Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

In the end, He's mother glued the few hundred dollars together, sold her silver bracelet, and moved into a shantytown in the suburbs.

The people living there are hooligans and migrant workers working on nearby construction sites.

The cramped and small prefabricated house is not insulated and there is not even a fan in the sweltering dog days of summer. There is a garbage station right next to it.

Flies were flying everywhere, and the air was filled with the disgusting stench of fermented garbage.

But this is their only choice at the moment. At least they have a roof over their heads, which is better than sleeping as a homeless person under a bridge.

He's father woke up, but he was paralyzed in bed, unable to move. His wounds were festering and festering, and flies were almost carrying him away.

He's mother not only had to take care of her paralyzed father, take care of his excrement and urine, but also work at the garbage dump to earn some money for vegetables.

Occasionally, you can pick up some bread, fruit, etc. that are not rotten in the garbage dump.

It was impossible for Qi An to lower himself to live comfortably in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel and dress beautifully every day, only to cause trouble for that family.

Look, I have money, but I won’t let you spend it.

He Jiabao quickly showed off the money he got from the gold earrings. If he didn't have any money, he would ask He's father and mother for it. If they didn't have any, he would beat them.

He's mother was beaten all over by the grandson she had doted on, and He's father was almost like rotten meat.

He's mother called her son every day, fantasizing that he would come back to support her and lead them out of the garbage dump.

What she doesn't know is...

His eldest son and daughter-in-law had already put on the silver bracelets and were being escorted back by the police.

Two pale-faced idiots were sneaking around the airport, attracting the attention of security personnel.

Before he could be questioned, he was knocked down by a drug-sniffing dog that happened to be on a mission.

After a final check, it was found that the person was carrying the poison, enough to be shot ten times.

The two were pinned down by the airport special police on the spot, and with a click, each of them was rewarded with a pair of silver bracelets.

When He's mother heard the news, she felt like she was struck by lightning, as if the sky had fallen, and she was stunned in an instant.

In this country, even an illiterate old lady in her eighties from the countryside knows that trafficking more than 50 grams of drugs will result in being shot.

After He's mother reacted, she fainted. He's father was still able to lie on the bed and hum a few words, but now he had a stroke.

The mouth is crooked, the eyes are slanted, saliva and runny nose are running, and the patient has incontinence.

When He's mother woke up, she was completely lifeless.

She went to the police station and wanted to see her son, but was refused.

The police told her directly that given the weight of drugs that He Zhuang and his wife were carrying, they would definitely be sentenced to death.

The police looked at He's mother, who seemed to be on her deathbed, and said with some pity: "Luckily you still have a daughter and a grandson. Go back and live a good life and teach your children well."

He's mother was in tears.

She did have a daughter, but she had never treated her well. Her daughter hated her to the core and would never take care of her again.

Her grandson, the grandson she had cherished all her life, now she was afraid of the child she saw.

As for discipline, she smiled bitterly, it was too late.

After leaving the police station, walking back like a zombie, He's mother thought about death.

She walked to the lakeside of the park and stood there until it was almost dark, but she didn't have the courage to jump.

A naughty child ran past behind her and accidentally touched her, and she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

He's mother had nowhere to go, so she had to return to that dirty and smelly home and continue living in despair.

In less than a week, He's mother's hair, which was originally half white, had turned completely white, and she looked more than 20 years older.

She thought this was the limit of her suffering, but she didn't expect that something even worse was waiting for her.

He Jiabao's old habit came back. He molested a scantily dressed girl in the shantytown and made dirty jokes.

The little gangster girl was not the weak girl in the mall. She picked up the steel pipe and swung it up.

He also shouted and called over a group of hooligans.

He Jiabao could bully classmates of the same age as him, but when facing these tall and strong idiots, he could only get beaten.

Those hooligans were not normal people who would listen to reason, and He Jiabao was also a foul-mouthed person, so he was severely beaten up.

During the process, someone kicked him in the vitals.

When he was sent to the hospital, the doctor said the surgery and follow-up treatment would cost more than 100,000 yuan.

The gangsters just ran away without a trace. They were homeless people to begin with, so no one could do anything about them.

He's mother knelt down in front of the doctor and said pitifully, "Please, save my grandson. He is our only child. He will continue the family line in the future. He cannot be wasted like this."

"My son is going to be shot. Nothing can happen to my grandson. Please, doctor."

The doctor softened his heart and asked, "What did your son do to deserve being shot?"

He's mother stammered, "Drug trafficking."

The doctor's hand froze as he opened his wallet. He closed the wallet and said expressionlessly, "Oh, that's all right. Take the person back and come back when you have enough money."

He's mother knelt in the hospital lobby, but the hospital was not a charity and no one paid any attention to her.

He's mother had no choice but to take He Jiabao back home. When she saw Qi An at home, her eyes lit up.

"Xiaoqing, please save Jiabao. Only you can save her."

Qi An touched the big diamond ring on his hand and asked her, "Does it look good? It cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Just tell me if it's sparkling or not?"

He's mother's old eyes were almost blinded by the diamonds.

She was filled with resentment. This ungrateful person made the three of them, a grandparent and grandchild, almost beggars. But she would rather buy these useless things than care about her own parents and nephew.

But even though she complained, she learned her lesson and didn't dare to complain anymore.

She fell to her knees in front of Qi An.

"Xiaoqing, it was all my fault before. I have let you down. I kneel down and kowtow to you to admit my mistake."

After saying that, she kowtowed several times. Qi An sat with his legs crossed and watched her kowtow.

Ata said: "This old man finally realized that he was wrong? Did he know that he was sorry to He Qing?"

Fugui shook his head: "I think she is pretending."

"Be more confident, she is just pretending." Qi An made the decision.

"The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls cannot be changed. Decades of values ​​have been deeply rooted. Unless she dies, it is impossible to change."

"She is doing this now, just to get my forgiveness and let me pay for her grandson's medical treatment."

"Oh, and you're also using moral blackmail. Look, your own mother has knelt down and kowtowed to you, and you remain indifferent. Are you still a human being?"

Ata and Fugui nodded and said in unison: "We are not human beings, haha."

It has to be said that although Boss Qi is a vengeful beast, he understands human nature.

That’s what He’s mother thought.

She felt that as a mother, if she knelt down and kowtowed to admit her mistake, He Qing would definitely give in.

He Qing didn't help her up until she hit her forehead.