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But there is a grandson like you. " Huang Yulan looked sad, and only those who knew could understand her viciousness.

Han Banqing could hear it clearly, but these words didn't seem to disturb his heart at all. After complete despair, what was left was actually a puppet without even emotions.

Yang Jian couldn't sit still: "Who is it that doesn't care about the old man? You are still his grandma's own son. Why don't you think about yourself?"

At this time, Huang Yulan pretended to be extremely wronged, and her words were trembling: "Oh my god, you are really miserable. Look at your good grandson lying there and sleeping comfortably. If it weren't for you insisting on Living with Han Banqing, such a thing will not happen."

Han Jiguo turned his gaze to Yang Jian, with a completely righteous look: "Are you an outsider in charge of our family affairs? Don't I care about my mother? As soon as I hear the news, I will..."

Yang Jian interrupted him, and added on purpose: "You didn't even care about your mother's last look, so you came here to confront Banqing? What a filial son, if you really feel sorry for your mother, go there Take a look at the mortuary, you came here just to want an inheritance, right?" Zhang Yanfen had already made a will before she was alive, and it was hidden under the pillow.

When Han Banqing disappeared, Yang Jian went to Zhang Yanfen's place every day. The old man probably felt that he didn't have much time left, so he made a will and left the coffin and half of the house in the country to Han Banqing, and the other half to Zhang Yanfen. Han Banqing's cousin Juanjuan.The old man should have told Han Jiguo about this news.

"Shut up, is it your turn to talk?! You and Han Banqing are in the same group. They just want to get my mother's house after she is killed." Their old villa is about to be demolished. Absolutely not many.

Han Jiguo went over and pushed Han Banqing who was lying motionless on the bed: "Did you hit me? You can't even answer a word."

"He can't speak, you must be sick! Half-green is like this, are you still his uncle?! For money, do you fucking deny that mad dogs are biting people?" Yang Jian was about to be attacked by this pair. The couple was half-dead with anger: "When his grandma was alive, you didn't even bother to look at the old man, and chased her away from home."

Huang Yulan looked like a shrew: "Who said we didn't visit the old man, I came up to visit the old man in person a week ago."

Yang Jian froze on the spot, and then said something really scary: "The police said yesterday that his grandma passed away a week ago, so...you saw her a week ago?"

Huang Yulan hurriedly shook her head: "No...it's not me...I made a mistake, it was two weeks ago."

"Funny, can't you explain clearly about one and two?" Yang Jian went to Han Banqing's hospital bed, obviously protecting Han Banqing: "Oh, I see. Is it because the old man told you about the will that you disagreed with?" , and then come up to anger the old man?"

The truth was immediately poked by Yang Jian, and Huang Yulan's face turned blue and white: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can I get angry at her!"

"The old man died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage a week ago, do you dare to say that you are not responsible?" Yang Jian asked.

"I just asked her to give the house to Juanjuan. How could she die because of this? How could it be my responsibility? Han Banqing didn't take good care of her. What does it have to do with me?"

In fact, Zhang Yanfen was pissed off by Huang Yulan, forcing her to change the will, and wanted to find the old man's will to tear up. She told the old man: You patriarchal, don't love Juanjuan!He also left all the money to Han Banqing, that white-eyed wolf.There are many things that are too much to say, and the old man just slapped Huang Yulan in the face.

Zhang Yanfen said: "How can Banqing and Juanjuan be the same? His parents left early, and he needs a lot of money to study, and you won't give it."

Huang Yulan couldn't hold back her breath, so she kicked the old man's calf, causing Zhang Yanfen to stagger.

"If you don't change the will, you don't want Juanjuan to call you grandma again. I divorced Han Jiguo, and I have nothing to follow this wretch anyway."

"How dare you!" Zhang Yanfen kept panting while leaning on the wall. Seeing Huang Yulan strutting out the door, she cursed loudly, "I'm so old!" She felt a little difficult to breathe, and wanted to lie on the bed for a while, Without touching the eaves, he fell down and couldn't stand up again. When Alipay was hungry, he got into the doghouse on the balcony and barked at Zhang Yanfen, but in the end he also starved to death on Zhang Yanfen.

Of course, unless Huang Yulan said it herself, no one would know what she had done.Han Banqing sat up as if he hadn't heard anything, picked up Yang Jian's charging cell phone beside him, and typed a line: "I will give you both the money and the house."

"Yo, you're really dumb. Do you pretend to be pitiful?" Huang Yulan felt that she had suffered a loss in arguing with Yang Jian just now, and now she wanted to win back some face.

