Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 192: The Evil Woman (6)

He Xiujie was slapped so hard that he saw stars. When he came to his senses, he was furious and wanted to fight back. Mr. He and his wife, who were standing next to him, thought their son was stupid, but he was their son after all. Of course, they couldn't bear to see him get hurt, so they all hit him.

He Shan snorted, raised his hand and broke He Xiujie's arm, then pushed him backwards, letting him personally experience the old couple's deep love for their son.

With a tragic cry of "Ah——", He Xiujie vomited blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

How could a petite and weak girl catch such a big beast?

So she quickly let go of her hand and let He Xiujie collapse to the ground.

"Xiu Jie——"

"My son!"

The couple cried out in pain, quickly squatted down and helped their son up, muttering: "My son, how are you!", "Xiu Jie, are you okay!", "Xiu Jie, wake up!"

He Shan twisted his mouth, walked quickly to Meng Wan, and said strangely: "Mom, are grandparents blind? Of course, dad has something wrong, what are they asking?"

Meng Wan: “…” She looked at her daughter with a complicated expression and felt that this child… was so naive!

"You evil creature! Do you want to kill your father?" He's father roared.

He Shan opened his mouth in surprise: "Ah? I just wanted to wake my father up, but it was you, grandfather, who killed him in the end. Look at those two blows you made, you almost beat him to death."

"Okay, I get it. Are you planning to change your number and murder your own children?"

"Are you worthy of my father who is full of admiration?"

He's father was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Brother Hong, what's the point of talking to this evil creature!" He's mother's eyes were bloodshot, and she rushed over screaming like a madman.

Heshan was speechless. Your stupid son couldn't beat me back, so why do you think you can beat me?

She was just about to kick He's mother again to let her relive the wonderful feeling of being kicked in the heart a few days ago, but she didn't expect that this old girl was so vicious and wanted to poison her secretly. What a stinky bastard.

He Shan's eyes turned, he smiled cunningly, retracted his legs, then grabbed He's mother's hands, and roared in grievance: "Grandma! Are you trying to murder your grandson? I don't accept it!"

Then he twisted her around and pushed her hard onto Mr. He, pressing her down and using his fingernails to scratch two lines on his face.

Mother He was horrified and leaned back in fear, "No - no!"

He Shan supported her back, moved closer, and said with malicious intent, "Nothing, Grandma?"

Not knowing why, Mr. He pushed Mother He away and said angrily, "What are you crazy about?" Then he shouted to the servant, "Where's the doctor? Hurry up and call someone!"

The servant trembled and crawled out. He's father was worried about his injured son. He didn't care about the commotion anymore and picked him up and put him on the bed. However, after taking two steps, he felt something was wrong. His feet were out of control and he staggered two steps and almost fell.

He's mother finally reacted and rushed over with a scream, but her force was too great and she knocked down the He father and son. The three of them fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master!" the servants exclaimed in unison.

"No, no, no!" He's mother covered the mouth and nose of Mr. He, who was bleeding from all five orifices, at a loss, and tears flowed down her face.

"What's going on?"

Faced with her husband's confusion and doubt, she was speechless. Suddenly she thought of something, got up and ran back to the room, rummaging through the drawers.

Meng Wan, who was standing beside her, gasped, widened her eyes, grabbed her daughter's hand, and asked in shock: "What happened?"

He Shan blinked and said innocently, "Grandfather seems to have been poisoned. Grandmother looks so guilty. Was she the one who poisoned him?"

The sound was quite loud, at least Mr. He, who was not far from them, heard it. He now felt a burning sensation in his internal organs, and the pain came from within. His brain began to recall his wife's abnormality.

"Zhou Rong! You! Ah——"

He wailed in pain, pushed away He Xiujie, who was pressing half of his body against him, and looked towards the room viciously. He's mother Zhou Rong was startled when she heard the sound, and after searching for a long time she finally found what she wanted and ran out immediately.

"Brother Hong, eat quickly!" She forcefully stuffed the antidote into He's father's mouth.

Heshan's eyes flickered slightly, and he gently moved his fingers where no one was noticing.

There was still resentment in He's father's eyes, and he swallowed the antidote without delay. He felt that his wife did not have the courage to murder him, but why did the antidote taste sweet?

Five seconds later, the body that should have been relieved of the toxin began to shake violently. He's father slumped over, and dark blood kept pouring out of his mouth with a "guh guh guh" sound. His eyes rolled up like a dead fish.

"Brother Hong! How could this happen! Brother Hong, wake up!"

He's mother shook He's father's body in disbelief, which caused his blood to flow more and more. Blood rushed out of his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears one after another. With the last shake, He's mother's brother Hong's head tilted and he was lifeless.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and then there were continuous cries of grief. Mother He's eyes widened, her lips trembling. She put her fingers on Father He's neck, but there was no sign of a pulse.

"Master! Master is gone, wuwuwuwu, Master!" The servants knelt on the ground, crying.

"Do not--!"

Mother He angrily grabbed Father He's body, turned her head suddenly, and stared at Heshan, her eyes filled with hatred, "It's all your fault! You killed him!"

Meng Wan was a little afraid of He's mother's crazy look, and hid her daughter behind her with a trembling heart, saying: "Calm down first, what does this have to do with Qian Yao?"

He Shan stuck his little head out from behind, looked at Mother He, and reminded her, "Grandma, it doesn't matter if Grandpa is dead. Don't you want my father too?"

These words reminded everyone present. They shifted their gaze to He Xiujie who was still unconscious. They began to panic again. They didn't know whether the old man was alive or dead!

Mother He's hatred stagnated, and her eyes fell on her son. His bruised face and nose made her heart choke. She could no longer hold back her sad tears, and she became angry at the servants again: "Where is the doctor! If anything happens to me, I will make you pay with your lives!!!"

She turned her head and said, "And you! Meng Wan, you are Xiu Jie's wife and you don't care. If anything happens to my son, I will never let you go!"

He Shan glared and said, "Grandma, you have murdered your own husband and son, and you still have the nerve to yell here!"

"I'm going to ask the family elders to come and punish you!"

He's mother wanted to laugh at her for being ignorant and fanciful, but then she remembered that the poison her husband was poisoned with was indeed planted by her accidentally, and she suddenly became panicked.

This is a misunderstanding!

"…I don't even bother to tell you! You were the one who murdered your grandfather!"

Seeing that He's mother looked guilty and sad, Heshan grinned.

At this time, the doctor finally arrived. He was shocked by the tragedy and began to check He Xiujie's injuries anxiously. Although his injuries were extremely serious, there was still hope if he worked hard to treat him.