Zhang Chunren and Lai Yizhen looked at each other at this time.

They seemed to have thought of something, but they didn't say it clearly.

However, Zhang Chunren still sighed in his heart, don’t provoke the King of Hell, don’t provoke Chen Yang.

While the Zhao family applauded, Chen Yang saw that An Jiajia did not struggle anymore, so he stopped.

“Woo~”

As soon as Chen Yang stopped, An Jiajia started to cry.

She cried and slapped herself in the face.

"It's all you, you forced me to death~ You bitch~ I'm going to teach you a lesson today~"

As he said that, An Jiajia raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

She slapped and scolded.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang did not stop it.

"Doctor Chen, what's going on?"

Zhao Yuguo asked weakly.

"It's nothing. Just let her vent her a little. As long as the resentment is dissipated, there will naturally be nothing."

Chen Yang explained, "It's just that it's too resentful to your wife, so it's just that it's time to vent. Of course, you can't let it vent, but you don't know who it will attach to."

"Oh, let her do this."

Zhao Yuguo said quickly.

"This is the best."

"To be honest, its death also has a lot to do with my sister-in-law."

"There is a head of grudge and the debt is a head of debt. If you have any problems, just settle the score with your sister-in-law."

People from the Zhao family were talking.

They thought that the resentful ghosts did not look for themselves, but were just teaching Anjiajia a lesson, which was acceptable.

At this time, the resentful soul was attached to An Jiajia, crying and making a fuss.

An Jiajia was also like a woman in trouble, with her hair disheveled, her nose and swollen face, and her face was caught by herself.

It can be seen that the resentful soul has the deepest resentment towards An Jiajia.

No one in the Zhao family said anything about An Jiajia at this moment. They also knew that the biggest reason why this woman committed suicide here was An Jiajia.

Without An Jiajia's aggressiveness and humiliation, she wouldn't be so unlucky.

Cough! Cough!

Just when An Jiajia was still traumatizing himself, the old man on the bed started to cough.

"My dad~"

"Master~"

When Zhao Yuguo and others heard the cough, they became excited.

At this time, they saw Mr. Zhao sitting up slowly.

They want to go in and help others.

Chen Yang stopped them with one hand.

"Now no one should go in. Just stand here!"

Chen Yang

Say to them.

“But~”

Zhao Yuguo was a little worried.

"I'm here."

Chen Yang said in a deep voice, "Now is the most critical time, you can't make trouble."

"Listen to Dr. Chen." Zhang Chunren said.

"I think I need to listen to him."

Lai Yizhen said in agreement.

"All right."

Zhao Yuguo looked inside, but in the end he chose to believe Chen Yang.

Mr. Zhao got up weakly.

"Hong'er~ Is it you?"

At this moment, Mr. Zhao shouted.

The voice is weak.

But the woman who was sitting on the ground and self-harm stopped at this moment when she heard Mr. Zhao’s shouting.

She stopped and stared at Mr. Zhao tightly.

"Hong'er, I know it's you. Have you come back and taken me with me? I've wanted to go with you for a long time~"

Mr. Zhao said again.

As Mr. Zhao said this time, the woman stood up and she quickly walked to Mr. Zhao.

"Brother Zhao~it's me~it's me~ it's Hong'er~"

The woman started crying.

"Hong'er, I miss you so much~"

Mr. Zhao murmured, "When you die, I want to die with you~ My heart has died with you~"

"Brother Zhao~"

When the woman heard this, she caught Mr. Zhao and started crying.

Mr. Zhao gasped at this moment, and it seemed that his life was hanging on his back.

"Hong'er, I've been killing you. You can kill me now."

After a while, Mr. Zhao said.

"If you want to die, die in your hands."

"Brother Zhao, no, I can't hurt you~"

The woman refused immediately.

"Hong'er~I'm sorry for you~I hurt you~"

Mr. Zhao grabbed the woman's hand and murmured, "Before I die, can you sing another opera for me to satisfy my last wish?"

When the woman heard Mr. Zhao's words, she wiped her tears and said, "Brother Zhao, then I'll sing another song for you~"

While talking, the woman opened her mouth and started singing.

Mr. Zhao listened quietly.

When he heard that he was in high spirits, he continued a few words.

It seemed that his whole mind had recovered a lot.

At this moment, Chen Yang occasionally heard what they were singing.

Why play a song about the east wind for you ~

A woman finished singing a song soon.

"Hong'er~ I've got my wish, you can

If you kill me and let me accompany you, you will at least not be lonely in the future~”

Mr. Zhao made his request at this moment.

"Brother Zhao, I, how could I bear to kill you?"

The woman murmured.

"It is my lifelong wish to die in your hands~"

Mr. Zhao said, catching the other party's hand tightly.

"You kill me~"

"Brother Zhao, I'll sing another song for you."

The woman started singing again at this moment.
To be continued...