The night before, Mao's mother wanted to have a video call with her son, but when she couldn't find him, she had a vague premonition in her heart, which caused her to toss and turn all night and not sleep well.
Today I saw Su Yue and the others coming to the door again with a bunch of things in big and small bags. The ominous premonition in Mao's mother's heart not only did not lessen, but became even stronger.
Now combined with Su Yue's actions, a terrible guess emerged in Mao's mind.
Xuewang, I'm afraid something happened!
Mao's mother was worried and scared, and it was unbearable for a while, and her blood pressure rose.
His face was as pale as paper and he was unsteady on his feet.
At this time, Su Yue lowered his head and spoke.
"Auntie, little sister, I'm sorry!"
"Mao Xue looks forward to him..."
Su Yue clenched his fists tighter, his arms trembled slightly, and his eye circles instantly turned red.
"he……"
The remaining words could not be uttered.
Two lines of turbid tears flowed from Mao's mother's eyes. Her voice was trembling and she asked with a hint of hope: "Is Xuewang still... still alive?"
Her requirements are not high, as long as her son is not dead, even if he is blind, disabled, or paralyzed, she can accept it as long as he is still alive.
Mao Xiaomeng's eyes also widened, her pretty face was full of horror and fear, she bit her lips lightly and tightly grabbed her mother's sleeves.
"sorry!"
Su Yue knocked his head to the ground.
Lu Yang, Zhang Xiaojiu and others also kowtowed, "I'm sorry!"
"boom!"
Mother Mao felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her vision went dark, and her body fell backwards.
"mom!"
Mao Xiaomeng screamed in fright and quickly supported her mother.
Su Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped up instantly, appearing next to Mao's mother as if teleporting. He supported her, gently held Mao's mother's wrist with his hand, and slowly filled her body with Qi.
Although Su Yue is not like Lin Fan, who knows how to use true energy to heal injuries, for ordinary people, an appropriate amount of true energy entering the body is definitely beneficial and harmless.
"Brother Su, my brother is really..." Mao Xiaomeng looked at Su Yue, tears welling up in her eyes, and asked in a tearful voice.
"Well..." Su Yue's nose felt sore and he nodded slowly.
Mao Xiaomeng burst into tears instantly.
Her father died young, and her eldest brother is like his father. Mao Xiaomeng grew up under the care of his eldest brother and mother. Mao Xuewang can be said to be the pillar of their family, not only in terms of material life, but also psychologically and spiritually.
The pillar was on, but now, the pillar has fallen.
"Little sister, your brother is here to save me. I owe your brother a life!" Lu Yang walked forward with his head lowered and said, "You can beat or scold you if you want. I will treat my aunt as my biological mother from now on."
, I treat you as my own sister, and I will take care of you for Brother Mao!"
"Whoosh!"
Mao Xiaomeng looked at Lu Yang instantly.
There was a hint of hatred in his eyes.
But soon, it disappeared, and she understood that Lu Yang could not be blamed.
Although Mao Xuewang has not revealed his specific job to his family, Mao Xiaomeng understands that the person who can make his eldest brother protect him at the expense of himself must have a special relationship with him.
Brother, I do it willingly.
Mao Xiaomeng wanted to hate Lu Yang, but she couldn't.
"And us, from now on, we will all be your brothers." Zhang Xiaojiu and others also said one after another.
Mao Xiaomeng nodded with tears in her eyes.
Afterwards, several people helped Mao's mother back to the house.
After a few minutes of relief, Mother Mao slowly opened her eyes.
Tears flowed again.
A person with white hair gives a gift to a person with black hair. This is the saddest thing in the world.
Su Yue knelt in front of the bed, holding three bank cards in his hand, and said: "Auntie, little sister, there are five million in each of these three cards, and the passwords are all 123123."
"This one was given by our boss, this one belongs to Lu Yang, and this one was put together by our friends."
"I know that money cannot buy Mao Xuewang's life, but at least this is the guarantee of your future life."
