"Grandma has fainted, she's dying!"
"Quick, call 120!"
"Hu Xianyou, if anything happens to my mother, I want you to take full responsibility!"
The old lady's family members all erupted in fury.
Hu Xianyou sneered:
"I know the old lady doesn't have long to live, and I'm aware that insulting you dogs might just send her to Ghost Gate again."
"But, what's it got to do with me if she goes to Ghost Gate? If you're trying to extort money from me, go ahead!"
"However, my money isn't easy to extort. You should call the police. If the old woman needs to be hospitalized, take her quickly, no matter how many days she stays, but don't expect me to pay a penny!"
Hu Xianyou seemed accustomed to such scenes.
He neither left nor feared the besieging family of the aunt.
But soon, everyone at the scene sensed something was wrong.
The old lady's face was ashen, and her mouth was agape.
"Something's wrong, Grandma is really not okay this time!"
"Get moving, contact a doctor quickly!"
