Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Zhang Hongbo was so sad that he pulled the cart and refused to leave.

Hou Cuihua gave Qi Meijuan a vicious look.

Qi Meijuan's heart skipped a beat, but she wisely got out of the car and dragged Zhang Hongbo up.

The group of people rushed to the funeral parlor in a hurry.

Zhang Hongbo was still sobbing intermittently, and Qi Meijuan also had a gloomy face, feeling sad.

But Hou Cuihua is in a very good mood now, because she is about to get half a million.

This five hundred thousand is a lot of money to her, enough for her to go back to the village and retire in peace.

Along the way, several people did not exchange a word. After all, they are all tacitly aware of each other and have their own hidden agendas.

As soon as the car arrived at the funeral home, Ge Dongdong was carried to the stove.

Everything is so rushed, so impatient.

At this situation, Ge Liang couldn't help but shed tears.

"Poor Dongdong, I didn't even prepare clothes for him, so I just let him go like this."

Hou Cuihua rolled her eyes at him and mocked: "Oh, death is like a lamp going out. Are you still superstitious?"

Of these four people, Hou Cuihua is the only one who is hard-hearted and mercenary. She is almost as good as Liu Zhiqiang.

The evil in Ge Dazhuang should have been inherited from Hou Cuihua.

In less than an hour, Ge Dongdong was pushed out.

From a lively child, he turned into a pile of charred bones.

Poor Zhang Ziqing was still in a daze in the ward, completely unaware that she would never see her son again.

"Dongdong~my grandson~"

Ge Liang knelt on the ground and wailed.

"Lao Ge, how old are you? Get up quickly and don't let others laugh at you."

Zhang Hongbo stared at Hou Cuihua with hatred and said: "Cuihua, this is your fault! The grandson is gone, can Lao Ge not be sad?"

Hou Cuihua's face tightened, and she shouted with pursed lips, "Cry! Don't you know you have a heart disease? You'll cry to death!"

Ge Liang kept kneeling on the ground and cried loudly. The heartache of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person was really painful and suffocating.

A few minutes later, Ge Dongdong's remains were collected and placed in a small box.

The staff member who was in the morgue just now came over and handed it to Ge Liang solemnly.

"Please forgive me and accept the change~"

Ge Liang hugged the small box tightly, as intimately as he held the newborn Ge Dongdong ten years ago.

It's a pity that this person has passed away, and Ge Dongdong can no longer respond to him.

"Go back~ It's so scary here"

Hou Cuihua's eyes were erratic, her face full of fear.

Zhang Hongbo stepped forward and helped Ge Liang up, comforting him and saying, "Old Ge, let's go~"

The group returned to the hospital again.

The first thing Hou Cuihua did was to rush to the dean's office, eager to get the compensation, but no one responded after knocking on the door for a long time.

The doctor in the duty room next to him came out and shouted with an unhappy face: "Stop knocking, the dean is off duty."

"How can he get off work? What about my compensation?" Hou Cuihua shouted with a ferocious expression.

"You should ask the director about this. I don't know either. Anyway, please stop making noise. This is a hospital!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Hou Cuihua glared at the doctor on duty and left unhappy.

"Hey~ Cuihua, now that the matter is settled, shouldn't we also tell Ziqing? After all, she is the mother of the child!" Zhang Hongbo said in a humble tone.

Hou Cuihua bared her teeth and replied: "What has been dealt with? The dean is not here, has this matter been dealt with?"

"This……"

"Let me tell you~ No one is allowed to tell Zhang Ziqing tonight, otherwise I will never be done with him!"