Chapter Eleven: The Evil of Human Nature Is Like a Wolf Like a Tiger
"You are afraid of being beaten to death by Zhao San, but you want me to bear the blame for you? Ha, you are indeed a weak and pitiful woman."
Ji Youyi sneered, watching Liang Xiugu's eyes grow colder, and then ignored her and walked out of the house to the small courtyard.
Liang Xiugu watched her leave ruthlessly, panicking but making up her mind.
She can't have this child.
After giving birth to Brother Ying, the doctor said that her uterine body was damaged and she should not have another child, otherwise she would very likely die during childbirth.
And even if she barely survives after giving birth to a child, the Zhao family will not treat her any better. She will only be weaker and end up working herself to death.
Liang Xiugu wiped her tears. Since Ji Youyi refused to help her, she could only help herself.
She stood up and went out, looking at Ji Youyi's back with a guilty conscience, and then saw Mrs. Zhao and Zhao San coming in a menacing manner from a distance. She couldn't care about anything at the moment.
With panic and fear, Liang Xiugu quickly walked up to Ji Youyi and faced her. Before Ji Youyi could say anything, Liang Xiugu suddenly turned around and fell over, hitting her belly heavily on the stone table in the courtyard.
"ah!"
Liang Xiugu screamed, clutched her stomach and fell down.
Ji Youyi looked at her coldly and took two steps back, not even wanting to touch her.
"Ji Youyi, you vicious woman, how dare you harm my son."
Zhao San faced Ji Youyi angrily and wanted to take action.
Aunt Wu Gen came out and stopped her, angrily scolding: "Zhao San, what the hell are you doing to hit a woman?"
Grandma Zhao hugged Liang Xiugu and saw the blood slowly seeping out of her skirt at a glance, and began to cry loudly, "Blood, blood, San'er, your son is gone, he was killed by this little bitch.
Aunt Xiu, my poor Aunt Xiu."
"Grandma Zhao, don't fart. It was obviously Aunt Xiu who bumped into the table by herself. What does it have to do with Youyi? Don't shout nonsense here and slander people." Aunt Wugen saw the whole process and cursed unfairly.
"Song Chunhua, you just fart. My mother and I saw her push Xiu Gu down with our own eyes, and you helped her lie." Zhao San roared, pushing Aunt Wu Gen. "Ji Youyi, let me tell you, if Xiu Gu
If there is someone who is both good and bad, I will kill you to pay for it."
When things reached this point, Ji Youyi finally understood.
What happened just now is seen differently from different angles. Aunt Wugen was facing the two of them and saw the whole process clearly.
When Grandma Zhao and Zhao San came in from the outside, they only saw Liang Xiugu's behavior, so they naturally thought she was the one who pushed the person.
She glanced at Aunt Liang Xiu, who was lying on the ground in pain. With so much blood on her skirt, the child must be gone.
Poor people must be hateful!
She snorted coldly and said: "If you are really worried about her, you should go to the doctor with someone at this moment instead of screaming at me here that you want to kill me."
If you go to a doctor, you will definitely need it, but if you go to a doctor, you need money.
Grandma Zhao was acting up, slapping the ground and crying, "You little bitch, you hurt my aunt, and you still don't come out with money to save her."
"Yes, take the money. After taking the money, we will naturally save people."
When they thought about getting rich, both mother and son no longer cared about Liang Xiugu's life.
Ji Youyi laughed and said sarcastically: "You ask me what money I want? I worked hard to help her keep the child, and I haven't asked you for the medical fee yet. She lost the child herself, and I didn't touch her."
"You are still making excuses. We have all seen the situation. If you don't come up with money today, we will never leave."
Zhao San stared at Ji Youyi fiercely, thinking about how much money he could blackmail.
Liang Xiugu didn't expect these two people to be so cold-hearted. Seeing herself like this, she didn't even want to save people, she just wanted money.
She pulled Grandma Zhao's sleeves and cried softly, "Mother, mother, it hurts so much. Take me to the doctor first. Mother, please."
Grandma Zhao glared at Aunt Liang Xiu in her arms, dissatisfied that she was speaking now, and pretended to be distressed to comfort her, "Aunt Xiu, be patient, we can't let go of this little bitch who hurt you."
You can't let it go, just because you don't have the money.
Liang Xiugu trembled all over in pain, and a heavy cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Normally, people would have fainted long ago under such circumstances, but she was conscious and clearly felt the pain caused by the child's departure.
Ji Youyi doesn't feel any pity for her now, but she doesn't want people to die in her yard.
"Aunt Wu Gen has seen this matter clearly. I haven't touched her at all. I won't give her any money. If you still want to keep her alive, then take her to the doctor now."
"You, you little bitch, haven't admitted your mistake until now, will Xiu Gu use the flesh and blood in her belly to slander you?"
Grandma Zhao pointed at Ji Youyi and scolded: "Let me tell you, if you don't pay me today, if Xiu Gu dies here, it will be you who killed her, and I will definitely report you to the officials."
Ji Youyi was so angry that she laughed, raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "You insist on saying that I killed the child, why don't you think about it, if I am not the murderer, why did she kill her child? Reflect on it?"
"Say more, you bitch." Zhao San's mind turned and he looked around. He saw Ji An in the kitchen and walked to his side in a few steps.
Ji Youyi's expression changed drastically and she hurried to catch up, but she was still a step too late.
"Ji Youyi, you killed my child. If you don't pay for it today, I will kill this fool." Zhao San picked up the struggling Ji An like a chicken.
If Ji Youyi just thought it was a farce, then she is really angry now.
Seeing the panicked Ji An, she felt anxious and distressed.
She glared at Zhao San angrily, "Zhao San, if you dare to hurt him, I guarantee that your whole family will die badly."
Zhao San is a rude person, so he would not be afraid of her verbal threats.
He shook off the child in his hand and said with a proud face, "You killed my son. If you want this brat to be okay, take out the money."
Ji An had difficulty breathing when he was grabbed by the neck and strangled like this, and his face turned red.
"Okay, I'll give you the money." Ji Youyi looked at An An nervously and said calmly: "Put An An down first. If you strangle him like this, he will die."
Zhao San was just asking for money. After hesitating for a moment, he decisively put the man down, but he did not let go.
Seeing that An An was feeling better, Ji Youyi breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhao San, "How much money do you want?"
"Thirty taels." Zhao Sanzi said loudly, without being polite at all.
"Zhao San, are you crazy?" Aunt Wu Gen didn't wait for Ji Youyi to speak, and exclaimed: "Thirty taels, you might as well grab it."
Compared to Aunt Wugen's excitement, Ji Youyi seemed much calmer. She laughed at herself: "Look at this dilapidated house, it looks like a home with thirty taels of property? Zhao San, there must be a limit to your blackmail.
"
Perhaps Zhao San also felt that it was a bit exaggerated, and he hesitated.
At this time, Grandma Zhao was shouting from the side: "If you say thirty taels, it's thirty taels. She doesn't have that much money, she can just sell it."
Chapter completed!