I'll hand over the system soon.

After hearing Sancho's defense and the name Pang Mingjuan just called out, people inside and outside the room couldn't imagine Sancho's life experience, and they immediately became even more rude to Sang Donghui and his wife.

"In what age are you still recruiting concubines? Judging from the way you are dressed, it doesn't look like there is a throne in your family to inherit."

"Can adopted people not be considered human beings? In today's information society, if someone like you is exposed on the Internet, you will be asked to visit your ancestral graves!"

Someone with sharp eyes saw the skinny Sancho and angrily pointed at Pang Mingjuan and cursed.

I don't know if he was frightened by the news that was posted online. Sang Donghui's struggle was obviously reduced, and Pang Mingjuan's face was too blue to threaten Sancho anymore.

This situation was very unfriendly to the couple. Sang Donghui was smarter than Pang Mingjuan. When he saw this, he wanted to explain a few words to save the image of the couple. However, before he could say anything, he was beaten by Aunt Luo who came back from buying food. broken.

"Pang Mingjuan? Did you come to the hospital?" Aunt Luo was very angry, so her voice was a little louder.

"You two are trying to force this person to a dead end!" Aunt Luo squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of Sancho's hospital bed, protecting her behind her.

People in the ward knew Aunt Luo. After all, Sancho was unconscious in bed and Aunt Luo had been keeping him company.

Seeing Aunt Luo coming over and Sang Donghui calming down, everyone let go of him and returned to their hospital beds to watch the fun.

"What do you mean we drove her to a dead end? Because of her, we were both fired. It was clearly her who drove us to a dead end." Pang Mingjuan said viciously.

Aunt Luo pouted disdainfully and pointed at Sang Yujie, who was staring at Sancho fiercely: "If Sang Yujie hadn't pushed Zhao Di down and almost killed Zhao Di, would you have been fired by Mr. Bian and the others?"

Knowing that Sang Donghui and his wife had been fired and that they would no longer be colleagues, Aunt Luo felt less worried and became even more merciless when speaking. She had long disliked Sang Donghui and Pang Mingjuan. .

"You two don't treat Zhaodi as a human being. You abuse her all day long. Your son also abuses and bullies her all day long. Now Zhaodi is almost dead. You still have the nerve to come to settle the score with Zhaodi!"

Sang Donghui didn't expect Aunt Luo to say that they abused Sang Zhaodi in public. Seeing everyone looking at him with angry and contemptuous eyes, he denied it without thinking: "Who abused her? We adopted her Give her a mouthful of food and raise her to such a big age, how can this be abuse!"

"Country people raise pigs and feed them well. They don't show any mercy when the white knife comes in and the red knife comes out at the end of the year. Can you tell how much they feel sorry for the pigs?" The family member who was sleeping next to Sancho sneered. Refute Sang Donghui.

Sancho's age was written clearly on the hospital bed. A fourteen-year-old girl looked younger than eight or nine years old, so this wasn't abuse. They weren't blind and couldn't see it.

Sang Donghui doesn't have a very arrogant temper. He is used to being a servant. He has no confidence in his heart. He bullies the weak and fears the strong. The reason why he was able to fight with so many people just now was purely because he lost his job and was so angry with Sancho. .

Now that he had calmed down, he immediately blushed when he was scolded like this again, and he was so speechless that he didn't know how to retort.

While Sang Donghui was racking his brains for an excuse, the crowd at the door of the ward was pushed aside, and an old man in well-tailored clothes walked in.

The old man frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the crowding at the door of the ward. After seeing Sang Donghui and his wife in the room, his brows turned into a small mountain.

Aunt Luo was facing the door of the ward. As soon as the old man came in, she saw it and immediately shouted in surprise: "Butler Bian?"

Sang Donghui heard the voice and turned around quickly. After seeing the person clearly, his straight waist immediately stooped down, and a flattering smile covered his face.

"Butler Bian, why are you here?" Sang Donghui asked in a flattering tone.

Sancho was blocked tightly by Aunt Luo, and his head hurt so much that he didn't dare to move at all. He could only hope that Aunt Luo would take the initiative to get out of the way, or that the housekeeper would come over.

Butler Bian seemed to have heard Sancho's thoughts. He walked towards the hospital bed and replied to Sang Donghui: "How could I know your place is so lively if I don't come here?"

Hearing the displeasure in Butler Bian's tone, even Pang Mingjuan, who had been particularly arrogant before, fell silent. Both of them laughed and did not dare to argue.

Seeing the housekeeper coming over, Aunt Luo quickly got out of the way. The housekeeper looked at the skinny little girl on the hospital bed and thought of something. He sighed heavily, then turned around and looked into the eyes of Sang Donghui and Pang Mingjuan. He also became extremely cold and harsh.

"You should know that Mr. Bian and the others don't like to cause scandals." Butler Bian looked directly at Sang Donghui with sharp eyes, which made Sang Donghui bend more and more.

"We...we are not making trouble..." Pang Mingjuan mustered up the courage to argue in a low voice.

"No trouble, then what are you planning to do here? Pay her medical bills?"

The word "medical expenses" seemed to hit Pang Mingjuan's sore spot. She didn't even care about the fear of the housekeeper next to her, and immediately shouted: "What about medical expenses? We have no money!"

This dead adopted girl wants her to pay for her medical bills, but she doesn’t have any money to spend herself!

Butler Bian's face darkened, "If you don't pay the medical bills, then what are you doing here?!"

Pang Mingjuan rolled her eyes and said, "I...we are here to take her out of the hospital!"

As if she thought her excuse was a good one, Pang Mingjuan nodded and repeated affirmatively: "Yes, we are here to take her out of the hospital!"

They didn't have money to pay for this dead girl's medical bills, so they had to take her out of the hospital quickly, otherwise they would have to pay for one day's stay.

Butler Bian's face became colder and colder. He no longer paid attention to Pang Mingjuan, but looked at Sang Donghui, "Now that we are being discharged from the hospital, will the fate be judged by you or by the Bian family?"

Sang Donghui subconsciously thought that of course it was the Bian family's fault. The Bian family was so rich. If Sang Zhaodi really died and her life was blamed on the Bian family, then they would definitely receive a large amount of compensation.

Just as this idea arose, Sang Donghui caught a glimpse of Butler Bian's stern look, and his excited mind instantly calmed down.

Yes, that was the Bian family. Not to mention that Sang Zhaodi was pushed into the hospital by his son Sang Yujie. Even if Sang Zhaodi was really brought into the hospital by the Bian family, he would not dare to confront the Bian family.

If they really want to fight, even if he gets compensation, he is afraid that he will take his life but not enjoy it.

"Haha, housekeeper Bian, don't listen to that woman's nonsense. She can't make the decision. We feel sorry for Zhaodi. Why are we taking her out of the hospital now?" Sang Donghui smiled and overturned Pang Mingjuan's words.

Butler Bian was too lazy to argue with the shameless Sang Donghui and his wife. He turned around and looked at Sancho on the hospital bed, with a wrinkled smile on his face, "Zhao Di, do you have any ideas?"

Butler Bian was also in a dilemma at this time.

Because of some of his past, he naturally had great sympathy for Sang Zhaodi, but the current situation was not friendly to Sang Zhaodi.

Sang Donghui and Pang Mingjuan were cruel. If Sang Zhaodi could not escape from the fire pit of the Sang family, one of them would die.

But Sang Zhaodi was adopted by the Sang family, and she was not yet an adult. She was so thin that she could collapse at any time. Even if she jumped out of the Sang family's fire pit, she would not have the ability to survive independently.