Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 57 The Gaze from the Big Brother

The ward of Hengya Hospital.

Xu Xilin rarely accompanied Zhao Minzhi to visit Zhao Muqing.

Pushing open the hidden door of the Vip ward, he saw Zhao Muqing lying on the bed at a glance.

"Xilin is here too," Mr. Zhao struggled to sit up after seeing Xu Xilin coming in, "Xiao Sun, quickly bring two chairs here."

Xu Xilin has always been busy with business, so Mr. Zhao is a little flattered that he can take time to come to the hospital.

After the carer moved the chair, he carried the thermos out to fetch water, and gave up the room to the family.

Zhao Minzhi moved the chair to the head of the bed and sat down with Xu Xilin.

Since the hacker attacked Xu's group, Meng Xiaobei has not been back to Xu's house for a long time, and she has never answered calls from Xu's family.

Xu Xilin originally wanted to go to the school to find Meng Xiaobei, but Zhao Minzhi reminded him to find Meng Xiaobei and go to the hospital to wait, just in time to visit the old man.

Xu Xilin expressed condolences to Zhao Muqing and learned about his physical condition.

Zhao Minzhi picked up a fruit from the fruit bowl and peeled it casually. She was used to being a wealthy lady. This kind of work was a bit jerky for her.

"It's about Xiaobei," Zhao Minzhi hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "She had a conflict with Teacher Ma's son. Hey, the child was so angry, and the two fought again, which made the police feel restless."

Zhao Minzhi considered the words and briefly explained the matter.

"What?" Zhao Muqing frowned, "Xiao Bei, is she okay?"

He originally thought that before he died, he would entrust Meng Xiaobei to Zhao Minzhi, and he should be able to leave in peace.

He has devoted all his passion to programming in his entire life. The only regret is that he failed to provide a decent living environment for his granddaughter.

He tried his best to send Meng Xiaobei into the Xu family, just to let her get rid of the chaotic life before, study hard like a child from a normal family, and go to a good university in the future.

However, Meng Xiaobei still fought with people.

Zhao Minzhi handed the cut fruit to Zhao Muqing and shook his head, "Xiao Bei is fine, but Ma Wentao's child was severely injured and is still lying in the hospital."

"Hey, this kid Xiaobei blames me for not taking good care of her," Zhao Muqing was full of guilt, "What happened to Ma Wentao's injury?"

"Second-level disability, the specific hospital has not yet announced it." Zhao Minzhi said: "That child is also pitiful, his hand will definitely leave sequelae in the future, and Xiaobei is really..."

"Yeah, there is no need to bring the matter to court," Xu Xilin added, "If you see her, please help her and persuade her to forgive others."

Zhao Muqing held the peeled fruit and put it to his mouth, but it was hard to swallow.

Although he doesn't care about Meng Xiaobei's affairs, nor does he understand the grievances and grievances between children, but Meng Xiaobei beat the art teacher Ma Haibo into a concussion and everyone knows it, but he still remembers it fresh. , It was only a few years ago that he maimed his son again.

Zhao Muqing pressed one hand on his chest, feeling that he could not breathe well.

"Dad, don't get excited," Zhao Minzhi knew very well that the person the old man was most worried about was Meng Xiaobei, so she helped Zhao Muqing to lie down, "don't worry, I won't sit idly by, I'll go find her in a moment. talk."

"What is there to talk about?" A crisp voice poured in from the door with a burst of anger.

In less than a second, Meng Xiaobei appeared at the door with a black face as if he had eaten dynamite.

She took three steps together, and floated to Zhao Muqing's bed like a gust of wind, "What did you tell your grandfather?"

Meng Xiaobei unceremoniously pushed Zhao Minzhi away, shook Zhao Muqing's arm, "Grandpa, grandpa"

Meng Xiaobei pressed the emergency bell.

"Xiao Bei," Zhao Muqing clutched his chest, gasping for breath, and said with great difficulty, "No, don't fight..."

