Chapter Seventy-Two: The Lan Clan is afraid that he is crazy

Ye Qingge's eyes tightened slightly, and he kicked open the closed door with one kick, and the moment he entered, he saw that the Lan family, who was covered in blood, was holding the scissors that were about to cut the umbilical cord for the child at this time, and the woman who delivered the baby had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Ye Qingge frowned slightly, looked at the woman on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry, this Lan family underestimated her.

But it was only a moment, Ye Qingge's eyes suddenly tightened, she trotted and ran to the bed, but she was still a step slower, only to see that Nalan suddenly lifted the child again, and then slammed the child to the ground in Ye Qingge's surprised eyes.

The baby's ignorant cry became still the moment it landed, and there was not even a single sound.

The child, although it was wrapped, Ye Qingge watched the blood slowly flow out of the swaddling clothes.

Ye Qingge's whole person almost didn't stand firm, Bai Shao hurriedly supported her, and Nalan was already prostrated at this time, but even so, there was still that hideous smile on her pale face.

Her mournful laughter was like that of the devil.

"How? Ye Qingge! You can't beat me! I'm dead, and no one is going to stand up for me, but this kid is a baby boy! What if they knew that you threw my baby boy to death? Hahaha...... Lan's laughter stayed in the empty room for less than a few seconds before it suddenly hit his throat and fell heavily off the bed.

The heavy smell of blood accompanied by the empty room made Ye Qingge's brows furrow more and more.

Before she could evacuate the place, the noise outside had already come in.

How could no one hear the voice of this woman who had just given birth, even if she had no hope, but the child in her belly was still expensive.

"Miss, do you want to hide it?" Bai Shao was also a little helpless, and there was some panic between the words.

Ye Qingge shook his head slowly, this place is now about to catch up with the scene of the crime, how can it be something that can be solved by hiding.

Through the open door, Ye Qingge saw that the old lady had already walked over in the embrace of the slaves, the sadness on her face had not subsided, but she could also see that the child who had just been born had recovered well from her, so that she would run over in a hurry, presumably also wanting to look at a child.

Ye Qingge frowned slightly, but he could only salute first.

"Girl, you're here too, how about it? But raw? The old lady had a little hope in her eyes.

Ye Qingge knew that he couldn't hide it, so it was better to go out directly.

"Grandma still don't want to go in and see it, this Lan family is afraid that she is crazy, after giving birth to the child, she first killed the midwife, and then threw her own child to death, and the granddaughter still dealt with this filthy place as soon as possible." Ye Qingge was not in the slightest panic from beginning to end.

When the old lady heard this, she stiffened and took a step back.

"What do you say? She threw her own child to death? The old lady was still looking at Ye Qingge's eager eyes just now, and suddenly became cold.

The dry hands clenched the crutches tremblingly in that instant.

She walked in spite of everyone's obstacles, and sure enough, she saw the blood all over the ground and the swaddling baby.

When she saw that it was a baby boy, she almost fell to the ground again, if it weren't for the mother-in-law on the side, she hurriedly took a ginseng pill, but she was afraid that she would have to go back again.

And in the next second, she turned around tremblingly, and raised the crutches in her hand like crazy and smashed it at Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge didn't react, first he was hit firmly, and then he dodged quickly.

"Grandma! What are you doing! Ye Qingge remained respectful.

But the old lady's eyes were already full of anger, and the hands wielding the crutches were all sieves.

"You rebel! How can you be so disobedient and unfilial! Your father is now dead, and you still don't spare his poor widow! Even if the Lan clan has an entanglement with you, you shouldn't attack the young son! The old lady's eyes were cloudy, tears mixed with resentment, and she glared at Ye Qingge fiercely.

Ye Qingge took a few steps back, and pointed at the dead Lan clan with one hand: "Not to mention that it is not my so-called at this time, even if it is what I did, this child is not my father's voice, could it be that grandma went to what happened that night?" Or does grandma want to raise a child for the wild man outside? My father is dead, and my grandmother is still asking me to be sober and preside over the overall situation! And not in this messing around. Ye Qingge's eyes were calm.

But the old lady just withdrew her hand tremblingly, tears in her eyes.

"I'm old, and I've become a drag on you! Then my old lady might as well go with my son!" The old lady was about to hit the wall as she spoke, Ye Qingge gave Bai Shao a look, and Bai Shao quickly stopped the old lady.

"Say whatever you say, don't do it, Daddy will be distressed." Ye Qingge sighed, a little weak.

"After your father's funeral, you went to the spirit to live and keep filial piety, and reflect on it!" After the old lady was hugged out in a cold tone, Bai Shao came over.

"Why should Miss be like this?" Bai Shao was puzzled, this old lady would not really die, after all, the only junior in the family now is Ye Qingge, what can the old lady do if she is angry.

Ye Qingge shook his head: "Father can't bear her to be angry, so I'll follow her." ”

"You think that's all right?" A shrill female voice pierced the empty courtyard.