Chapter 939 Hate Me So Much
But she refused to go in and kept pushing against the door frame. Qiao Yanmeng was helpless and had two maids pry her hands off before she could reluctantly take her to the living room.
The old lady had been waiting in the living room for a long time. Her physical condition had been fine during the day, and Fang Qingyi had just given her acupuncture.
"Madam, someone is coming." Qiao Yanmeng said softly.
In fact, she was very scared in her heart. She was thinking that if Liu Linlang really had a thought of hell and did something irreparable, then she, Qiao Yanmeng, would be truly to blame.
Old Madam Zhan slowly opened her eyes, her brown pupils reflecting disappointment under the light.
"Do you hate me so much?" After a long silence, she smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly.
Her eyes were sad and harsh, but there was no hatred in them.
Liu Linlang sensed her emotions and became instantly furious.
"Yes, I hate you. I hate you to death. On what basis do you have everything while I can only live under someone else's roof?" Liu Linlang laughed and became even more crazy, as if she was going to go crazy in the next second.
"Xue Wanrong, if I had known that you would treat me so cruelly, I would never have helped you, let alone..."
"Linlang, put it down." Madam Zhan's voice was low and gentle, just like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
"You've wasted most of your life, stop obsessing over it." She looked at him quietly, her eyes full of sorrow and moisture.
Liu Linlang widened her eyes, and then laughed even more wildly, and Qiao Yanmeng could see her few teeth.
"You want me to let it go, then tell me, what have I been doing all my life?" Liu Linlang's expression changed instantly, and she stared straight into the old lady's eyes, her whole body filled with hostility.
The huge living room was cold and quiet.
No one said a word, just watched the scene quietly.
Qiao Yanmeng was thinking, life is so tiring for someone like Liu Linlang.
She is pitiful, but that's no reason for her to hurt others.
"Aunt Liu, as long as you hand over the antidote, we will send you back. From now on, you can do whatever you want." After a long silence, Qiao Yanmeng walked forward silently and spoke in a negotiating tone.
Liu Linlang frowned, "You want me to go back and die? Why?"
Qiao Yanmeng: “…”? ? ?
Didn't you want to die?
It's really inexplicable.
"That's fine." Liu Linlang stood up with the help of the sofa, looked at the old lady's face full of wrinkles, and said with a smile: "How about this, you hand over the shares of Wanlang's company to me, and the grudge between us will be written off, how about that?"
The old lady was stunned.
Qiao Yanmeng also found it unbelievable. What an unreasonable request it was. It would be better to send her to hell.
Wanlang is the crystallization of the old lady's lifelong struggle, her lifelong concern and belief. How could she be easily handed over to someone who has done nothing?
What's more, Liu Linlang doesn't know how to run a business, so what's the use of this share for her?
"Aunt Liu, you can ask for money, but not this." Qiao Yanmeng thought for a moment and said.
She noticed that the old lady looked strange and hesitated, fearing that she would lose her temper and do something she would regret.
"I don't want money, I just want shares. I contributed a lot when this company was first founded, so it's not excessive for me to take it away." Liu Linlang said coldly.
She seemed to have prepared two plans early on. Either she would be killed by Zhan Tingbei and the others, and the old lady would bear the heavy guilt and pain for the rest of her life.