"There are so many things that you think are impossible!" Ye Yansong took advantage of the fact that Mrs. Eight was frightened, and asked sharply, "Say it!" Do you be honest with yourself, or do we call the police immediately? Once you are taken out of the night house, the person who instigated you to kill the old man will kill you immediately! ”

Mrs. Eight was stunned, she didn't doubt his words at all, but even if she told the truth, it would be a dead end.

Success and defeat have been the same throughout the ages.

Thinking of this, she suddenly sneered, and her gaze coldly swept over all the people present, "I'm alive now, what's the difference between being dead and dead?" If I say so, will you let me go? ”

As a woman in the night family, how miserable the end is, Tang Shu and Lin Wanxin are a lesson from the past. What's more, she killed someone today and was caught red-handed by them. Where does she have any way to live?

Ye Yansong glanced at the old man, exchanged a look with him, and then replied, "As for our guarantee that you will live in prison." ”

Raising his fingers, he also let the bodyguard holding Mrs. Eight let go of her. Let this femme fatale woman get a moment of freedom.

But Mrs. Eight seemed to hear a big joke, and when she opened her mouth, she burst into laughter, laughing so sadly that she burst into tears.

"What are you laughing at?" Uncle Gui didn't wait for the masters to speak, so he questioned bitterly.

"Laugh at you stupid." Mrs. Eight covered her mouth for a while before she calmed down, she reached out and wiped her tears, and didn't care how ruined her usual delicate makeup was.

Uncle Gui couldn't bear it anymore, he asked the old man of the night for instructions: "It seems that she doesn't cry when she doesn't see the coffin, why don't you let me-"

Give her some lynching to make sure that this slut will tell the truth.

The old man was a little hesitant, after all, this is a woman who has shared the bed with him for many years, even if he has fallen out of favor recently, he still has the affection for many years.

I don't think Mrs. Eight has already opened her mouth quietly, "I have already started to kill, do you think I will still be afraid of death?" ”

As early as the moment of murderous intent, she let it go. Anyway, she has no children, she is alone, and she has nothing to worry about.

"I know what you want to know." Mrs. Eight was able to calm down in such a short time, and talked to the men of the Ye family about the conditions, "Let Tang Qiao come over, there are some things I am only willing to say to her alone." ”

Ye Yansong suddenly frowned, "You don't want to attack Tang Qiao and the child!" ”

In his opinion, this is Mrs. Eight's trick, she wants to kill the pregnant Tang Qiao before she dies, so that the Ye family will fall into complete chaos!

He would never agree, let alone let Tang Qiao take the risk.

"In this family, Tang Qiao and I have the least conflict of interest, why should I harm her?" If there is another person from the night family who can let her see a little warmth in the world, that person is Tang Qiao.

But no matter what she said, Ye Yansong just resolutely disagreed.

Mrs. Eight no longer spoke to him, but looked at the old man of the night with pity, "Whatever you want, anyway, my life is rotten, and if I die, I will die, but everything you want to know, you can only find the answer slowly." ”

Seeing that the old man had already stood up from the recliner, Mrs. Eight sat down. I stretched out and lay down on the chair, and then closed my eyes, as if I was tired and could finally rest.

"You-" Uncle Gui was about to go over and pull her up. The old man glanced at him, and he could only reluctantly stop his movements.

The old man took Ye Yansong and Uncle Gui out of the room, leaving a few bodyguards around the recliner and guarding the eighth wife. It's not that I'm afraid she'll run away, but I don't want to see her make any crazy struggles before she dies.

After a while, the old man made a decision, "Call Zeting." ”

"Dad-" Ye Yansong was obviously unwilling.

"Tell him the truth, whether they want to come or not, whatever they want." The old man was so tired after a day of acting that he really wanted to sleep for a while.

Ye Yansong was right to think about it, even if he didn't say it, Ye Zeting would come to ask the result in a while, so it was better to do what the old man said.

Shenye Group, President's Office.

After Ye Zeting finished the call, he went to knock on the door of the lounge.

When he opened the door, he saw his little daughter-in-law holding the books of the professional class and falling asleep on the bed. Ye Zeting took off his shoes, planning to take the opportunity to kiss his little daughter-in-law's sleeping face, but he didn't expect that before his person walked to the bedside, Tang Qiao suddenly woke up.

"Ahh She exclaimed, and when she saw that it was her husband, she quickly stroked her heart, comforted her beating little heart, and said strangely: "Why don't you make a sound when you walk?" Are you trying to scare me to death? ”

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing your rest?" Ye Dashao pretended to be natural and sat down beside Tang Qiao.

Unexpectedly, Tang Qiao stretched out his foot and kicked over, "You want to secretly rub and do bad things to me, so you are not afraid of disturbing my rest?" Dead. ”

A "dead ghost" with a grudge immediately crisped into Ye Zeting's bones. He let his little daughter-in-law kick him, then grabbed her by the ankle and pulled her into his arms.

