Chapter 584

The smell of light dust fills the nose, choking people's lungs.

Old man Lin opened his eyes and shook his body: "you! Oh

A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth.

"Ah, old man." The housekeeper was frightened. "Don't be angry. Don't be angry."

Lin cheng'e was stunned when she saw her father spit blood. Then she stubbornly pursed her lips, wiped the water under her eyes, raised her chin, and crooned, "Dad, this time, there's no need to play."

Just at this time, Lin Zhonghuai and Feng Yichen also arrived at the Lin family. Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Zhonghuai's eyes were tight, and he burst out a sharp edge.

The wind Yi Chen low voice scolds a way: "bad, this woman is a madman."

"Grandfather Lin Zhonghuai quickly ran towards the old man.

His lips were covered with blood, and his face was like ashes. Staring at the flying ashes in front of him, he stretched out his hand and wanted to catch it.

Can, dust diffuses in the air, everywhere, how to grasp?

Those dust, early with the wind, scattered on the ground.

From shock and heartache, Mr. Lin's eyes slowly turned into despair.

The moment Lin Zhonghuai reached out to catch the old man, he saw the despair in his eyes.

His body slightly shakes, brows frown, suddenly realized that this may be a fatal blow to grandfather.

He was suddenly a little impatient.

"Zhong Huai!" The old man tightly grasped Lin Zhonghuai's hand and said an apology he had never said in his life: "I'm sorry!"

Lin Zhonghuai was shocked, which confirmed that he had hurt his grandfather.

Facing the despair and deep apology in his grandfather's eyes, he was a little hard to hold on to and wanted to tell him that it was not the real ashes.

But how about speaking it out?

How to calculate the regret of grandma and dad?

"Oh

The old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Call 120." Lin Zhonghuai immediately gave orders to the housekeeper. "No, after the emergency call, tell them to get ready. We'll take grandpa to the hospital in person."

"Yes The housekeeper understood that the old man was in critical condition and he had to fight for time. He called out to the servant, "go and make a phone call."

At this time, Lin cheng'e is still shouting: "I'd like to see what kind of waves this woman's ashes can make in our Lin family now?"

The wind Yi Chen swept her one eye, the vision is cold and sharp: "her life has ended, the dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, and your life, there is a process, I also want to see, you can lift up what kind of waves."

Lin cheng'e was startled.

She looks at Xiang Feng Yi Chen.

The wind Yi Chen slightly squints up the Mou son, stare at Lin cheng'e closely, that piece of calm face has the fire light of killing.

Lin cheng'e pursed her lips, raised her chin, and refused to admit defeat: "there is no place for you to speak with Feng Yi Chen. This is the Lin family."

"It's you who are looking for death." Wind Yi Chen is also infuriated, Sen Leng smiles, walked toward Lin cheng'e in the past.

"Don't come here!" Lin cheng'e is frightened by the frightful breath of Feng Yi Chen's whole body, and immediately wants to turn around.

She probably forgot that she was standing on the edge of the flower pool, which was full of thorny roses.

Did not expect, a turn around, flustered, the whole person fell to the inside.

On her face, she just fell on the rose bush. The thorn rose scratched her face, and then she gave out a shrill cry.

"Oh, help, help, my face, help me up."

The man looked down at the people.

The old man even vomited two mouthfuls of blood, unable to speak, and had already lost all patience with this daughter.

But Lin Zhonghuai's cold eyes swept past, people did not dare to move.

Everyone's eyes were full of fear.

This is the present.

As soon as Lin cheng'e broke her ashes, she fell into the rose bushes.

And the wind Yi Chen stands two meters away from the flower pool, looking down at Lin cheng'e, who lies prone inside, with deep disdain in her eyes.

Lin cheng'e struggles to get up.

But the more he struggled, the more thorns he had on his body, and the wounds on his face were deep and big by the old thorns under the rose bush.

She dare not move, can only lie down there, sharp cry: "help, help!"

However, no one paid attention to her clamor.

"Housekeeper, prepare the car." Lin Zhonghuai told the housekeeper.

"Yes The housekeeper immediately arranged a comfortable car to send the old man to first aid.

In Lin cheng'e's shouting of abuse and help, everyone carried the old man into the car, and heard Lin Chengdian's cry from the door: "what's the matter? Second sister, what's the matter? Dad, what's the matter? "

Lin Zhonghuai stood by the car and said to Lin Chengdian: "third uncle, my aunt threw my grandmother's ashes, and now they have sprinkled them in the yard. And she also suffered retribution immediately. She fell into the rose bush. My grandfather vomited his blood. Now follow me to the hospital and look after my grandfather.""Ah Lin Chengdian is stunned. He looks at the old father lying on the top of the car, and then looks at Lin cheng'e lying in the flowers: "well, what should you do with your second aunt?"

"She doesn't matter." Lin Zhonghuai said in a deep voice: "it's just a few stabs, but my grandfather is in critical condition. The third uncle doesn't want to be called unfilial."

Lin Chengdian is stunned. Looking at the flowers, there are servants and Lin Zhonghuai. Forced by Lin Zhonghuai's eyes, he says unconsciously, "I'll go to the emergency department."

He quickly got into the car.

Lin Zhonghuai looks to the wind Yi Chen, open a way: "Yi Chen, here hand over to you."

The wind Yi Chen nods: "rest assured, here hand over to me."

He winked at Lin Zhonghuai with a sly look.

Lin Zhonghuai understood his meaning in an instant, and nodded at ease to let Feng Yi Chen clean up Lin cheng'e at will.

The car is gone.

Lin cheng'e is still lying in the rose bush, crying out bitterly: "third, help me, help me, don't go, help me."

Feng Yi Chen waves to Lu Yun at the gate. Lu Yun quickly runs in and arrives in front of Feng Yi Chen.

Feng Yi Chen whispered a few words in his ear. Lu Yun nodded and immediately turned away.

The wind Yi Chen steps on the flower pool, looks at Lin cheng'e from a commanding position, and slowly opens his mouth: "want to get up?"

"Help me, Mr. Feng. Help me." "Please, help me," Lin cheng'e said

"Did you not harm others when you saved you by doing so many evils?" Feng Yi Chen retorted: "I think you might as well die in this rose bush for Zhong Huai's grandmother."

"No, I'm wrong." Lin cheng'e immediately shook her head subconsciously, and then was scratched by rose thorn. She cried out in pain: "it hurts me. It hurts me. Help me. Help me. My whole body hurts."

Wind Yi Chen outlines the lip Cape, the face of Jun Lang flashed a disdain: "do not ache to the limit, how can you know other people's pain?"