New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
"Grandma, what's wrong?" Ye Qingqing pretended not to know anything and deliberately asked the old lady.
"The slutty widow is gone. She was here when she went out this morning, but she disappeared after buying groceries. I've asked around in all the alleys, and they all said they saw her leave with a bag. Where could she have gone... without even taking her son with her..."
The old lady really couldn't understand why she had to leave.
She even abandoned her son!
Shen Yanhong used to treat her son with all her heart, how can she just leave like this now?
Ye Hua looked dejected. He had just returned home when he heard the devastating news of his mother's disappearance, and he couldn't even cry anymore!
Doesn't Mom want him anymore?
The old lady's words reminded Ye Zhiguo. He looked at Ye Hua with a cold gaze, the chill in his eyes making Ye Hua tremble and dare not look at Ye Zhiguo.
But Ye Zhiguo thought he was guilty, and his anger flared up even more!
He grabbed Ye Hua by the collar, pulled him in front of him, and demanded, "Where did your mother go?"
The reason Ye Zhiguo didn't lock up Shen Yanhong was because he was certain that this woman couldn't bear to part with her son, and that she wouldn't fly away even if given wings. Ye Zhiguo never thought that Shen Yanhong would abandon her son and leave!
The main reason is that Ye Qingqing and the old lady are at home. If he really locks Shen Yanhong up, and Shen Yanhong dies in an accident later, he will be unable to escape suspicion.
Ye Zhiguo had planned everything perfectly and was determined to take action in a few days to stage an accident in which Shen Yanhong was sleepwalking and jumped off a building. But now, Shen Yanhong has disappeared without a trace!
Ye Zhiguo, filled with indignation, increased the pressure on Ye Hua's hands, making it hard for her to breathe and causing her eyes to roll back in her head.
"No...I don't know...I don't know..."
Ye Hua felt like he was about to die. His neck hurt so much, and his father looked terrifying, like he was about to eat him up!
He misses his mother so much!
Why doesn't his mother want him anymore?
Ye Hua was scared, sad, and somewhat resentful.
He hated Ye Zhiguo's violence, hated Shen Yanhong's ruthlessness, hated the old lady's abuse of him, hated Ye Lan's indifference towards him, hated Ye Qingqing's insults...
Ye Hua hates everyone who is better off than him.
"Tell me honestly, where did your mother go?" Ye Zhiguo didn't believe him at all.
Shen Yanhong was willing to risk her life for her son, so why would she leave him behind?
Ye Zhiguo's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was twisted into a very strange and terrifying shape. Not only was Ye Hua terrified, but even the old lady felt a chill run down her spine.
I feel increasingly like a stranger to my eldest son!
"Zhiguo, let go! You'll die if you keep pinching me!"
The old lady really felt that her eldest son had been acting very strangely lately. First, he wanted to kill Shen Yanhong, and now he wanted to kill Ye Hua. How could his temper have become so cruel?
My eldest son used to have a very good temper, he's nothing like he is now!
"Shen Yanhong might come back on her own in a few days, what's the rush? Let go, someone's going to die!"
The old lady tried her best to pry Ye Zhiguo's hand off, but Ye Zhiguo was as strong as an ox and was also in a fit of anger, so the old lady couldn't pry it off at all.
"Zhiguo, listen to me, let go, it's almost Chinese New Year, stop making trouble!"
The old lady was both angry and heartbroken. While other families were preparing for the New Year and celebrating happily, her family was in chaos every day. Now, even her husband had run away, and her son was acting crazy every day. She couldn't live like this anymore!
"Get away from me!"
Ye Zhiguo harbored resentment towards the old lady. She couldn't even keep an eye on anyone and only knew how to pick up vegetable scraps. Was Ye Zhiguo so poor that he couldn't even afford vegetables?