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Chapter 5 The Ceramic Master (4)

The people inside and outside the room heard San Qiao's defense and heard the name that Pang Mingjuan called out just now, how could they not think of San Qiao's life experience, and immediately became even more rude to Sang Donghui and his wife.

"How old are you still recruiting, judging by your attire, it doesn't look like your family has a throne to inherit."

"Is it possible to not be a human if you adopt it? Now is the information society. If people like you are exposed on the Internet, you will be greeted at the grave of your ancestors!"

Someone saw the skinny Sancho with keen eyes, and pointed at Pang Mingjuan and scolded him angrily.

I don't know if he was frightened by the revelation on the Internet, Sang Donghui's struggle was obviously reduced, and Pang Mingjuan's face was so blue that he didn't dare to threaten Sancho again.

This situation is very unfriendly to their husband and wife. Sang Donghui has more brains than Pang Mingjuan. When he saw this, he wanted to explain a few words to restore the image of his husband and wife. But before he could say anything, he was beaten by Aunt Luo who came back from buying food. broken.

"Pang Mingjuan? You're making trouble in the hospital?" Aunt Luo was very angry, so her voice was a little louder.

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

The people in the ward knew Aunt Luo. After all, Aunt Luo was always here to accompany Sancho when he was lying on the bed unconscious.

Seeing Aunt Luo coming over, Sang Donghui also settled down, and everyone let him go, and went back to their hospital bed to watch the fun.

"What do you mean we drove her to a dead end? Both of us were fired because of her. It is clear that she drove us to a dead end." Pang Mingjuan said viciously.

Aunt Luo curled her lips in disdain, pointed at Sang Yujie who was staring at San Qiao viciously, and said, "If Sang Yujie hadn't pushed Zhaodi down and almost killed Zhaodi, would you have been dismissed by Mr. Bian?"

Knowing that Sang Donghui and his wife have been dismissed, and we will no longer be colleagues in the future, Aunt Luo has less worries in her heart, and she is even more ruthless when speaking. She has long been disgusted with Sang Donghui and Pang Mingjuan up.

"You two don't treat Zhaodi as a human being, and abuse her all day long, and your son also abuses and bullies her all day long, and now Zhaodi's life is almost lost, so you have the nerve to come to Zhaodi to settle the score!"

Sang Donghui didn't expect that Aunt Luo would say in public that they abused Sang Zhaodi. Seeing that everyone looked at him with anger and contempt, he denied it without thinking: "Whoever abused her, we adopted her." She, give her a bite to eat, and raise her to such an age, how could this be abuse!"

"The country people feed their pigs, and they are full. At the end of the year, when the white knives go in and the red knives go out, they are not soft. Can you tell how much they love the pigs?" Sancho's family member next to the bed sneered. Refute Sang Donghui.

Sancho's age was written clearly on the hospital bed. The 14-year-old girl didn't look eight or nine years old, so it wasn't abuse, and they weren't blind.

Sang Donghui is not so arrogant. The servant is used to it. He has no confidence in his heart. He is very bullying and afraid of being tough. He was able to fight with so many people just because he lost his job and was angry with Sancho. .

Now that he has calmed down, when he is attacked like this again, his old face turns red immediately, and he doesn't know how to refute.

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-dressed clothes walked in.

The old man frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the crowding at the door of the ward. After seeing Sang Donghui and his wife in the room, he frowned even more into a hill.

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: "Bian butler?"

Hearing the voice, Sang Donghui turned around quickly, and when he saw the person coming, his straight waist immediately bent down, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"Butler Bian, why are you here?" Sang Donghui asked flatteringly.

Sancho was tightly blocked by Aunt Luo, and his head hurt so badly 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 heartfelt voice, and walked towards the hospital bed while replying to Sang Donghui: "How do I know you're so lively here if I don't come here?"

Hearing the displeasure in the butler's tone, even Pang Mingjuan, who had been particularly domineering before, fell silent, and both of them laughed and dared not argue.

Seeing the housekeeper coming over, Aunt Luo hurriedly stepped aside. The housekeeper looked at the skinny little girl on the hospital bed, thought of something, sighed hard, turned around, and looked at the eyes of Sang Donghui and Pang Mingjuan It also became extremely cold and severe.

"You should know that Mr. Bian and the others don't like making scandals." Butler Bian looked straight at Sang Donghui with sharp eyes, making Sang Donghui's waist more and more bent.

"We...we didn't make trouble..." Pang Mingjuan mustered up the courage to argue in a low voice.

"No trouble, so what are you planning to do here? Are you paying for 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, and immediately shouted: "What medical expenses, we have no money!"

A dead girl who was adopted wanted her to pay for the medical expenses, but she didn't have any money for it herself!

Butler Bian's face sank, "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 thinking that this excuse was a good one, Pang Mingjuan nodded and repeated affirmatively: "Yes, we are here to take her out of the hospital!"

They don't have the money to pay the medical expenses for this dead girl, so it's important to take her out of the hospital quickly, otherwise they will have to pay for one day of stay.

Butler Bian's face became colder and colder. He ignored Pang Mingjuan, but looked at Sang Donghui, "Now that I'm being discharged from the hospital, will it be yours or the Bian family's?"

Sang Donghui subconsciously wanted to say that of course it belonged to the Bian family. The Bian family was so rich. If Sang Zhaodi really died and his life was on the Bian family's shoulders, they would definitely get a lot of compensation.

Just as this idea came up, Sang Donghui caught a glimpse of the butler's stern expression, and his excited mind instantly calmed down.

That's right, that's the Bian's 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's family, he would not dare to confront the Bian's family.

Really, even if he got the compensation, he was afraid that he would have his life to take it, but not his life to enjoy it.

"Hehe, steward Bian, don't listen to that woman's nonsense. She can't make the decision. We feel sorry for Zhaodi. How could we take her out of the hospital now." Sang Donghui overturned Pang Mingjuan's words with a smile.

The housekeeper Bian was too lazy to break up 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, "Zhaodi, do you have any ideas?"

Butler Bian was also in a difficult situation at this time.

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

Sang Donghui and Pang Mingjuan were ruthless. If Sang Zhaodi couldn't jump out of the fire pit of the Sang family, only one of them would die.

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

(End of this chapter)