Chapter 1150 My Dad is Dead, I Hate You
Luo Dalong was shocked, and apologized while holding back his grievance and anger, "I just said the wrong thing, can you please not get a divorce?" Dad is in jail, and mom is gone, what should they do?
Luo Erlong also cried and threw himself on the hospital bed and begged, "Mom, don't divorce, don't leave us, I can't live without your mother, wuwuwu..." Before, he always laughed at Qian Yuanbao and Qian Yuan were the motherless children, but now it was his turn.
Zhou Juying had made up her mind and let them cry.
If she didn't divorce and still stayed at home to take care of these children, they would be full of hatred and would definitely take revenge on her when they grew up and would not provide for her in her old age.
If Luo Lao San was not sentenced to death and was released from prison, they would definitely side with him and might even help kill her. She had to be ruthless!
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Zhang Ran walked into the ward and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the scene in the ward: "It's really lively."
Luo Jia, Luo Ting and Zhang Ran have a good relationship, and they both greeted her at the same time.
Luo Dalong and Luo Erlong have always been good friends with Luo Yaozu. They look down on girls who are beaten and scolded by their parents, and naturally look down on Zhang Ran. Even though she has good grades and is now a college student, they will always remember what their father often said: no matter how good a girl's academic performance is, it is useless because she will get married sooner or later and belong to someone else's family.
So when he saw Zhang Ran walk in, Luo Dalong glared at her.
Luo Erlong pretended not to see her.
"Xiaoyue, you're here." Zhou Juying, who was furious just now, changed her expression to a gentle one. She welcomed Zhang Ran's arrival. Seeing the person coming in behind her, she called out the person's nickname in surprise, "Yuanyuan?"
Seeing Luo Yuan coming, Luo Dalong immediately rushed over, "Yuanyuan! Can you go with us to the detention center and tell the police that you have forgiven my father? If you don't forgive him, my father will be sentenced to death. My father is your third uncle!"
Zhang Ran, who was watching coldly, curled the corner of his mouth. Luo Dalong was desperate and trying every possible means. Luo Yuan was not yet an adult, so his forgiveness was of no use.
"Your father is still alive, but where is my father?" Luo Yuan looked at Luo Dalong coldly and questioned him. Although he hated Qian Fuguo, he was his father after all. Now he was killed and asked to forgive his enemy, he couldn't do it. "Killing means killing. He killed my father, and he deserves the death penalty."
Luo Dalong angrily stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Yuan. Seeing him staggering back a step, he shouted, "Then why did you come to the hospital?!"
Luo Yuan steadied his body, suddenly rushed forward two steps, pushed Luo Dalong hard, and watched him fall backwards. He said coldly: "I'm here to see my third aunt!" He turned and walked to the bedside and looked at Zhou Juying.
Zhou Juying: "...What are you doing here? Are you here to avenge your father?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Luo Jia and Luo Ting immediately walked to the bedside and stared at Luo Yuan nervously.
Luo Erlong was so scared that he hid back. He was beaten up by Yuan Baoyuan last time, and his body was still bruised and in great pain.
Luo Dalong climbed up, clenched his fists with a fierce look, and watched what would happen.
In response to Zhou Juying's question, Luo Yuan silently took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and put it on her.
Seeing the money, Zhou Juying looked at him in surprise. His father died because of her, the child must hate her to death, why would he give money?
"My mother asked me to give you this money, not me." Luo Yuan looked at her with resentment, "My father is dead, I hate you."