Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Ning Zhi has already done all the things that should be done, and can only wait for the arrival of the ambulance.

She and Lu Jue hurriedly stayed aside, keeping an eye on Mrs. Ning's state at all times, lest the old lady's heart would suddenly stop.

After a while, Mrs. Song's expression softened, her brows gradually loosened, and her consciousness recovered a little.

Ning Zhi saw that the old lady opened her eyes.

"Grandma." Ning Zhi looked overjoyed.

Mrs. Song was confused, and her chest was still a little colicky. She saw Lu Jue, her grandson next to her, and he looked at her anxiously.

Old Mrs. Song also saw an extremely beautiful girl next to her, who looked at her worriedly.

"Grandma, are you feeling better?" Ning Zhi asked.

Mrs. Song didn't have the strength to speak. She blinked and opened her eyes again. The girl was still there.

"The ambulance will be here soon, please bear with me."

Old Mrs. Ning nodded slowly, and then she felt that the girl was helping her wipe the gān.

"Lu Jue, pour some warm water for grandma." Ning Zhi said directly to Lu Jue.

Mrs. Ning vaguely saw that her good grandson obediently walked to the coffee table to pour water, and brought the water over.

Before she had time to be shocked, the girl had already taken the water glass and fed it to her lips.

Mrs. Ning subconsciously took two sips, and the pain in her chest eased a little.

At this moment, the door of the tea room was knocked.

Ning Zhi turned back.

Just as the door of the tea room was opened, Mrs. Ning saw the girl disappear.

Before she could be surprised, the two daughters rushed in, "Mom."

Mother Lu was still shocked by the fact that her eldest son, Lu Yuanyuan, suddenly rolled down the stairs and broke his leg. In a blink of an eye, an ambulance appeared at Song's house. She thought it was the call from the eldest son.

However, when the ambulance staff asked where the heart attack patient was, Mother Lu reacted in shock and sluggishness. Could it be that something happened to her mother?

She and her younger sister Song Rou hurriedly rushed to the tea room on the second floor with the ambulance personnel, opened the door, and saw their mother lying on the sofa with no strength and a pale face.

The ambulance staff immediately stepped forward to lift the old lady and put her in an ambulance.

Mrs. Song slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Aside, the time to show up has passed, and Ning Zhi has returned to a state that others can't see.

She held Lu Jue's hand and said in a sure tone, "This time, grandma will be fine."

Lu Jue's face was also pale, and the anxiety in his dark eyes had not faded away. The hair on his forehead was also messy, and the corners of his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was worried about his grandmother.

It's not that he didn't understand. When Ning Zhi returned to the tea room, she saw him panicking to find medicine for her grandmother.

It was just that the medicine was taken away by Lu Yuanyuan.

Ning Zhi thought that it would be the same before the time was corrected. Lu Yuanyuan took the medicine away, and Lu Jue was in a panic to find the missing medicine. As a result, the grandmother was not treated and passed away.

Everyone thought that Lu Jue did nothing to her grandmother when she fell ill, was indifferent, and would not rescue her, which led to her death.

Everyone was blaming why Lu never saved grandma.

Even Mother Lu felt disgusted with this matter in her heart. Even if she woke up in time, she still blamed Lu Jue in her heart.

Ning Zhi looked at the young boy next to him, what was wrong with him?

If we really look into what is wrong with him, we can only say that his fault is that he does not know how to defend himself, and that his fault is that he does not open his mouth to argue and refute for himself.

Everyone looked at him with scolding eyes and blamed him for the fault, and he could only bear it silently.

Even on the night of his grandmother's death, he seemed to be injured, an abandoned little shòu, running to the dark corner, drenched in the rain, and licking his wounds.

Ning Zhi recalled the last time, when Lu Jue was at her grandmother's funeral, her nose was sour with her red eyes.

Fortunately, everything is different now.

Mother Lu and Song Rou followed the ambulance personnel worriedly, and the tea room became quiet again.

Ning Zhi reached out, she gently stroked his head and smoothed the messy hair on his forehead. She told him softly, "Grandma will be fine."

Lu Jue looked at her, he clenched Ning Zhi's hand, his chest was full, as if something was about to come out, it felt very strange.

He pursed his lips, his voice was hoarse and eager, "Blame my sister, blame my sister..."

After Mrs. Song was sent to the hospital, her condition gradually stabilized.

After the mother's consciousness recovered, Lu's mother Song Ya and her younger sister Song Rou asked her what was going on.

"Did you see a girl at home before you took me to the hospital?" Mrs. Song asked them.

"What girl?" Mother Lu and Song Rou looked puzzled.

"She is very beautiful. When I fell ill, it seemed that she saved me." Mrs. Song was a little uncertain. At that time, her consciousness was dazed, a bit like she was dreaming.

"Mom, you must be hallucinating. When we entered the tea room, it was only Xiao Jue and you. Xiao Jue looked anxious and turned pale with fright," said Mother Lu.

Mrs. Song thought that she suddenly fell ill and her grandson didn't understand anything, so she must have been frightened, "Is it Xiaojue's ambulance?"

Mother Lu nodded, "It should be, the call was made from Xiaojue's mobile phone."