Chapter 245 How Can He Live?

"Aunt Hong! Your hand!"

Ye Qingyue's scream rang out in the dining room.

Everyone noticed something was wrong and rushed into the house.

They saw Hong Xin curled up on a chair, her hands were covered with bloodstains, some from being pinched and some from being twisted. Most of them were shallow, but there were a few cuts with the flesh torn apart and blood spurting out, which looked very scary.

"Xinxin!"

Hong Tiansheng and Luo Youfu screamed, trying to maintain the last bit of rationality, shaking their hands to put down the plates, and hurried over.

Hong Xin seemed to be unable to hear the voices of others, but just grabbed her hands tightly.

Hong Tiansheng was anxious, and grabbed her wrist tightly to prevent her from hurting herself, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Xinxin!"

The sound was like a thunder, ringing from Hong Xin's ears.

Hong Xin was shocked, as if she had just woken up from a dream, staring blankly at the people around her.

After a few seconds, she finally spoke: "... Dad?"

"It's me, it's me..."

Seeing that she seemed to be awake, Hong Tiansheng breathed a sigh of relief, but when he caught a glimpse of Hong Xin's bloody hands, his heart tightened again, "Xinxin, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah?"

Hong Xin seemed to have no idea what Hong Tiansheng was talking about

. Noticing the sight of others, Hong Xin lowered her head to look at her hands.

The moment the bloody scene hit her sight, Hong Xin's eyes widened and her breathing became rapid.

She screamed, as if she wanted to throw her hand away, desperately trying to get it away, and anxiously smashed her hand on the table, as if breaking it would make it farther away from her.

"Xinxin!"

Luo Youfu reacted, quickly covered Hong Xin's eyes, held her in his arms, and quickly said to Ye Qingyue: "Qingyue... Doctor Ye, please bandage my Xinxin's hand, she can't see this."

Hong Tiansheng also grabbed Hong Xin's hand and said: "Doctor Ye, please hurry up!"

In a hurry, both of them used a pleading tone.

"Okay."

Ye Qingyue had been watching coldly before, and only now did she move to get the medical kit.

She didn't deliberately delay time.

Hong Xin was about to collapse. If something really happened, maybe Ye Yong would take advantage of it.

By then, who can guarantee that Hong Tiansheng and Luo Youfu will not ignore ethics and morality because they feel sorry for their daughter and really let Ye Yong become a son-in-law?

Ye Qingyue didn't want to play tricks on people. She had already set up a trap for Ye Yong and would not leave such a loophole for Ye Yong to escape.

Soon, Ye Qingyue bandaged Hong Xin's hands.

Hong Xin curled up in a chair and kept crying.

Luo Youfu hugged her, his eyes also reddened. He patted his daughter's back and coaxed: "Xinxin, it's okay, it's okay, if you don't believe me, look..."

Hearing this, Hong Xin carefully raised her head and looked at her hands. Seeing that the white gauze covered those ugly wounds, the shadow shrouding her body dissipated. She gasped for breath and looked like she had escaped from death.

Even so, she did not return to normal. She curled up into a ball and broke out in cold sweat.

"Why don't you take her to a quiet place to rest for a while?"

Ye Xianghong didn't understand why Hong Xin was like this, but she felt that she was very scared.

Ye Xianghong also understood this feeling.

Whenever someone yelled at her or even tried to hit her with a stick, she felt the same as Hong Xin, as if something very heavy was squeezing her from all sides, causing her pain and suffocation.

She wanted to scream and cry.

"Sorry for the trouble."

Seeing that Hong Xin couldn't calm down, Luo Youfu accepted Ye Xianghong's suggestion.

Hong Tiansheng carried the distraught Hong Xin on his back, and Ye Xianghong led them to her room to rest.

After the three of them left, Ye Qingyue went to the kitchen.

She poured a glass of water and threw a pill into the glass.

At this time, footsteps were heard behind her.

Ye Mei came closer, took a look at the medicine in the cup, and suddenly asked, "Poison?"

Ye Qingyue blinked, "What kind of poison? This is a tranquilizer."

Seeing Ye Feng also following Ye Mei, she stuffed the cup into Ye Feng's hand and said, "Send it to Aunt Hong, and tell Grandma Luo that after drinking this, Aunt Hong will calm down and have a good sleep."

Ye Feng held the cup, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, but he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Ye Qingyue raised her eyebrows and said to Ye Mei, "Ah Feng looks a little strange."

"The strangest person is you."

Ye Mei looked outside the kitchen and saw no one.

She took Ye Qingyue and walked inside again, lowering her voice and saying, "What on earth are you trying to do? Don't give me a perfunctory answer this time."

Ye Qingyue looked innocent, "Big sister, if you want me to stop giving you a perfunctory answer, at least you should make it clear. What do you want to ask?"

She looked frank, as if she was willing to answer whatever Ye Mei asked.

Ye Mei's face relaxed, guessing that her younger sister was going to tell her the truth, so she asked straightforwardly, "Do you have a grudge against that Hong Xin?"

"Why do you say that?" Ye Qingyue asked.

“There’s no outsider here, don’t play dumb and waste time.”

Ye Mei rolled her eyes and said, “How careful are you, how could I not know? Hong Xin had her hands in that state, and you just noticed? You’re kidding!”

When she rushed into the restaurant and saw Hong Xin’s hands covered in blood, and Ye Qingyue’s anxious look as if she had just discovered the situation, Ye Mei realized something was wrong.

—It’s fake, her younger sister is acting.

It must have taken more than a minute or two for Hong Xin to have her hands in that state.

In such a long time, it’s impossible for Ye Qingyue not to have noticed something was wrong.

The most important thing is, after seeing Hong Xin’s hands covered in injuries, Ye Qingyue just screamed, and when Hong Tiansheng and Luo Youfu controlled Hong Xin, she didn’t even bother to get first aid. She only

went to get the medical kit after someone spoke up.

This is totally not Ye Qingyue’s style.

Ye Mei knew how kind her little sister was, how could she be indifferent to the injuries of a familiar one?

So, everything was intentional.

Ye Qingyue deliberately watched Hong Xin catch her like that, and also deliberately watched coldly.

This is also the reason why Ye Mei asked Ye Qingyue if she had poisoned Hong Xin when she saw the unmelted medicine in the cup.

She was sure that Ye Qingyue had other ideas about Hong Xin.

And, they were not good ideas.

"Sister, you have improved."

Ye Qingyue smiled with relief after listening to Ye Mei's analysis, as if her own child had grown up.

But the color in her eyes was indifferent, which was completely different from the smile on her face, which frightened Ye Mei.

Ye Mei was about to ask Ye Qingyue to make her words clear, but she saw Ye Qingyue stretched out his hand to her-

gently covered her mouth.

Ye Mei: "?"

"Big sister."

In Ye Mei's irritable eyes of "What the hell is your grandpa doing?", Ye Qingyue spoke slowly: "Ye Yong is still alive."

Silence spread.

Three seconds later.

While Ye Qingyue covered Ye Mei's mouth with greater force, she felt the vibration under her palm, and heard Ye Mei's angry and muffled voice -

"What the hell?"

"Ye Yong is still alive?"

"Don't say such unlucky words on New Year's Day!"

"How could he still be alive?"

"What do you mean by that expression?"

"Is he really still alive?"

"You didn't lie to me?!"

"Fuck Ye Yong's eighteen generations of ancestors, how could he be alive!"

The dead are still alive, but they have never contacted them.

What does this mean? Even Ye Mei reacted immediately -

"Ye Yong that -"

"Son of a bitch!!!"

Ye Mei yelled angrily, "How dare he?!"