In Han Banqing's distraught eyes, there was obviously a little more sneer.I don't know if I'm laughing at Huang Yulan or at myself.

Huang Yulan and Han Jiguo always felt extremely weird and guilty when they saw his nonchalant smile.

"Let's go, let's prepare for my mother's funeral first." Han Jiguo said something, and took his wife and daughter away without looking back. Of course, since Han Banqing didn't want anything, it would be easy.Why are you talking so much nonsense with him?

When Huang Yulan and Han Jiguo came here just now, all the doctors were recruited, and the doctors also thought Han Banqing was troublesome.

He said to Han Banqing with a cold face: "You are not sick. The beds in the hospital are very tight. You should go through the discharge procedures today."

Yang Jian turned his attention to Dr. Song Haosong who came in for rounds now. He subconsciously felt that this doctor had more reliable factors: "Dr. Song, can he be discharged from the hospital?"

Song Hao walked over, checked Han Banqing's body briefly, and said lightly: "It's possible, but I think it's better to see a psychiatrist. After all, procrastination may induce other mental illnesses, and it's better to solve them early."

"Okay, I'll take him to see Dr. Cheng in the afternoon." Yang Jian turned his gaze back to Han Banqing again: "You should stay at my house first." If Han Banqing goes back to his home now and sees the mess, he will definitely feel even more sad , and if you don't watch it yourself, maybe...you will do something stupid.

Han Banqing still looked like a puppet.

After the doctor left, Yang Jian's mother, Jian Ruoran, came with breakfast.Yang Jian called his mother out of the corridor, and briefly recounted what had just happened to her. Jian Ruoran sighed, not only lamented that Han Banqing's life was miserable, but also surprised that there were such vicious uncles and aunts.

"Mom, let him go back to my home now. I'm also afraid that if he does something stupid. I just thought, can we let him live in our house for a while?"

"If you don't tell me, I want him to come to our house first and I will take care of him for a while. After all... this kind of thing happened, it may take a while to recover. The life experience is so miserable, we can help as much as possible." Jane Ruo Ran patted her son on the shoulder and said.

Yang Jian forced a smile: "Thank you, Mom."

If you have a clear conscience

In this way, Jian Ruoran and her son helped Han Banqing pack up and go home. In fact, there was nothing to pack. Yang Jian took Han Banqing to Dr. Cheng's studio and found that an appointment was needed, so he had to go back and plan to call tonight Make an appointment and bring Han Banqing back tomorrow.

He found that the current Han Banqing was a living puppet with the string still in his hand, and asked him to go with him to find Dr. Cheng, and he left.But if he was asked to eat, he would remain indifferent, as if he had embraced death, without any desire to live.He seemed to have lost his mind, as if he had lost his soul.

"Can you stay at my house first?" Yang Jian asked.

Han Banqing didn't answer, nor did he have any mood swings, so Yang Jian naturally couldn't tell whether he answered or not.

"You haven't eaten for two days, you can tell me what you want to eat."

"How about I chip in to take you on a trip? Just to relax?"

"You don't want to be like this, you just nod if you can't talk..." Han Banqing gave Yang Jian the feeling of lifelessness.

After a while, Han Banqing finally spoke to Yang Jian. Although it was lip-synch, he said, "It's my fault."

Yang Jian immediately guessed the meaning of his words, and he quickly said: "It's not your fault, how could it be your fault?" After all, he definitely attributed the cause of his grandma's death to himself.According to Han Banqing's stubborn character, I guess I can't enlighten him anymore, so I'd better go see Dr. Cheng tomorrow.

Han Banqing lived in Yang Jian's room, and Yang Jian's younger brother could only sleep in a small wooden bed next to him.Han Banqing stayed up late at night. He didn't want to trouble others. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't die in his home. It was Yang Jian's home that treated him so well, so he ran away while Yang Jian's family was asleep.

After running out of the door, Han Banqing felt that his consciousness was a little fuzzy. After all, no water had been eaten for two days. Yang Jian almost used all kinds of coaxing attitudes, but he still couldn't feed him anything. Han Banqing really couldn't eat anything. He saw the rice, His mind was immediately filled with the white maggots that were crawling on his grandma's body at that time, and the smell of the food filled his nostrils with the smell of rotting corpses. It was already the limit for him to resist vomiting.

He just walked in a trance, and arrived at his home without knowing it.This small house full of memories of herself and Alipay is also a good life with all the pain and uncompromising, Han Banqing unconsciously