"The boss said that Mao Xuewang worked for him. Now that he is gone, he has the responsibility to protect you from worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
"Also, if you are willing, you can live with us in Dragon City. There, we will take care of you as our own relatives and will never let anyone bully you."
Listening to Su Yue's words, Mao's mother didn't respond, she just kept crying.
Her son's death was a huge blow to her.
Mao Xiaomeng also kept comforting her mother.
Su Yue put the bank card next to the bed.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house.
Then I saw a dark-skinned middle-aged man walking in with his hands behind his back.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Xiaojiu, who was standing at the door, frowned and asked.
Because he instinctively sensed that the visitor was not particularly friendly, his tone of voice was quite harsh.
"Who are you? Did I tell you what I told you?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Xiaojiu and ignored him. Instead, he looked at Mao's mother beside the bed, frowned, and said in a reproachful tone: "Yue'e, you have caused trouble to our village this time.
There’s big trouble!”
"Uncle Dagen, what do you mean?"
Mao Xiaomeng asked coldly.
Dagenpi said with a deadpan smile: "What do I mean? What did you just do? Do you need me to say more?"
"You were relieved to have beaten Wu Dongde and the others away, but have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?"
"Oh?" Su Yue stood up, exuding a cold aura, and asked, "What are the consequences?"
Dagen glanced at Su Yue, his eyes flickered twice, and said: "He is a young man after all. He is young and frivolous. He does things without considering the consequences and does not know how to measure his actions. Do you know who Wu Dongde is? He is a gangster in the county.
The nephew of the big boss! And this time he came to promote the construction of a paper mill on behalf of a certain big shot in the city. Do you think beating him will be in vain? Not only will you be unlucky, I'm afraid even the village will be implicated!
If people get angry and don't build a factory here, have you ever thought about how much loss our village will suffer?"
Su Yue asked expressionlessly: "Then what do you mean?"
Da Gen looked at Mao's mother and said bluntly: "Apologise! You apologize to Wu Dongde and see how much compensation you have to pay to others. As the head of our village, I can help you negotiate peace from the middle and resolve this matter.
The big thing has been reduced to a trivial matter. However, don't hold on to this house. It can be demolished by others. When the paper mill is built, it will not only benefit the village, but also your demolition money will be indispensable. Xiaomeng is still thinking about it.
The university is about to start. The tuition and living expenses are a large amount of money. With the demolition money, won’t it be easier? Yue’e, what do you think?”
"roll!"
Mao Mu glared at Da Gen with red eyes and spit out one word.
"What?"
The village chief Dagen was immediately stunned.
Mao's mother has always been kind to people, a typical good person. Except for those who want to be demolished, she has basically never had any disputes with others. But what happened this time? She just said "get out"?
He didn't know about Mao Xuewang yet, otherwise it wouldn't be surprising.
With her son gone, how could Mao's mother be in a good mood?
This village chief of Dagen came to visit with a strange attitude, so it's strange that he can look good on him.
"My mother told you to get out!" Mao Xiaomeng glared at the village chief Dagen and said, "Also, we will definitely not let them demolish this house! Tell them to give up!"
"You!" Village Chief Dagen was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, pointing at Mao Xiaomeng and his daughter and shouting: "You, you are blocking the whole village's road to wealth!"
"I think it's blocking the financial path of a big village leader like you, right?" Mao Xiaomeng sarcastically said without mercy.
"W-what do you mean?" Village Chief Dagen's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.
He did take money from others, otherwise he wouldn't be so concerned about persuading Mao's mother to move.
But this matter is a secret. How did the kid Mao Xiaomeng know?
When Village Chief Dagen was about to say something else, Su Yue winked at Zhang Xiaojiu. Zhang Xiaojiu immediately understood and directly grabbed Village Chief Dagen by his collar and took him out without any explanation.
"You thugs! Robbers! You..."
The village chief Dagen stood in the yard cursing, but when Zhang Xiaojiu looked at him, he was so frightened that he did not dare to say anything and ran away in despair.
But before leaving, he still said something harsh and told them to wait and see.