"How do you know I'm going to do something bad?" He deliberately bit the word "bad thing", and his eyes were particularly ambiguous.

"You!" No matter how she answered, Tang Qiao suffered, she simply didn't answer, and drove people away, ", I still have to read." ”

"Well, you're reading with your eyes closed." Ye Zeting reached out to scratch her little nose, and Tang Qiao reflexively closed his eyes.

Hmph, this stinky man, he uses her to relieve boredom after work every day.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Ye Zeting looked at him, as if he was very solemn, "I came here to admit my mistake to you." ”

Tang Qiao saw that he was so serious, he chuckled in his heart, and thought that he had made a serious mistake, and he was thinking about whether to beat her husband first and then listen to him, or listen to him first and then beat him?

"I'm hiding something from you." Ye Zeting stretched out his little thumb and compared.

"Say!" Tang Xiaodui crossed his legs with his hands crossed, not believing that this was a trivial matter.

"Actually, you're right, it's someone who drugged grandpa, and he did those unreasonable things, including running to beat you today." Ye Zeting observed the little daughter-in-law's expression as he spoke, and regretted a little that he didn't bring a washboard in.

Otherwise, when the little daughter-in-law is angry, he will kneel down to show her, and he will not believe that she is still willing to be angry with him.

"How do you know? And when did you find out? "Don Holmes Joe is officially online.

Ye Zeting didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and told the whole thing and the disc:

"When my grandfather asked someone to do an amniocentesis for you, I felt that something was wrong. He is standing against me by doing such a despicable thing to you. With his shrewdness, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't have done it so conspicuously. So I quietly asked my dad to secretly check my grandfather's diet. ”

Then Dad found out that there was indeed something wrong with Grandpa's diet, and he had been poisoned by a compound type of poison, although the dose was not large, but it was enough to make people hallucinate, lose their minds, and become violent. Fortunately, when the dose of this poison is insufficient, the maintenance time is short, and it needs to be continuously poisoned to achieve the desired effect. ”

"So I set up a game with my grandfather and my father. Let the poisoner mistakenly think that grandpa and I broke up because of you, so that when grandpa returns to the night house, the black hand will be ruthless. ”

"Oh, you're so sure?" Of course, Tang Qiao knew that the people who could do something about the old man's diet must be the people around him. But she didn't understand what the basis for Ye Zeting's judgment was.

"Of course." Ye Zeting is so sure, of course, not by intuition, but by his keen insight and excellent analytical skills:

"Grandpa's greatest value now is to stabilize the entire Shenye Group. If he dies suddenly, there will be a battle over the inheritance. The people in the various rooms of the night family will definitely fight fiercely, what else is more consuming of the strength of the god night than this? ”

"And if my grandfather really died after a big fight with me, then I will be charged with 'ancestor killing'! The person who poisoned him can get rid of it, and it will make it more difficult for me to control the gods in the future. Is this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him? ”

After listening to this, Tang Qiao nodded, "There is indeed no chance to be lost." ”

She asked, "So the poisoner has been caught?" Who is it? ”

"Why don't you take a guess?" Ye Zeting smiled lightly, "That's right, give a handsome and golden-looking husband." ”

Tang Qiao pursed the corners of his lips, reached out and stroked his husband's handsome face, "Handsome and golden husband, I already have it." If you want to give it away, give it to your little husband. ”

She is a mature woman, and it's time to support a little husband.

"Tang Qiao!" Ye Dashao's face collapsed, "Give you another chance, talk well." ”

Tang Xiaodao couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile, and then said with a straight face under the warning gaze of her husband: "I only love you in my life, the eldest husband is you, and the younger husband is also you." It's you who make money to support your family, it's you who let me have a baby, you who love me and love me, and you're still the one who sleeps with the night! ”

After saying that, wink and wink beautiful big eyes, meaning husband, are you still satisfied?

"It's not too rhyming, but it's barely okay, there's still a lot of room for improvement, you have to continue to work hard, do you know?" The night is a typical one, and it is cheap and good.

Tang Xiaodao picked up the book in his hand, and beckoned to the night boy, beating and scolding:

"Who has room to rise, who has to continue to work hard, do you know? Dare me to guess, I'm pregnant, and it's hard to conceive a baby, and you still let me use my brain? I don't think you want to live anymore, do you know? ”

"Okay, okay, don't hurt you." Ye Zeting grabbed his daughter-in-law's little hand, she hit people less hard than tickling, he was afraid that his bones would be hard and hit her little hand, so he wouldn't be distressed to death?

He hurriedly told Tang Qiao the answer, "It's Mrs. Eight." She was caught red-handed when she assassinated her grandfather. Now that she's asking to see you, what do you think? ”

"See me? Why meet me? Tang Qiao couldn't understand, "Did she want to hint to the old man that I asked her to kill someone?" ”