Chapter 642: The Deaf Old Lady Dies

Chapter 642: The Deaf Old Lady Dies

The deaf old lady didn't say anything, nor did she want to say anything.

At that time, I let Yi Zhonghai live with me because he had taken care of me for many years.

If I really die, this house will definitely be left to Sha Zhu. I have said this for many years and it will not change.

If you want to continue living here, you need Shazhu's permission.

I can't tell Shazhu to let you stay as long as you want. That's not appropriate!

Who knows how many years you will live.

If I live another 20 or 30 years, it would be a joke to let Sha Zhu inherit the house.

Yi Zhonghai also understood, but he didn't think so.

In Yi Zhonghai's view.

I am your godson and have taken care of you for so many years. Of the three rooms, at least one should be mine.

This is the most reasonable thing.

Even if you don’t give it to me, at least let me have a room so I can have a roof over my head, and then after I die I can give it back to Sha Zhu.

But you never mention the black or the white.

What should I do if I leave the yard?

I can barely take care of myself now, but what if something happens?

Yi Zhonghai had been thinking about it for a whole day and had been waiting for a whole day. When he saw the deaf old lady wake up, he deliberately asked a question as a reminder.

However, the deaf old lady seemed not to hear anything, which really hurt Yi Zhonghai's heart.

"Old lady, where can I go?"

Seeing that the deaf old lady didn't say anything, Yi Zhonghai asked again.

The deaf old lady had no choice but to open her tired eyes.

"Zhong Hai, I know you want a place to live, but you know that I told Director Wang of the Street Office a long time ago that when I die, this house will be left to Zhuzi. How do you want me to give it to you?"

"Hasn't the transfer of ownership yet? Can't you make a temporary change and leave the toilet to me?"

The deaf old lady shuddered suddenly, and a chill came over her heart.

In a trance, she thought of the old lady who died in unclear circumstances.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai's back, the deaf old lady was scared.

She is just physically broken down now, she is not dead yet.

But if Yi Zhonghai does something bad to her, she might not survive the night.

"One room? Of course, I can, but I don't know if Zhuzi is willing to do so."

Yi Zhonghai turned his head suddenly. He didn't expect the deaf old lady to agree.

"It's your house, he will definitely agree."

"Okay, then you can ask him to come over tomorrow and I'll talk to him."

Yi Zhonghai was about to agree, but he paused because he saw panic in the deaf old lady's eyes.

How could he, who was suspicious by nature, believe it?

"You lied to me, didn't you? You lied to me, didn't you?"

"No, I didn't."

Now, the deaf old lady was completely panicked.

Her panic further confirmed Yi Zhonghai's suspicion.

"Promise me now, what if Shazhu doesn't agree? You don't want to help me!"

As he said that, Yi Zhonghai directly pulled back the quilt of the deaf old lady.

The deaf old lady was shocked. No matter how old she was, she was still a woman, and subconsciously thought that Yi Zhonghai was going to do something beastly.

"You beast, you beast, I'm already so old, Zhong Hai, don't mess around~"

Yi Zhonghai frowned, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red.

He was reluctant to go out or see people. The first reason was his reputation, and the second was his scar.

After so long, people have become accustomed to the reputation and no one mentions the scars.

But now, Yi Zhonghai felt that the deaf old lady was blatantly exposing his scars.

What can be tolerated by scholars?

"You old deaf man, you still dare to shout~"

Yi Zhonghai picked up the icicle he had prepared in advance and stuffed it into the deaf old lady's mouth, then opened the rear window.

Suddenly, the house, which had not yet warmed up, was invaded by the cold wind again.

Yi Zhonghai felt that it was not enough, so he helped the deaf old lady take off her pants, lifted up her shirt, and then got some cold water and sprinkled it on the shivering deaf old lady's forehead.

"Godmother, don't blame me. You won't live for many more days anyway. I'll give you a few days of your life in exchange for my son's life. Just bear with it for a while. Don't worry, you'll get through it if you just bear with it~"

After doing all this, Yi Zhonghai moved to the stove, hugged it, and tried not to look at the deaf old lady.

The deaf old lady almost went crazy.

I couldn't move my body, couldn't speak, was feeling the cold wind, and had my belly exposed.

I want to die but I can’t, and I want to live but I can’t.

It's absolutely torture.

In just one hour, the deaf old lady, who was already on the verge of collapse, had a flushed face, a blue mouth, and had already fainted.

Another half an hour passed. Yi Zhonghai touched the deaf old lady's forehead and felt that she had a high fever. Then he began to slowly restore everything in the house.

Of course, this is not the end.

Yi Zhonghai had to guard against the possibility that the deaf old lady might have a last burst of consciousness.

In order to get rid of the heat, they turned on the stove very high and covered the woman tightly with the quilt, giving the deaf old lady no chance to cool down.

This went on until the early morning.

When Yi Zhonghai heard the noise in the yard, he quickly put out the fire, climbed back into his bed and waited.

Finally, the sky brightened.

Yi Zhonghai stayed up all night and fell asleep unknowingly.

But just when I was dozing off, the door was pushed open and Second Aunt walked into the room as usual, carrying two bowls of soup.

"Yi Zhonghai, why haven't you woken up yet?"

"Mmmmm~"

Yi Zhonghai was awakened and pretended to struggle, but he didn't get up.

"Liu, you're here. Yesterday the old lady said she was afraid of the cold, so I added more charcoal twice. Help me up, I'll get up right away."

"Good~"

The second aunt put down the bowl and glanced at the deaf old lady inadvertently. She saw that she still had her eyes closed and her mouth open, which was a bit strange.

The deaf old lady doesn't have the habit of opening her mouth when she sleeps.

The second aunt's heart skipped a beat, she guessed something and hurried forward to give it a push.

"Old lady, get up."

"Old lady, wake up."

The deaf old lady didn't react at all.

The second aunt hurriedly sniffed the air and abruptly withdrew her hand.

"Yi Zhonghai, the old lady is dead."

"what?"

In fact, Yi Zhonghai had been paying close attention to everything. When he heard the second aunt's judgment, he fell off the bed and struggled to get up.

"Madam, no, it's fine just now. Madam, I even chatted with you until very late last night! No way!"

Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand up and crawled forward frantically, which touched the second aunt so much that she hurried over to help him up.

"The old lady really died, but she still had a temperature. It should have happened in the early morning."

Yi Zhonghai pretended that he still didn't believe it. He was helped to the bed with tears in his eyes and started crying loudly.

"Old lady, godmother, please don't leave~"

This call directly startled many people in the middle and back yards.

Liu Haizhong, who had already gotten up, was the first to walk in.

"what happened?"

"The old lady is gone, just gone." said the second aunt.

"Why so fast?"

Liu Haizhong was still a little unconvinced. He walked to the bed, took a look, and sighed deeply.

"Well, it's good to go this way. She didn't suffer much. The old lady was so old, it's a happy funeral. Go tell Mr. Ni and notify the street."

"Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

The second aunt left the room. Liu Haizhong looked at Yi Zhonghai who was lying on the bed crying, shook his head, and walked out as well.