Chapter 89: Stabbing the Mother to Relieve Hate

Song family.

Only after Song Yuntao gave in and stopped talking about divorce did the old man not kick him out of the Song family.

In order to avoid offending Ye Qingyan, he went to the company early in the morning and worked overtime until ten o'clock in the evening before going home.

He thought Ye Qingyan would really change and be more obedient, but he didn't expect her to blush as she called someone and said that she had always loved him.

If it were in the past, he would definitely rush in to find out what was going on, but now he no longer has the energy to care.

He even hoped that she would fall in love with someone else and stop pestering him.

"Brother, why don't you go in? Don't you want to see her?" Song Yunchuan asked worriedly.

"I still have some work to do and I need to go to the study to deal with it. Would you like to go over and sit for a while?" Song Yuntao looked towards his bedroom with a gloomy and terrifying look.

"Okay! I have nothing to do. I'll ask someone to make a pot of tea for me." Song Yunchuan said flattered.

"Yunchuan, do you think that I deserve the situation I'm in now?" Song Yuntao asked while sitting in the armchair in the study.

"Brother, how can I blame you for this? If I have to blame anyone, I can only blame Ye Qingyan. She was the one who cheated on me. She doesn't know what's good for her."

"Didn't you like her before?" Song Yuntao didn't say Ye Qingyan's name, but Song Yunchuan knew he was talking about her.

"No! Brother, please don't accuse me!" Song Yunchuan raised his hands in surrender.

"Don't deny it. When she and Qianqian argued before, you always stood on her side."

"I don't like her. I'm partial to whoever my brother likes." Song Yunchuan clarified aggrievedly.

“………”

Another person who was led astray by him. His sister is the same, just as brainless and biased as he is.

Not only did Ye Qingyan not know that Song Yuntao had returned, she also heard her talking to Lu Zhenting on the phone.

She looked at the phone with a beaming expression, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn Song Yuntao, he almost made her doubt her own charm."

Lu Zhenting, that second-generation rich kid, actually challenged Mr. Lu Sanye for her. Just for his courage, she should have chosen him.

But it’s not too late now. She really wants to call her elder brother Ye Ruixuan to show off, but she still holds back and decides to wait another month!

Lu Zhenting promised her that he would let her walk around Rongcheng freely in a month. If he took control of the Lu Group, she could do it.

If Lu Zhenting failed, she would not lose anything. She would still be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family and the future mistress of the Song family.

She couldn't show off to others for the time being, for fear that the news would leak out, but she could still stay with her biological mother at the Song family.

Because she couldn't help it, she wanted to find someone to share this joy with. So Ye Qingyan changed her clothes and went to the first floor.

"Yan Yan, are you finally willing to come and see your mother?" Xie Yun asked happily. She was really bored lying in bed all day.

Although the Song family did not treat her harshly, they did not respect her either. The servants who took care of her secretly called her a useless person and said her life was a waste of resources.

"Why are you so happy? I just came to tell you that I'll be able to hold my head high once I hook up with Lu Zhenting."

"Lu Zhenting? What ability does he have to make you proud? Yanyan, don't think about those nonsense, just live a good life with Yuntao.

If the Song family hadn't provoked Third Master Lu, they wouldn't have gone bankrupt, and you would have lived a comfortable life as the eldest young master of the Song family." Xie Yun advised earnestly.

"Song Yuntao will not reconcile with me. Besides, he is not as good as I thought. He is just a waste." Ye Qingyan said with contempt.

"Mom is never wrong in judging people. I think Song Yuntao is really good!" Xie Yun asked in disbelief.

"Look at yourself in the mirror. People like you naturally think he is good." Ye Qingyan said contemptuously.

"Yan Yan, I'm doing this for your own good. Don't do it again! Don't end up like this with me."

"I'm doing it? Xie Yun, you're already like this, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?" Ye Qingyan asked angrily.

"You...you...Yan Yan, please stop making trouble!" Xie Yun added guiltily, "Yan Yan, stop competing with Ye Qian Qian."

"Did I want her to compete? It's all your fault. If you hadn't taken her back to the Ye family, who in the Ye family would still remember her?

It was you who said that she was just an uneducated country girl, that she had dark skin and must be ugly, and was destined not to be presentable.

But what happened? She lay in bed for a month and completely changed.

If I hadn't been suppressing her and making her afraid to raise her head, she would have already stunned the entire school by the age of eighteen!" Ye Qingyan said viciously.

Xie Yun saw that her daughter not only did not listen to her words, but also became more and more crazy to fight for her dignity.

Has my daughter forgotten that Mr. Lu San had someone exchange her fate for Ye Qianqian?

She thought about it and reminded him, "Yan Yan, don't you remember that Ye Qianqian's fortune was exchanged for by Mr. Lu Sanye..."

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. I was just wondering why I've been so unlucky recently.

It's all your fault. Why didn't you die that day? If you died, no one would know about this!"

Ye Qingyan was so angry that she collapsed. She picked up the fruit knife on Xie Yun's bedside table and pressed it against Xie Yun's chest.

Seeing her daughter's crazy look, Xie Yun shuddered, "Yan Yan, when Bai Lang forced me to tell the truth in the basement of the Lu family.

I wanted to die right there and then. It was you who asked them to throw cold water on me to wake me up. It was you who asked me to say it. Why are you blaming me now?"

"I told you to speak, so you speak. Now I tell you to die, so go and die!"

Xie Yun looked up at her daughter who she had been pregnant for ten months. She felt as if the knife had slipped and blood had splattered on her face. She would lick the blood with a smile.

"Yan Yan, Mom begs you to be quick, ruthless and accurate, and don't show mercy." Xie Yun said with her eyes closed.

She couldn't move her limbs, living was tiring, and she couldn't even die. She had long wanted to be free, but unfortunately her hands couldn't hold the small fruit knife.

"Fast, fierce and accurate? Am I that powerful?" Ye Qingyan opened her mouth to scold her a few more times.

Facing her mother's eyes that were determined to die, she was filled with hatred, so she hardened her heart, closed her eyes, and slashed down with the knife.

"Ah!" Xie Yun's scream like a pig being slaughtered resounded throughout the Song residence. The moment Ye Qingyan saw the blood flowing out, she stood up with a pale face.

His voice was trembling. "You...you...are bleeding so much. I'll call an ambulance for you."

"No need, Yanyan, Mom begs you to give me a quick death." Xie Yun felt so painful that she wanted to curse.

Blood stained Ye Qingyan's little white dress red. She asked angrily and aggrievedly, "You want me to bear the charge of matricide?"

"I didn't mean that. Please leave quickly. Ouch, it hurts so much!" Xie Yun could only urge him while enduring the pain.

When Ye Qingyan opened the door, she met the servant who came running over after hearing the noise. She lowered her head and left quickly.

"Ah—murder—"