Qiao Wanyue: "Where's the child?"
Lu Rong was completely confused. "What child?"
"Zhou Wenwen's child."
"Wenwen's baby is in the hospital. I went to see him. He's a chubby, healthy baby. Aunt Man and Dazhuang both like him very much. But Wenwen doesn't seem to like the baby. She said he would die, which made Dazhuang so angry that he almost hit her."
"Yang Dazhuang would hit Zhou Wenwen?"
"I feel that Dazhuang's feelings for Zhou Wenwen have changed. His eyes don't look like he's looking at his wife, but more like he's looking at an enemy."
Qiao Wanyue, "How's the investigation into Dazhuang falling into the water going?"
Lu Rong: "Found it, it's Yang Sicui."
Qiao Wanyue: ......
"That child is not even sixteen years old yet."
Lu Rong shrugged. "I don't know what the Yang family is thinking."
Yang Sicui and Yang Dazhuang had no grudge against each other.
How could it be her?
It's obvious they're taking the blame for the Yang family.
"Don't think about it anymore, let's eat first." Lu Rong brought out a bowl of porridge and placed it on the table.
Qiao Wanyue nodded.
Yang Family
Yang Ercui returned angrily, "Why did you make Sicui take the blame?"
Yang Ercui was furious.
Grandma Yang said calmly, "I raised her for so many years. Now that it's time for her to work for me, it's worth it to give her life in exchange for my precious grandson. Let me tell you, don't think you can fly just because you have wings now. If you cause any trouble, I'll strangle you."
Yang Ercui: "Sicui is not yet an adult, you're going to kill her."
"So what? She deserved the life I gave her."
Yang Sicui was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode.
Why is she in such a cold and indifferent family?
Yang Sicui took a deep breath and sneered, "Do you know your precious grandson is about to die?" A smile appeared on her lips.
What Old Lady Yang cared about most was the future succession of the Yang family. Although she didn't know what Yang Huaiyuan wrote in his letter, for Old Lady Yang to take such a big risk, something must have happened to her manhood.
Her hand indeed paused.
He grabbed whatever was at hand and threw it at Yang Ercui.
"How dare you curse him!"
Yang Ercui chuckled, "A curse? You'd better go and see for yourself, or you won't even see the corpse."
She left after saying just one sentence.
Old Mrs. Yang didn't believe Yang Ercui's words. Ever since this brat took the police exam, she had become increasingly disobedient. But deep down, there was a voice inside her that said she was the only hope for the Yang family.
She dropped the shoes she was half-washing and strode out.
Zhong Qingqing lay in the inner room, anxiously watching the scene outside. She made sobbing sounds, wanting to tell Old Lady Yang that she must not let anything happen to Huaiyuan's child, who was her son's only offspring.
Yang Lin: "Stop sobbing, she can't hear you, the child is dead."
Zhong Qingqing's eyes were filled with resentment.
Damn it.
Yang Lin acted as if he didn't see her and continued to loiter in front of her.
Zhong Qingqing was so angry that her vision blurred and blurred again.
Yang Ercui, who had left, arrived at the Lu family's residence.
Qiao Wanyue was eating.
Have you eaten?
Yang Ercui nodded.
She didn't eat, but she didn't have much of an appetite.
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