Chapter 555: Threats
Shen Yanhong felt that the blood in her body was all pouring down, she had to go to the hospital, otherwise she would die an unknown death like Xu Yali.
She is not Xu Yali's soft bun, she will not let Ye Zhiguo bully in vain, it's a big deal!
"What are you mentioning my mom for?" Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and she rushed over, staring at Shen Yanhong deadly.
Listening to Shen Yanhong's tone just now, it seemed that she was blackmailing Ye Zhiguo, but threatening her mother.
"Your mother...... She was...... How did you die......" Shen Yanhong smiled miserably, the blood under her body was still flowing, making her look very eerie.
"Shut up, Qingqing don't listen to her, I'll take this slut to the hospital!" Ye Zhiguo interrupted Shen Yanhong's words, his face was very ugly.
The slut actually dared to blackmail him, and he couldn't stay!
He can get rid of Xu Yali without knowing it, just like he can get rid of this slut, and there is no need to keep the disobedient person!
Ye Qingqing ignored him, and shouted at Shen Yanhong and asked, "You tell me clearly, how did my mother die?" ”
She always thought that her mother died of postpartum hemorrhage, but listening to Shen Yanhong's tone, it seemed that her mother's death was not so simple, and what made Ye Qingqing even more suspicious was that Ye Zhiguo obviously didn't want Shen Yanhong to say it.
It shows that he is weak in heart!
Ye Qingqing's heart sank to the bottom, and her brain was a little messy, could it be that her mother died of murder?
Is the murderer Ye Zhiguo, or is it Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong?
The old lady shouted, "Didn't your mother have a dystocia and hemorrhage?" What is there to ask, Zhiguo, hurry up and send this slut to the hospital, come back when the bleeding stops, don't waste money in the hospital! ”
SAO goods who steal people and sell bi are not eligible for hospitalization, and it is not worth spending money!
Ye Qingqing couldn't listen at all, she wanted to ask again, but Shen Yanhong had already fainted.
Ye Zhiguo saw that Ye Qingqing was suspicious, and his desire to get rid of Shen Yanhong was even stronger, he squeezed out a smile at Ye Qingqing, "Your mother died in childbirth, don't listen to this slut's nonsense, don't think about it!" ”
Ye Qingqing slowly calmed down and responded softly.
She almost lost her temper just now, now she can't act rashly, she has to investigate slowly, if her mother's death is also related to Ye Zhiguo, she will never let go of these two brutes!
Ye Zhiguo hugged Shen Yanhong in disgust, the bloody red on the ground, a big puddle, the child would definitely not be able to keep it.
Ye Qingqing inadvertently glanced at Ye Zhiguo, this man's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.
Ye Zhiguo is ruthless, if his mother's death twelve years ago was really his doing, nine times out of ten it was because his mother was there, Ye Zhiguo couldn't get those properties, so he got rid of his mother.
She was left with a small child to deal with, and she did succeed in her previous life.
Ye Qingqing's heart sank again, Shen Yanhong wanted to threaten Ye Zhiguo just now, would this man also attack Shen Yanhong?
And tonight is a great opportunity, there is so much blood, as long as there is a traffic jam on the road, or something is delayed for a while, Shen Yanhong's cheap life will definitely not be saved!
No, Shen Yanhong can't die now!
She wants to find out the cause of her mother's death!
Ye Zhiguo picked up Shen Yanhong and walked out, not riding a motorcycle, Ye Qingqing actually guessed his thoughts, he just planned to delay it for a little longer, it was best if Shen Yanhong could die halfway through!
Ye Qingqing glanced at the frightened Ye Lan sister and brother, and sneered secretly, Shen Yanhong is sincere to her children, but this pair of children is ...... to her But it's not so sincere!
"Grandma, let's go and have a look, don't let my dad be soft-hearted and waste money by hospitalizing that shameless person!" Ye Qingqing could only count on the old lady.
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