While thinking, Xiaogui had already unlocked the screen and turned up the volume, and a male voice came out from the sound hole of the phone.

Zhou Shi's face turned pale and he rushed over to snatch Xiaogui's phone.

Seeing this, Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched his legs just right.

Plop! Zhou Shi stumbled and fell heavily.

Ye Ya was originally sitting on the ground, but now she rolled and crawled over to help Zhou Shi up.

Zhou Shi glared at Ye Ya resentfully and shook her hand off.

Xiaogui's phone was still playing the conversation. Zhou Huarong already understood everything and exhaled with a trembling breath.

Couldn't he recognize his own son's voice?

"Ye Ya," Zhou Huarong said in a trembling voice, "This is the good son you raised!"

"I...I," Ye Ya's hair was shaking, "Hua Rong...you..."

Zhou Huarong shook his head in despair and shouted hoarsely, "You poisoned me, and your son framed his own eldest brother. You really teach by example. How could I have lived to this age and encountered such a thing!"

"Uncle Zhou, wait a minute," An Meng interrupted, adding fuel to the fire. "Aunt Ye wasn't the only one who planned to poison you."

Zhou Huarong's eyes almost froze as he looked at An Meng. His old bones had suffered too much stimulation today.

An Meng gave Xie Yun a look, and the latter understood and immediately sent a message on his mobile phone.

But a few seconds later, the door of the ward opened again, and two burly bodyguards came in with a man between them.

Ye Ya looked over instinctively, and suddenly felt as if the air was strangling her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Wang Lin?

Zhou Huarong recognized Wang Lin immediately. He looked extremely weak and unsightly.

Wang Lin drooped his eyelids and was held in the bodyguard's hands like a little chicken.

The following scene is not suitable for children. An Meng turned sideways and whispered something to Xie Yun.

Xie Yun nodded first, then asked a bodyguard to take Xiaogui out and settle him down.

An Meng walked to the TV in the ward, fiddled with it for a while, and the TV screen lit up.

What was being played was a video with sound. The scene seemed to be in a hotel room. In the middle of the picture was a large bed, on which lay Wang Lin and Ye Ya!

Both of them were naked, as if they had just finished.

Wang Lin touched Ye Ya dishonestly and asked, "How's the old man?"

Ye Ya chuckled and said nonchalantly, "He's in the hospital. The first symptom of this poison is gastroenteritis. By the time they discovered he was poisoned, it was too late. He'll die sooner or later."

"You are really awesome." Wang Lin praised.

"No," Ye Ya turned over and sat on him, "Thanks to you for coming up with this idea."

"By the way, has the evidence been destroyed?"

Ye Ya panted, "The dishwasher should have washed the dishes long ago, it's okay."

…

The rest of the video was a bit shocking, so An Meng immediately turned off the TV.

Zhou Huarong was so angry that he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Huarong!" "Dad!" "Uncle!" The ward was in chaos for a moment.

"I'm fine," Zhou Huarong wiped the blood clean, waved his hand, and continued to ask An Meng, "What else do you know?"

"Dad, your body can't take it," Zhou Shi shouted.

"Who can I blame for my health?" Zhou Huarong said coldly, "Don't call me dad yet."

Before the paternity test results came out, he didn't want to hear Zhou Shi call him that.

An Meng nodded, looked at Wang Lin, and said, "You'll have to ask him about this."

"Wang Lin," An Meng walked up to Wang Lin and asked, "Why did you conspire with Ye Ya to murder Uncle Zhou?"

"Of course it's because I love Ye Ya!" Wang Lin chuckled, "I'll accompany Ye Ya in whatever she wants to do."

[Oh, you're quite affectionate? I don't believe you!]

"Really?"

"Of course it's true," Wang Lin struggled, but was pinned down by the bodyguards again. He roared, "Xiaoya, I'm sincere to you."

After saying this, Wang Lin glared at Zhou Huarong and said, "It's because you broke Xiaoya's heart that he did this."

An Meng smiled and mocked him: "If you loved Ye Ya, why would you have fled in the Zhou family's living room at that time?"

“…”

Wang Linlin's arrogance suddenly died down, and he stammered and was unable to speak.

"Wang Lin, you murdered Zhou Huarong because you had your own selfish motives," An Meng turned to Ye Ya again, "Do you think Wang Lin really loves you?"

Ye Ya stared at Wang Lin with her mouth half open, as if she had just met him for the first time.

Zhou Huarong originally thought that he would no longer be shocked by anything he heard, but at this moment he was stunned where he was.

"What makes you say that?" Wang Lin's young face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Wang Lin," An Meng leaned close to his ear, lowering her voice to a whisper. "Do you want to know where your sister is?"

Wang Lin's eyes froze. He twisted his neck inch by inch and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "What did you do to her?"

"I didn't do anything," An Meng smiled and pushed away a little, "If you are more honest, I will let you see your sister."

[Oh my god, saying this kind of line makes me feel like a pervert.]

It's like a robber kidnapping a hostage and demanding a ransom from the family, threatening to kill them if they don't.

[Tsk tsk tsk, don't tell me, this is quite exciting. ]

Xie Yun lowered his eyes and raised his lips almost imperceptibly.

Wang Lin's breathing became rapid and he stared into An Meng's eyes for a few seconds, but the latter did not retreat.

Wang Lin finally nodded.

He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted, "Old thief Zhou, I'm here to kill you, so what!"

Everyone was in an uproar! Ye Ya swayed, not believing what she heard.

"Oh, I came to your house to work as a gardener and sleep with your wife, all to take your life!" Wang Lin's eyes turned red as he angrily said, "Who knew you were so lucky! You actually managed to survive!"

For a moment, the air seemed to make a silent explosion, making Zhou Huarong's ears buzz.

He took a deep breath and asked subconsciously: "I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"

"Humph," Wang Lin gritted his teeth and asked coldly, "You actually forgot?"

What? Zhou Huarong felt that he might have been too stimulated today and his brain was not working well.

He couldn't remember for a moment when he had become enemies with this young man.

Or is it this kind of revenge that takes someone's life?

Seeing Zhou Huarong's confused face and Ye Ya looking at him in disbelief, Wang Lin's eyes became bright.

He was shaking with anger, struggling so hard that the bodyguards could barely hold him back. He asked word by word, "You remember Dayao Village, right?"