out and no air coming in.
The official who was originally guarding the wedding list saw a disturbance in front of the wedding list, and quickly stepped forward to stop it. When Cheng Jiadong was rescued, it was obvious that there were several footprints on his face, not to mention the robes on his body.
There were so many footprints.
The most serious thing was Cheng Jiadong's feet.
When the official helped Cheng Jiadong stand up, everyone could clearly see that one of his feet was twisted backwards in a twisted shape.
Seeing the miserable situation of Cheng Jiadong, the people who were pushing him around also became quiet.
They don't want to be accidentally pushed to the ground and then stepped on like this.
After the two officers took Cheng Jiadong out of the crowd, they called passers-by and sent Cheng Jiadong to the hospital. Then they turned back to the wedding list and stood firm at their posts.
"Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you?"
Classmates who were in the same private school as Cheng Jiadong were shocked when they saw his miserable appearance, and then stepped forward to ask.
After Cheng Jiadong was sent to the hospital, although the doctor straightened his bones, we will not know until his leg heals whether there will be any subsequent sequelae.
When Cheng Jiadong learned that he might be lame, he was completely confused.
He couldn't believe it. If he became lame in the future, how would he live?
After all, the most taboo thing about becoming an official in the court is those with physical disabilities.
If he is lame, even if he reaches high school, he will have no chance of having an official career.
Therefore, when several classmates who met him asked about him, Cheng Jiadong was completely in a trance.
Those classmates who knew where Cheng Jiadong was staying for the exam hurried to where he lived first. After all, Cheng Jiadong's parents had been taking care of Cheng Jiadong here for the past two days!
When Cheng Jiadong's classmates arrived, Mrs. Cheng was having a heated argument with a middle-aged woman next door.
Mrs. Cheng patted her thighs and sprayed so hard that the woman next door almost doubted her life.
Seeing the appearance of the woman next door, Mrs. Cheng spat at her very proudly.
When he was about to return in triumph, he was stopped by someone.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the man wearing Confucian clothes in front of her, Mrs. Cheng was smart enough not to curse.
After all, anyone who can wear the clothes of a Confucian scholar must be Yao'er's classmate or scholar.
The visitor cleared his throat vigorously and replied with a hint of fear: "Auntie, is Brother Cheng's mother? Brother Cheng just went to check the wedding list and was accidentally stepped on. He is now at the hospital!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Cheng's eyes suddenly bulged, she grabbed the scholar, and then she said it was impossible with snot and tears, but she dragged the scholar towards the medical center.
The hospital was not far from where Cheng Jiadong lived. Mrs. Cheng walked quickly, mumbling something while walking.
However, it is useless to pray for blessings from gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
When Mrs. Cheng arrived at the hospital, the doctor had already given Cheng Jiadong some anesthetic powder and made him fall asleep.
Otherwise, if he gets excited, what will happen if the patient's foot bone, which he finally put back into place, is broken again?
"...My son! Which one of those who suffered a thousand cuts harmed you?"
When she saw Cheng Jiadong lying pale and motionless, Mrs. Cheng was so frightened that she almost lost her wits.
She cried and rushed towards Cheng Jiadong. When she rushed towards her, she did not loosen the sleeve of the scholar who was pulling her to call her at all.