Chapter 358: shuhaige.net Chapter 358: A Disaster for Yang Qing

shuhaige. net Chapter 358: A Disaster for Yang Qing

Yang Qing vomited blood and fainted, startling the Jiedao director.

"Come quickly, come quickly, find a stretcher, go to the hospital."

Chen Hong happened to be coming to the Jiedao to report for duty at that moment, and heard a sudden shout from the director's office.

She ran over warmly to help, but as soon as she entered the office, she saw Yang Qing collapsed from vomiting blood.

"Husband!"

She let out a shrill cry and then flung herself onto Yang Qing.

"Husband, wake up, don't scare me."

Afterwards she lifted her head and gave the Jiedao director a fierce look.

"What happened? Yang Qing was fine just a moment ago, why did he become like this?"

Faced with Chen Hong's questioning, the Jiedao director could not answer, because she could not tell Chen Hong what had happened at that moment.

She could only urge anxiously.

"Why are you still crying? First take him to the hospital."

Only then did Chen Hong react, she lowered her head, picked up Yang Qing, and ran outward.

She ran while crying.

"Wuu…"

"Yang Qing, don't leave me."

Chen Hong's outburst this time let the people of the Jiedao truly witness the power of a giant.

Chen Hong ran ahead, the stretcher followed behind.

"Chen Hong, Chen Hong, the cart, the cart…"

Chen Hong's mind was filled with the bloody image of Yang Qing; she couldn't hear anyone else, and she ran faster and faster.

Yang Qing had already lost all hope, utterly despondent; no matter how Chen Hong shook him while holding him, he showed no sign of waking.

This state made Chen Hong even more worried, and she wept more bitterly.

Along the way, countless people stared.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Isn't that Chen Hong being bullied?"

"Who is she holding?"

In the moment they were stunned, someone shouted loudly.

"Holy shit, it's Chen Hong being bullied."

"Folks, follow me to see who dares bully our Chen Hong."

Chen Hong had brought them vegetable racks during the famine years, and in the days that followed she personally went to the front lines to settle various disputes, and even brought a cat to catch mice house by house.

It can be said that Chen Hong's influence in Hongxing Jiedao is still considerable.

Usually nothing is apparent, but at this moment it became evident.

A group of elderly men and women then followed Chen Hong and surged toward the hospital.

Of course, some people might have just been there for the spectacle.

Thus, Chen Hong ran in front, the Jiedao people chased behind, and finally there was a crowd of gray-haired old folks.

Such a formation drew even more attention; by the time they reached the hospital, the followers had become a throng of dark-haired masses.

When the hospital staff asked, they thought that those following the giant must be accompanying someone important, and assumed Yang Qing was a notable figure.

They immediately arranged the highest standard of treatment; after a flurry of examinations and emergency measures, the doctors were embarrassed.

He cautiously approached the weeping, twitching Chen Hong.

"Madam, the patient's body is fine; he likely fainted from anger after some stimulation."

Chen Hong lifted her eyes to look at the Jiedao director.

The Jiedao director felt embarrassed; she was just a messenger, who knew this would happen.

Moreover, she had already had Yang Qing sit down beforehand.

She simply couldn't understand why Yang Qing reacted so strongly.

Seeing the director still not explaining, Chen Hong became angry and shouted at her.

"What on earth happened? My husband works so hard, why are you treating him like this?"

"Why, why?"

Faced with the frenzied Chen Hong, the Jiedao director trembled all over from fear, truly afraid Chen Hong would strike her.

Carrying a person and running several li without panting—what strength must this person have!

She suspected a single slap could kill her.

"I've already had someone notify Director Wang; she will explain it to you."

Upon mentioning the former director, Chen Hong calmed down a little.

But Yang Qing's sudden faint dealt her too great a shock.

All along she had felt that Yang Qing married her with ulterior motives, using her, so the couple had always thought their feelings were not pure.

This is also why, even after she learned that Qin Huairu and Yang Qing were involved, she did not kill him with a single blow.

Being able to tolerate Yang Qing's philandering outside is certainly not merely because this era tolerates concubines highly.

(Even at that time, many people still had several grandmothers, several mothers; in the war era, picking up a few wives was not unusual.)

Fundamentally, Chen Hong herself felt Yang Qing was a man with many flowery intestines.

And Yang Qing thought he was using Chen Hong, surely making her regard their relationship as a partnership.

This is also why Yang Qing has always kept letting Chen Hong sell out this back route.

He thought Chen Hong could also accept this decision calmly.

But feelings can't be calculated so clearly.

When Chen Hong saw Yang Qing vomit blood and die, she felt the whole world collapse.

She perhaps once also thought she could face Yang Qing's departure calmly.

In her heart, Yang Qing's scheming was so deep that abandoning them mother and child was not impossible.

But imagination is imagination, reality is reality.

Perhaps long ago, Yang Qing became Chen Hong's pillar of heaven.

She just didn't know.

Yang Qing's vomiting blood and death quickly spread throughout Jingcheng.

Some people who knew the inside story of the Agricultural Machinery Factory felt a chill.

Taking others' achievements is still acceptable; in this era, such things are not uncommon.

But you can't also go so far as to take lives.

That's going too far.

The crowd outside the hospital also startled Wang Dechao.

He also thought they were all there to back Yang Qing.

If things aren't handled well, they could easily turn into a mass incident.

"Quick, immediately mobilize personnel; we must stabilize the crowd's emotions."

Afterward, he again urged the Wang Bureau Chief.

"Let the Wang Bureau Chief go quickly to stabilize the family members' emotions."

"What on earth is all this?"

What followed was just lingering fear.

Yang Qing actually ended up with such great influence without even realizing it.

It seems suppressing him was the right move.

If we really let him develop unchecked, who knows how big a mess it could cause.

Director Wang rushed to the hospital as soon as she heard Yang Qing had vomited blood and lost consciousness.

Upon seeing the huge crowd, she also got a fright.

After all, she used to be a Jiedao worker, so she stopped a group of old neighbors.

"What are you doing? This is an assault on the government office—don't you know how serious a crime that is?"

"Go back quickly, disperse."

The old man and woman, after hearing her, still weren't convinced.

"We came to see how Xiao Hong is doing."

"I heard Yang Qing was killed by you—is that true?"

"Little Wang, you mustn't help a tyrant do evil."

"How many concrete deeds have Xiao Hong and her spouse done for us neighbors?"

"Now everyone in our Jiedao has work, everyone is fed and warm—all thanks to them."

"We've also heard about the Agricultural Machinery Factory's affairs."

"You want to do it again like before—others plant the trees with hard work, you just pick the peaches; though shameless, it's still somewhat tolerable."

"But to take lives—that's just unacceptable."