Jiao Lingyu took the pancake, took a bite, and didn't know what it tasted like. She just chewed it mechanically.
Ye Changhong continued, "Mom, have you noticed that there are so many more street vendors selling all kinds of food lately, and no one's regulating them. Isn't this considered speculation now?"
Jiao Lingyu shook her head, "I don't know."
Seeing that she wasn't interested in talking about this, Ye Changhong brought up another topic, "Mom, when I was buying some sesame seed cakes, I heard someone say that someone was stabbing someone in the street on Xisha Road."
Jiao Lingyu paused while chewing her sesame seed cake, turned to look at her son Ye Changhong, and hurriedly asked, "Is he dead?"
Ye Changhong was stunned. "Who died?"
"Didn't you just say someone attacked with a knife? Was anyone killed?"
Ye Changhong thought Jiao Lingyu's question was a bit strange, and her expression was a bit scary, but he still said, "No, I heard from that person that someone saved the passerby, and the murderer was caught."
Jiao Lingyu felt as if thunder had exploded in her ears, and her head was buzzing.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Jiao Lingyu forced herself to calm down and comforted herself, thinking that maybe what Changhong said was not the same as what she thought.
It's definitely not the same one.
She spent a lot of money this time and hired a famous killer. How could he fail? Although Ye Changqing has not been discharged from the hospital, he is in such a terrible state that there is no way he can escape.
Jiao Lingyu didn't want to say anything more, and couldn't eat the sesame cake anymore, so she walked home in silence.
Ye Changhong felt that Jiao Lingyu was acting strangely today. When he asked her about it, she didn't say anything, so he didn't say anything more and followed Jiao Lingyu home.
When they got home, Ye Weicheng arrived earlier than them. Seeing that the stove was empty and there was no food, not even a grain of rice. There was nothing to eat, his face instantly became gloomy.
Jiao Lingyu has been becoming more and more unreasonable recently. In the past, at least he could come back and have hot meals on time after get off work, but now, she is nowhere to be seen and there is no food.
Her daughter Ye Shi was also spoiled beyond measure by her. She was an old girl in her twenties and didn't work. All she did all day was eat, drink and have fun. She didn't do any housework at all and just waited for food to come her way.
"Your mother is not at home, don't you know how to cook?" Ye Weicheng got angry at Ye Shi.
Ye Shi was shocked. "I can't cook, and my mom didn't let me do this."
Ye Changhong was very angry. At this time, the door lock turned, and Jiao Lingyu and Ye Changhong came in one after another.
Seeing Jiao Lingyu's distraught look, Ye Weicheng subconsciously frowned, "What the hell are you doing? Where have you been?" Speaking of this, he remembered what Jiao Lingyu had said before, "Today is the three-day deadline that Ye Changqing said. Where did you get the money?"
Although Ye Weicheng felt sorry for the money, compared to ruining his future and life for money, he would rather not have the money. After all, he had saved a considerable amount of money over the years.
When Jiao Lingyu saw Ye Weicheng, she felt like she had found her backbone. She immediately pulled Ye Weicheng into the room, closed the door, and asked nervously, "Weicheng, can you go and find out about the knife attack on Xisha Road?"
Ye Weicheng knew something was wrong when he heard it, and his face darkened. "What on earth did you do?"
Jiao Lingyu's face was very pale and her heart was very panicked. Although she was trying to comfort herself along the way, she still had a bad premonition deep in her heart.
"Weicheng, we are husband and wife, husband and wife are one body. If I have you, you can't get away with it."
Having said that, as long as Ye Weicheng is not a fool, he will understand what she means.
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