Before Qin Huairu could finish speaking, she was roughly interrupted by Jia Zhangshi.
"Enough, Qin Huairu, stop talking!"
"I say, Qin Huairu, you're not even human!"
Zhang Cuihua scolded sternly, "I'm already like this, and you still want me to take the blame for Bang Geng?"
"You want to push me to my death before you're satisfied, right?"
Qin Huairu, at this moment, also got fierce, "Zhang Cuihua, you're already this old, you've lived long enough!"
"Bang Geng is still just a child, we can't let him have a stain on his record, can we?"
"The more it is like this, the more you need to consider the bigger picture, I..."
"Get lost, get out of here as far as possible!"
Zhang Cuihua roared at the top of her lungs, "Don't let me see you, you good-for-nothing!"
Now, Zhang Cuihua's mentality had completely exploded.
Qin Huairu's move was simply... Yi Zhonghai 2.0.
Yi Zhonghai's method of moral blackmail was used by her with great skill.
However, at this point, only Qin Huairu still felt her ideas were magnificent.
In Zhang Cuihua's eyes, Qin Huairu was simply a mad dog that had lost its reason.
It was a joke. Zhang Cuihua did indeed cherish Bang Geng.
But it was undeniable that Zhang Cuihua was an extremely selfish person.
When other people's interests conflicted with her own, her own interests were supreme.
Asking Zhang Cuihua to sacrifice herself to protect Bang Geng was simply a pipe dream.
For Zhang Cuihua, the first thing she needed to do was to struggle desperately, no matter the cost.
As Qin Huairu said, Zhang Cuihua still had some savings for her retirement.
If she didn't spend this money, how could Zhang Cuihua willingly die?
After failing to negotiate with Zhang Cuihua, Qin Huairu left the hospital indignantly.
Zhang Cuihua, dragging her ailing body, took her retirement savings with her passbook and paid the hospital.
Zhang Cuihua knew that if she went back now, even if she died at home, Qin Huairu wouldn't spare her a second glance.
Lying in the hospital, at least there were doctors and nurses who would take care of her life and death.
And the doctor had also said that although her condition was serious.
But as long as she cooperated with the treatment and stayed in the hospital for a month, she could be cured and "recover."
When her health recovered, she could be a person again.
...
Since Zhang Cuihua refused to take the blame for Bang Geng, and Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu also turned their backs, refusing to cover for Bang Geng.
Under these circumstances, even if Madam Qin shamelessly appealed, it would be of little significance.
After half a month of turmoil, the court's final judgment was: appeal rejected, original verdict upheld!
The second trial was the final trial, and Bang Geng's five-year prison sentence was basically unavoidable.
The perspective shifted back to the hospital. After half a month of treatment, Zhang Cuihua's condition had slightly improved.
Although the poisonous sores on her body had not completely healed, the bleeding and pus from the sores had been controlled.
Moreover, the outer layer of the poisonous sores also showed signs of scabbing.
From a medical perspective, this was a good sign.
The half month spent in the hospital had cost Zhang Cuihua tens of yuan from her retirement savings, which made her heart ache.
As soon as her condition improved slightly, Zhang Cuihua immediately wanted to be discharged.
The doctor advised Zhang Cuihua to stay in the hospital for a full month before being discharged.
But how could Zhang Cuihua listen to the doctor's advice now?
Unless the doctor was willing to waive her medical expenses, Zhang Cuihua didn't want to waste another day in the hospital.
That afternoon, Zhang Cuihua returned to the courtyard with a large bag of medicinal materials.
When she reached the main entrance of the courtyard, she saw Liu Kai Xuan from a distance.
"Hmph!" Zhang Cuihua naturally wouldn't give Liu Kai Xuan a good look, and let out a cold snort.
Similarly, how could Liu Kai Xuan give Zhang Cuihua a good look?
"What's up, Zhang Cuihua, you're not dead yet?"
"Liu Kai Xuan, you... cough cough cough!"
Zhang Cuihua, who only had half her life left, was stimulated by Liu Kai Xuan's words and immediately covered her mouth and started coughing up blood!
"Hahaha!"
Liu Kai Xuan said cheerfully, "Alright, Zhang Cuihua, I don't have time to argue with a dying person like you now!"
He then left without looking back, after leaving those words behind.
Only Liu Kai Xuan knew that Zhang Cuihua's life had actually entered its countdown.
The poison of the Seven-Day Death Toxin was very potent. Generally, after being poisoned, one only had seven days left to live.
The "seven days of life" here refers to the lifespan of a normal person.
Now, after being poisoned, Zhang Cuihua had survived for much longer than seven days, at least more than 20 days.
But in the days after the poison took effect, Zhang Cuihua's state of existence could only be described as "better to be dead than alive."
Now, although she was still alive, she was indeed better off dead.
"Daddy, Daddy, you're finally back, I missed you!"
Liu Kai Xuan rode his bicycle to the door of his house, and Little Xue'er skipped out from inside.
As soon as she came out, the little girl opened her arms and threw herself into Liu Kai Xuan's embrace.
Liu Kai Xuan couldn't help but smile wryly and say, "Alright, Xue'er, you little brat, you're getting more and more troublesome!"
"Daddy just got off work and is thirsty!"
"Got it, got it, I'll go get you some water right away!"
As she spoke, Liu Xin Xue skipped back into the house to pour water for Liu Kai Xuan.
"Xiao Hu, what are you doing?"
Little Xue'er liked to cling to Liu Kai Xuan every day, but Xiao Hu was a very independent boy.
He would only pester Zhao Feiyan when he was hungry, and at other times, he would play by himself.
"Daddy, I'm learning martial arts!"
Xiao Hu said indignantly, "I want to learn supreme martial arts to protect Daddy and Mommy from bad guys!"
Last time, Zhang Cuihua had brought Qin Huairu to cause trouble.
Zhao Feiyan fought two with one, desperately protecting the two children, and it was Zhang Cuihua who slapped Xiao Hu.
From then on, Xiao Hu kept saying he wanted to learn martial arts to protect his mother.
After all, the little guy wasn't old, and Zhao Feiyan, unable to stand his pestering, simply drew him a martial arts manual.
When Zhao Feiyan was in college, she had learned sketching in her spare time.
Drawing some black and white paintings on white paper was not a problem for her.
The painting Zhao Feiyan drew had many figures in action.
Xiao Hu, this little fellow, really followed the poses in it and practiced supreme martial arts.
"Good boy, Xiao Hu, keep practicing hard and strive to master supreme martial arts as soon as possible!"