Meng Xiaobei held Zhao Muqing's hand tightly, without arguing, just nodded vigorously, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will listen to you, study hard, be good."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Muqing fainted, his face pale.

Zhao Minzhi stood up abruptly. She didn't expect that the words just now had such a big impact on Zhao Muqing, so she said in a panic, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely discipline Xiao Bei, don't be angry... Doctor! Doctor! Call the doctor quickly. !"

Xu Xilin bounced off his chair and stepped out of the ward to find a doctor.

In a few minutes, doctors and nurses filed in, took the other people out of the ward, and began to rescue Zhao Muqing.

In the corridor outside the ward, Meng Xiaobei stared at Zhao Minzhi with cannibalistic eyes, "Tell me, what's going on?"

She hadn't slept well in the past two days, her eyes were always filled with black air, and the expression on her face was cold and dry, with a bandit-like ruthlessness.

Zhao Minzhi looked at her calmly, frowning subconsciously.

Standing beside Zhao Minzhi, Xu Xilin thought to herself, how could someone like her know the director?Those who can sit on the position of director are not idle people, do they appreciate street fighters and the like?

"Actually, I didn't say anything," Xu Xilin explained nonchalantly, "Your grandfather will know about your fight sooner or later. Your mother just told your grandfather not to worry too much."

Meng Xiaobei's fist clucked, if it wasn't for her own mother and stepfather, she would have flown out and punched him in the face long ago.

"Then I should also tell him," Meng Xiaobei squeezed out of his teeth, "There's no need for you to worry about it."

Zhao Minzhi's eyes turned to Meng Xiaobei's right hand, her right hand was clenching her fist, her middle finger and the back of her hand were wrapped with gauze.

"Your hand... are you okay?" Zhao Minzhi asked concernedly in order to ease the atmosphere.

"Don't worry, I can't die," Meng Xiaobei said, with nowhere to vent the breath in his heart, and kicked a row of benches against the wall.

This sentence is quite rushed, Zhao Minzhi opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

Meng Xiaobei was impatient, raised her eyebrows, and was quite irritable, "You came to the hospital not only to report my fight to your grandfather, right?"

Zhao Minzhi looked at Meng Xiaobei, grabbed her bag with one hand, and said, "Xiaobei, your injury doesn't seem to be a big problem, about Ma Wentao..."

Hehe, Meng Xiaobei narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and looked out the window, Se smiled and turned his head, "So what?"

Zhao Minzhi opened his mouth again and thought for a while.

Next to Xu Xilin stepped forward, she stared at Meng Xiaobei, and slowly said with a condescending attitude of an elder, "Xiaobei, I hope you don't pursue this matter with Ma Wentao, otherwise it will be brought to court. It's no good for everyone."

What? Meng Xiaobei wondered if he had heard it wrong, and looked at the two in front of him indifferently, "What did you say?"

She originally wanted to find a clean place to avoid the two of them, but she didn't care if she didn't see them, but at this moment, she simply sat on the bench opposite the two of them against the wall, stretched her legs, and looked attentive.

She spread her hands on the chair, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled politely.

However, Zhao Minzhi could not feel any warmth. On the contrary, a chill was projected from the bottom of her eyes, making her shiver.

Xu Xilin scrutinized Meng Xiaobei thoughtfully, frowning slightly, hesitantly, she was just a stepdaughter, how could Minzhi, the daughter of her ex-husband, have such eyes?
This look... didn't pay attention to the two of them at all.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Xiaobei withdrew her presumptuous gaze. She tilted her head and looked at the closed door of the ward.

Twenty or ten minutes had passed, and no news had come out yet. Under her calm appearance, her heart was like an ant on a hot pot.

Irritated, anxious, and in no mood to pay attention to Xu Xilin and Zhao Minzhi.

However, Zhao Minzhi was able to sensitively capture her subtle expressions. If the old man had three strengths and two weaknesses, Meng Xiaobei would definitely tear her apart.

(End of this chapter)