Rebirth and counterattack, Mrs. Bo’s style is wrong

Shen Yunchu rushed back to the hospital as soon as possible.

After Zhou Mei was rescued, the doctor told her: "Family members, your mother was stimulated and her moods fluctuated greatly, causing her to vomit blood. Stay with her and don't let her be stimulated again."

"Doctor, thank you, I understand."

Then, the nurse pushed Zhou Mei's hospital bed out. Shen Yunchu looked at his mother's pale face, feeling distressed and sad.

When they arrived at the ward, Zhou Mei hadn't woken up yet.

She stroked Zhou Mei's face and murmured to herself: "Mom, don't be sad. Grandpa and grandma are gone. You still have us..."

Although she was comforting her, she couldn't help but shed a few tears.

She suddenly couldn't hold herself any longer, buried her head on the bed, covered her head and cried loudly.

Suddenly, Zhou Mei's cell phone rang.

Shen Yunchu was out of breath from crying. She forced herself to calm down and answered her call.

"Hey……"

Her voice was hoarse.

"Is it Amei?"

A woman's bitter voice came from over there.

Shen Yunchu: "Aunt, it's me."

"It's Yunchu. Where's Amei? I have something to see her."

Shen Yunchu glanced at his mother who was unconscious on the bed: "Something happened at home. She couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted. If you want to say anything, tell me first and I'll tell her later."

"Is that so..."

"Yunchu, you are not a child now, and you can take charge of many things on your own. As you know, something happened at home, your grandparents were in a car accident, but we are abroad, taking care of your cousin. He is going to take the postgraduate entrance examination this year. At this critical moment, we I won’t be able to come back for a while…”

"The funeral of your grandparents cannot be delayed. You and Amei have helped us handle this matter. When we come back in the future, we will thank you very much..."

Although the other party said polite words, his tone was full of disdain and meanness.

Shen Yunchu frowned: "I won't come back to arrange the funeral for my grandpa and grandma. Is this what my uncle wants? Or is it yours?"

"You wild girl, what are you talking about? Of course your uncle meant it!"

"..."

Shen Yunchu sneered.

"I'll leave the zombie matter to you. As for the inheritance left by your parents, you and your mother don't want to take it all to yourself. We will settle the accounts when we come back."

Shen Yunchu: "..."

She was too lazy to talk nonsense and hung up the phone directly, but she couldn't help but feel depressed.

In my impression, my uncle was a filial son, but since he married his snobbish aunt, his temperament has changed drastically, and he cares very little about his parents. Instead, her mother returns to her natal family every now and then to take care of the family.

However, in the current situation, if my mother is asked to organize the funeral, I am afraid she will be hit again.

She looked at her mother's haggard face and recalled in her mind the scene of mother and daughter going shopping this morning. At that time, they were so happy, but in the blink of an eye, earth-shaking changes had taken place in their home.

What a godsend!

She sighed quietly and said, "Mom, you have a good rest, I will handle the funeral of grandpa and grandma."

She had never dealt with zombies before and was completely confused about this aspect.

The nurse aunt saw her busy all alone, and felt sorry for her being so sensible at such a young age. She taught her many things, for example, telling her that there is a kind of "one-stop funeral service" in this world.

So, under the introduction of the nurse aunt, she found a funeral service center, paid the full amount, and told her to make the matter a grand one.

She was busy until late at night, until she was so hungry that she had no strength to walk. Only later did she realize that she had not eaten from noon to night.

She found a public chair on the street and sat down, leaning back weakly.

She looked up at the sky, but her heart was in a mess.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang.

Shen Yunchu's heart thumped subconsciously, thinking it was another bad news coming from the hospital.

However, the caller ID this time was indeed Bo Tingmo.

When she saw his caller ID, she burst into tears.

She answered the phone: "Hello..."

Her voice was hoarse, crying and aggrieved.

"Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?"

"Bo Tingmo...it's been a whole day, why did you just call me now...wuwuwu..."

Hearing her cry, Bo Tingmo panicked.

"Honey, don't cry. It's all my fault. There was an impromptu closed meeting today that lasted all day. I'm just ending the meeting now. As soon as it's over, I'll call you right away..."

Shen Yunchu was shocked and stopped crying. Tears could be seen rolling down from her eyes like pearls.

"You've been in meetings all day?"

"Yes, a confidential plan about the northern housing market..."

"You are actually in a meeting. Don't you know to ask Xu Yan to inform me first?"

"Sorry, I didn't think well. Xu Yan is the host of today's meeting."

"Honey, are you crying because of your wild thoughts? I'm not fooling around outside. If you don't believe it, you can come to the company. The senior employees know that we have been meeting all day today."

Hearing this, all doubts in Shen Yunchu's heart disappeared.

Yes, how could a man who risked his life for her do such a series of harm!She felt guilty and remorseful that she had doubted him for a moment.

"Husband...wuwuwu...I'm so sad..."

"Honey, where are you? I'll be right over."

Shen Yunchu reported her address, and Bo Tingmo asked her to wait, and he came soon.

She hung up the phone and looked up at the sky.

It was already night, and the sky was filled with stars, so beautiful.

But she had no time to appreciate it, she just looked at the stars in the sky, her face expressionless, her eyes full of grief, her tears kept falling down like she couldn't stop the car, she sat there, The whole person feels broken.

When Bo Tingmo came to the scene, he saw her like this.

He stepped forward and held her in his arms, comforting her back: "Honey, stop crying. I'm sorry, I made you think so much. Even if I have a closed meeting in the future, I will inform you in advance."

"husband……"

Her voice was filled with grievance: "Something happened at home."

He looked confused: "What?"

When Shen Yun first saw his expression, he knew that he didn't know anything at all, and he was even more sure of his idea that he was not the murderer behind it.

She told him everything she had posted throughout the day.

When Bo Tingmo heard this, he went from surprised to shocked to incredulous.

Then, he looked at her with distressed eyes: "My wife..."

His voice was hoarse: "In just one day, so many unfortunate things happened around you! But I had a meeting all day and was not by your side. I really deserve to die!"

His tone was full of guilt.

She hugged her tightly, as if a drowning person had found a life-saving straw: "Husband, help me take care of my family, okay..."

"Grandpa and grandma, I need to deal with the funeral. It will take at least three days."