Seeing Du Yu vomiting blood, Du Meijun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"This means that the horoscope is not strong enough, and you can't enjoy the blessings. I thought Du Yu was really going to fly up a branch and become a phoenix."
All the relatives and friends brought by Du Yu began to make sarcastic remarks.
"Du Yu is almost dead, let's go back too."
"Just don't have anything to do with her. She is so seriously injured and it will probably cost a lot of money to treat her. So don't come to us to borrow money."
"If she can be saved, it's okay to borrow money. I'm afraid she won't be able to be saved. Who will she borrow to repay her in the future?"
then.
The group of relatives and friends who had previously praised her to heaven would now avoid Du Yu like the plague.
"You... why are you so realistic? Do you know that it's disgusting for you to be like this?"
However, no one paid any attention to Du Meijun.
Even when the ambulance came, no one from the Zhou family came forward to help.
After Du Yu was sent to the hospital, Gu Wanyao found Zhou Zeyi and asked him: "Brother, where are your parents?"
Zhou Zeyi said in a serious tone: "Do you know why Zhou Zetian and I are so close even though we have the same father and mother?"
"Why?" Gu Wanyao has always been curious about this.
Zhou Zeyi said: "When I was a few years old, my mother died of illness. Later, my father married my younger brother's mother. My stepmother treated me as if she were her own child. Unfortunately, my stepmother also died of illness at a young age, and my father, because of missing me,
The deceased wife was depressed and unhappy, and she was gone before she was forty years old."
Shen Lingxi looked at Zhou Zeyi in shock.
He did not expect that Zhou Zeyi and Zhou Zetian's life experiences would be so tragic.
Thinking of his biological parents who died young, Gu Wanyao felt a sense of sadness in his heart for no reason.
Even Qiao Mengxing, who was standing next to Gu Wanyao, felt particularly sorry for Zhou Zeyi.
It's not easy to have a younger brother who depends on each other for life, but the younger brother died at a young age.
Inexplicably, she thought of Zhou Zetian again.
Suddenly I missed him so much.
Even though so much time has passed, I am still imagining in my heart that he is not dead at all.
"Brother, can I go see my parents?"
"Okay, you come with me."
So, Gu Wanyao followed Zhou Zeyi.
Qiao Mengxing also followed silently.
Zhou Zeyi suddenly stopped and looked at her in surprise: "Why are you following me?"
Qiao Mengxing said with a sad expression: "I want to see Zhou Zetian."
The tip of Zhou Zeyi's nose felt sour.
For a moment, she wanted to tell him all the truth about Zhou Zetian.
But now is not the time.
Because if you tell the truth now, all your efforts will be in vain.
"Okay, then you follow."
——
Half an hour after Du Yu was sent to the emergency room.
The attending doctor walked out with a solemn expression.
Du Meijun, who was already worried about Du Yu's life and death, was so frightened that she almost collapsed and fell to the ground when she saw the doctor's strange expression.
"Ms. Du."
"Doctor, is Yu'er dead?" Du Meijun asked tremblingly.
doctor:"……"
"He's not dead, he's still being rescued."
Du Meijun breathed a sigh of relief instantly.
"However, your niece's situation must be reported to the police."
Du Meijun was so frightened that she shook her head: "No... you can't report the crime."
The doctor looked at Du Meijun in surprise: "Obviously, there are traces of homicide all over his body, and he must report it to the police."
Du Meijun remembered what Du Yu said to her.
She said that if she reported the crime, she would die.