Qin Ruorong was stunned and looked into Qiu Hu's eyes. Logically speaking, everyone was saying that Song Xiaohua's tragedy was caused by Tang Baozhu. When this old woman heard that the Tang family was coming, her reaction was a bit intriguing.

He didn't get angry or make a big fuss, but he hurriedly chased the person away.

Qin Ruorong asked Qiu Hu in a low voice,

"Are you sure she is Song Xiaohua's family member?"

Qiu Hu nodded.

"I haven't been in Sang Township for long, so I don't know much, but Song Xiaohua's father died and her mother ran away. She has lived with Grandma Song since she was a child. Grandma Song was not very kind to her. She went hungry for two out of three meals."

Qin Ruorong looked at Grandma Song thoughtfully and spoke tentatively.

"The Tang family is willing to compensate Song Xiaohua for some of the losses. Grandma Song, can I go in and see Song Xiaohua?"

Grandma Song was startled and hurriedly scolded,

"You are not allowed to come in. Song Xiaohua is unlucky. She will not blame the Tang family. Please leave now. I don't want any compensation from you."

Grandma Song avoided their gaze and refused to let the two men see Song Xiaohua.

Qin Ruorong just felt something was wrong.

"Let's go in and take a look. Maybe your granddaughter can still be saved."

Hearing this, Grandma Song was shocked.

"Save your head, there's no hope. It's good to lie in bed, so you don't have to embarrass yourself every day. Don't bother with your own business."

Qin Ruorong pursed her lips and whispered to Qiu Hu,

"How could a grandmother react so violently when she heard that her granddaughter could still be saved? She doesn't want to treat Song Xiaohua at all, right?"

Qiu Hu lowered his eyes, directly opened the door bar on the fence and walked in.

Grandma Song excitedly took the dung scoop and pushed forward.

"What do you want to do? This is trespassing. If you don't get out of here, I will be rude to you."

Qin Ruorong hesitated and didn't dare to move. There was something disgusting hanging on the dung scoop. When Grandma Song got excited, she would hit her head with the dung scoop. She felt goosebumps all over her body and didn't dare to take the risk.

Instead, Qiu Hu had already walked into the vegetable garden and could not be stopped.

Just as Grandma Song was about to explode, Qiu Hu quickly grabbed the long handle of the dung bucket. The two of them were in a stalemate. Qiu Hu's eyes darkened.

"How much money did you receive from Wang Hongyan? You just settled the matter privately. You didn't even save your granddaughter. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Grandma Song was startled and gritted her teeth.

At that time, Wang Hongyan's family sent her two hundred dollars. She had never seen so much money in her life.

She had raised Song Xiaohua for so many years, so it was only right for her to accept the two hundred dollars. After all, Song Xiaohua was a money-loser. After her son died in the war, her biological mother ran away shamelessly. Song Xiaohua only brought shame to their family all day long.

After following Zhou Yixin and getting into trouble, he lost his innocence and became a pariah in Suhe Town. He might as well lie in bed and be a living dead.

The Wang family said that as long as they chose to settle and not sue Wang Hongyan, they would give her another sum of money in the future, provided that they did not let anyone from the Tang family get close to Song Xiaohua.

"This is my family's business. What does it have to do with you? Mind your own business!"

Qin Ruorong's eyes widened. On the way here, she heard that Song Xiaohua was willing to reconcile with others. It turned out that her grandmother had accepted money from the Wang family.

They didn't even care about their own granddaughter's life. This really opened her eyes. She had never seen such cold-blooded and heartless family members.

Qin Ruorong pointed at Grandma Song's nose and cursed excitedly.

"You are old and outdated. Can you spend all the money your granddaughter will have for the rest of her life? Aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

"Are you done yet? If you harass me again, I will call for help."

As she spoke, Grandma Song raised her voice and yelled like a shrew.

"Someone come quickly, the Tang family is going too far, breaking into private homes..."

The two people on the edge of the field heard the noise, and were confused, hesitating and wanting to come over here.

Qiu Hu narrowed his eyes and stabbed Grandma Song's neck with his left hand.

Grandma Song loosened her grip instantly, felt a pain in her neck, and her vision went dark, and she fainted.

Qin Ruorong covered her mouth in surprise and took a breath

"Big guy, what are you...what are you...doing? Did you kill someone?"

Qiu Hu dropped the dung scoop and helped Grandma Song up.

"She just fainted. She's making a lot of noise and is in the way. Go check on Song Xiaohua first. I'll help stop the two people behind her."

Qin Ruorong nodded, then rushed into the yard hurriedly and found Song Xiaohua lying on the bed.

The wooden house was dilapidated, but Song Xiaohua's room was kept very simple. The wooden bed was quite old, and the bedding had turned white from washing.

Song Xiaohua's face was pale, her lips were black and blue, and she lay quietly on the bed. The quilt was draped over her body and curled up into a ball. It was not comfortable for people to sleep on it.

Even the living dead can't stand such torture.

After bringing Song Xiaohua back home, Grandma Song threw her on the bed in a perfunctory manner and didn't take any care of her at all. If this continued for a long time, Song Xiaohua would basically be hopeless.

Qin Ruorong reached out her hand and poked Song Xiaohua's face. Fortunately, it was warm. She said to herself,

"It turns out that he was not lying. He really has become a living dead. It's over. Tang Baozhu can't even explain herself now."

Qin Ruorong was about to withdraw her hand when she saw the quilt hanging randomly on Song Xiaohua. She couldn't help but feel sympathy for her. She sighed and straightened the quilt.

"You are also a pitiful person, you have no parents, you are bullied by a scumbag, and your only relative treats you as a money-loser. Now, for a little money, you are willing to be a living dead."

As soon as Qin Ruorong finished speaking, she saw Song Xiaohua's fingers slightly raised. She was so scared that she stood up immediately.

"Hey, Song Xiaohua, can you hear me? Don't worry, Baozhu will definitely find a way to save you."

The surroundings were quiet, Song Xiaohua lay on the bed without any reaction, it seemed like Qin Ruorong's illusion just now,

She rubbed her eyes.

“Maybe I’m seeing things.”

There was a sound of fighting outside. Qin Ruorong looked out the window and saw that Qiu Hu was very strong. He used the dung bucket to hit the two men with three or four blows, and they were beaten to the ground.

The two men were covered in feces and stunk so badly that they couldn't help but vomit on the spot. Seeing that they couldn't win, they looked at each other with disgust and fled.

After Qiu Hu settled Grandma Song, he also came in.

Qin Ruorong poked his head in and looked around.

"Hiss, those two ran away?"

"Well, I guess he jumped into the river to take a bath at this time."

Qin Ruorong covered her nose and looked at Qiu Hu. She felt sick when she thought of that scene.

"Stay away from me. I don't think you've got that stuff on you."

"..."

Looking at the startled Qin Ruorong, Qiu Hu frowned.

"How is Song Xiaohua?"

"She's still unconscious. I felt her move just now."

Qiu Hu came forward to take a look at Song Xiaohua, his face pale. When he was in the army, he also learned a little from the barefoot doctor.

"Let me see,"

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