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Hearing Song Zhaodi's words, Ren Maosheng was stunned for a moment, then sneered, with undisguised sarcasm mixed in the smile,
"300 yuan? Old godmother, you have a good idea. Your daughter is dying, so you still have the face to ask for 300 yuan?"

Facing Ren Maosheng's ridicule, Song Zhaodi didn't take it seriously, and with a stern face, she spoke tit for tat,
"The 300 yuan is not for my daughter, but for your child in my daughter's womb. Unless you take 300 yuan today, I will keep it safe."

Ren Maosheng is not easy to bully, he said anxiously, "I am still her husband now, if I say keep the child, I will keep the child."

The two sides were at a stalemate, and Du Ruo couldn't stand it any longer.

Ren Maosheng was Sun Aiying's husband, and Song Zhaodi was Sun Aiying's mother. Neither of them cared about Sun Aiying's life. They only cared about money.

Although Sun Aiying is stupid and cowardly, her filial piety to Song Zhaodi these years is not fake. No matter who she marries, Song Zhaodi can peel off several layers of skin from Sun Aiying.

Sun Aiying also seems to never get tired of it, and feels that this is filial piety, and she feels that she has made a great contribution to her natal family.

But Song Zhaodi and Sun Buffalo's family didn't treat Sun Aiying as a human being at all. They were like blood-sucking leeches lying on her body, sucking blood non-stop. They only felt complacent and satisfied, and there was no half gratitude.

Du Ruo looked at the two parties who were arguing and yelling, and looked at Shen Yu worriedly, but Shen Yu kept his head down and clenched his hands into fists.

Du Ruo understood his inner pain and struggle, and did not urge her. With Sun Aiying's temperament, even if she survived, with Ren Maosheng and Song Zhaodi around, she would not be able to live a comfortable day in the future. Living may be more difficult than dying.

Shen Yu stood up abruptly, strode towards the doctors and nurses, said with a sullen face and a hoarse voice, "Bao Da!"

"No!" Song Zhaodi and Ren Maosheng objected at the same time, Song Zhaodi even stretched out his hands, holding the doctor tightly to prevent him from moving, muttering,

"The person inside is my own daughter, and I have the final say on how to protect the big and the young."

Not to be outdone, Ren Maosheng yelled, "I am the husband of that woman inside, I have the final say on how to protect the big and the small."

The two sides started a new round of quarrel.

The doctors and nurses persuaded him helplessly and angrily, but the two parties didn't care about it at all. In the quarrel, Ren Maosheng got the upper hand and agreed to give 150 yuan to protect the child.

Song Zhaodi was complacent, thinking that 150 yuan is still money. At her daughter's age, she might not be able to marry again for the fourth time, and she should not be able to conceive in the future. It is also profitable to be able to sell another 150 yuan before she dies.

The two sides reached a preliminary agreement, and Ren Maosheng said to the doctor with a serious face, "Keep the baby!"

Shen Yu didn't hold back, he raised his hand and punched Ren Maosheng, who fell to the ground in an instant, half of his face swelled rapidly, and his teeth were a little loose.

Seeing Shen Yu's fury, Song Zhaodi backed away in fright, not daring to say anything.

The doctor got the exact answer and immediately returned to the operating room to continue the operation.

But after a while, the doctor couldn't restrain his anger and came out from inside and said,

"The grown-ups can't do it anymore." They could only cut the abdomen and take out the child. "The child is still alive."

The doctor was trembling with anger. It's not that he has never seen a superb family member, but this is the first time he has seen such a superb family.

The doctor's eyes were a little red, and he suppressed his anger and said, "You are disregarding human lives. If you don't discuss for so long, if you don't quarrel for so long, you will definitely survive."

Hearing the doctor's words, Song Zhaodi's first reaction in her heart was not sadness because of her daughter's passing, but joy. She subconsciously looked at Ren Maosheng lying on the ground, and said, "The child is saved, and the 150 yuan Don't forget to give it to me."

"Nonsense!" Ren Maosheng was not easy to bully, and immediately retorted,
"You old godly woman, didn't you hear this little bastard say to protect the adults? Why should I give you money if the adults can't save the child, and if you want my money, there is no way."

When Shen Yu heard the doctor's words, his expression was arguing for a moment, his eyes seemed to be covered with a dim light, and a strong sadness enveloped him. Although Sun Aiying did many things that made him disliked or even shamed, but Sun Aiying It was indeed his biological mother, and the kindness and concern for him when he was a child were not fake, but she disappointed him too much later.

People's emotions are inherently complicated, Sun Aiying is not dead, those things she did will be firmly rooted in Shen Yu's mind, making him unable to forget.

But now that Sun Aiying is dead, the past is like smoke, and the good things about Sun Aiying also come to Shen Yu's mind.

Seeing that Ren Maosheng and Song Zhaodi were still arguing about the 150 yuan, Shen Yu took a deep breath and asked the doctor under his throat,
"Can I go in and see her?"

The doctor looked at Shen Yu sympathetically and nodded.

When Shen Yu saw the current Sun Aiying, he almost didn't recognize him. In the past, Sun Aiying was of optical fiber and beautiful. Even if he married Zhou Gonghai, Zhou Gonghai treated him very well. The last time Shen Yu saw Sun Aiying a few years ago was Zhou Gonghai. After Hai was arrested, although she was a little embarrassed and worried about haggard, she was still beautiful.

Although there are traces of age in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, it does not damage her beauty, but now Sun Aiying has withered, yellow and messy hair, and she is also thinner, her skin is sallow and sallow, and her eyes are covered with wrinkles. Unlike people in their 40s, they look like they are 60 years old, lying there quietly, like a mummy.

There was a nurse next to him, who wrapped the child who survived so hard in a small quilt, and the child made small and broken crying sounds, as weak as a kitten meowing, and one could tell that the child was a little weak .

Xiaoling came in after Du Ruo and Shen Yu, and when she saw Sun Aiying lying there motionless, tears flowed down her cheeks. She rushed forward and grabbed Sun Aiying's hand tightly, crying loudly:

"Mommy mommy."

"Mom, I'm Xiaoling, open your eyes and look at me."

"Mom, my brother is here. Don't you want to see him? I brought him here."

"Mom, wake up..."

Listening to the child's heart-piercing cries, the doctors and nurses couldn't bear to look directly.

Ren Maosheng walked in, covering his swollen face. He first glanced at Sun Aiying on the bed, and then turned his head away in disgust. The first time he saw Sun Aiying appeared in his mind.
He fell in love with that pretty woman right away. Although the bride price was a bit high and the children objected, he still took out all his savings and married Sun Aiying into the family.

How long has it been since this woman has aged like this, she looks older and uglier than him, Ren Maosheng looked at the child in the arms of the nurse again, and asked,
"Boy or girl?"

The nurse came over and wanted to put the child in Ren Maosheng's arms, saying, "It's a girl."

When Ren Maosheng heard it, his eyes subconsciously showed disgust, and he said,

"Don't give it to me, I don't want it, it's really unlucky, I gave birth to a loser when I was dying."

After Ren Maosheng finished speaking, he turned around and left cursing.

The nurse chased after her with the child in her arms, "Comrade, don't go away, this is your child."

"Comrade, don't you want this child?"

"Comrade..."

Ren Maosheng walked faster and faster, and responded loudly,

"I don't want it anymore, give it to you!"

The nurse was almost pissed off by this sentence,
"What do you mean by that? Give me what? This is not my child."

"Comrade, don't go, you are the father of this child."

But Ren Maosheng left without looking back.