After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 51 The last glimmer of hope is also in vain
Aunt Chen didn't expect that she would suddenly attack, and she stood there in a daze.

"Aunt Chen is guilty, can't she speak?" Rong Qingqing snorted coldly, "You keep saying that my grandmother can't wake up, then look at who is sitting in the room now?"

Mrs. Chen didn't know at all that every word she said to Rong Qingqing here was heard by the old lady of Wu Rong.

Following Rong Qingqing's words, there were several coughing sounds from inside, and then Madam Rong's voice, which was a little out of breath, rang out, "Chen Meihua, get out of here!"

Chen's complexion changed drastically, and he almost fell to the ground.

The other servants were shocked when they heard it.

Didn't it mean that the old lady was seriously ill and still unconscious?
Who was the one who shouted just now?

Although there is a little lack of energy, it doesn't sound like a seriously ill person can shout, right?
Except for a few cronies around Chen Shi, the rest of Rong's servants all looked at Chen Shi suspiciously.

Rong Qingqing looked at the ashen-faced Chen, and reminded with a smile, "Aunt Chen, my grandmother is calling you, didn't you hear? Or are you too happy to react?"

Chen suddenly came back to her senses, but her complexion was still ugly, with a bloody blue color like a ghost, she smiled embarrassingly and said: "Mother woke up, it's great." After finishing speaking, she straightened her dress and walked quickly rushed into the old lady's house.

When she saw Mrs. Rong sitting on the bed, her last hope was lost.

This old immortal has actually woken up.

She almost gritted her silver teeth, but there was a surprised expression on her face, "Mother, you finally woke up..."

Listening to Chen's performance inside, Rong Qingqing twitched her lips, and told the servant who brought her to the side: "Go and boil a pot of water. Remember, don't fake other people's hands."

The servant was clever, and immediately recognized her implication, and when he answered yes, he ran to boil water.

Rong Qingqing stepped into the room.

At this time, in the room, Mrs. Chen was already weeping with joy, and cried out loudly, "God bless you, it is not in vain for me to pray to God and worship Buddha sooner or later, I am really thankful..."

"Aunt Chen prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, are you sure that she is asking for my grandmother to wake up quickly, and not... a curse?" Rong Qingqing interrupted her with a blunt expression.

Chen's complexion changed, and she said with a mournful face: "Qingqing, how could you wrong me so much? During the time when your grandmother was in a coma, I did my best to take care of her..."

"I did my best. I couldn't even come in to see my grandmother." Having said this, Rong Qingqing felt aggrieved and walked towards the old lady's bed, "Grandma doesn't know something, I'm coming back today When I visited you, I was stopped outside by the wives around Aunt Chen. Although Aunt Chen may be thinking about the safety of the house, am I an outsider? Even I was blocked, I really don’t understand what Aunt Chen is doing miss me."

Chen's complexion became extremely ugly.

The old lady had always looked down on her, but now after hearing Rong Qingqing's words, the gaze that fell on her seemed to tear her apart.

She had always been afraid of this old woman, and when she stared at her like this, her legs went limp, and she almost knelt down.

"Mr. Chen, you are so courageous. I'm not dead yet. It's not up to you to make decisions about this family." Mrs. Rong sneered, "Aren't you kneeling down?"

Chen was startled, her knees softened, and she knelt down. After realizing it, she tried to defend herself, "Mom, calm down, you can't just listen to Qingqing's one-sided remarks and misunderstand me."

(End of this chapter)