Chapter Twenty-Seven: Suicide

Song Qingyi was worried about the Taobao space, Meng Yu got up and came to Song Qingyi's side, Zhao Huanting thought that they still wanted to do something to herself, her body shrank back and shrank in fear, and looked at them with a pair of frightened eyes.

"What are you going to do with this woman?"

A cold voice sounded, and Zhao Huanting's eyes instantly shifted to Song Qingyi's body, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes.

"Qingyi, you let me go once. For my mother's sake, you can spare me! My mother is just my daughter! ”

It's okay if Zhao Huanting doesn't say it, as soon as she says these words, Song Qingyi really wants to do something to her.

If Zhao Qingyue knew about what Zhao Huanting had done, she was afraid that she would be angry to death!

But then again, just like she said, Zhao Qingyue only has one daughter, if she really has an accident, Zhao Qingyue is only afraid that it is....

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi sighed helplessly and said, "Let her go." ”

Meng Yu frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with Song Qingyi's words.

"Why?"

Song Qingyi suddenly raised her head and said with a hint of seriousness: "Her mother's kindness to me, just with this affection, I will also let her go, I just hope that she can learn a lesson from it, and don't do it again next time." ”

Knowing that she wouldn't be treated to anything, Zhao Huanting immediately nodded, and her attitude took a 360-degree turn.

Meng Yu couldn't help but look at her more, and with a wave of his hand, the two men suddenly left the room.

"Go back!" Throwing a veil to the ground, Song Qingyi said with a little tiredness.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Huanting immediately picked up the things, and before she even had time to speak, she left in embarrassment, at the moment of closing the door, Zhao Huanting's eyes flashed a touch of cruelty, she wouldn't just forget it, when the injury on her face healed, she must take revenge today!

Zhao Huanting returned home with a pig's head face, Zhao Qingyue was startled by her appearance, and hurriedly put down the guy in her hand and ran over, taking a closer look at the injury on Zhao Huanting's face, Zhao Qingyue's eyes were full of distress.

Zhao Huanting glanced at Zhao Qingyue resentfully, didn't say a word, and turned around and went up to the attic.

Zhao Qingyue was frightened by Zhao Huanting's eyes, and hurriedly took the medicine and followed closely.

knocked on the door, Zhao Qingyue pushed the door directly in, and saw Zhao Huanting secretly wiping her tears, hearing the sound of Zhao Qingyue coming in, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, and accidentally touched the injury on her face, which made her feel more and more irritable.

"Huanting, if you have a wound on your face, don't touch it casually."

Listening to Zhao Qingyue's concerned voice, Zhao Huanting snorted coldly, "Aren't you quite concerned about Song Qingyi?" She's your own daughter! ”

Zhao Huanting's words stimulated Zhao Qingyue, she knew in her heart that she had been taking care of Song Qingyi since she was a child, but she neglected her daughter, she had been trying to make up for it for so many years, but she found that she had never been able to erase the resentment in Huanting's heart towards her.

"Wan Ting, what are you talking about, I am your mother, how can I ignore you if you are injured?"

The more Zhao Qingyue said this, the more resentment Zhao Huanting felt towards her in her heart, and she held back her tears, and Zhao Huanting said stiffly: "I'll come by myself." ”

Zhao Qingyue glanced at Zhao Huanting, took out the medicine and said, "I don't worry if you get it yourself, I'll get it for you." ”

Closing her eyes awkwardly, Zhao Huanting obediently sat on the chair and took the medicine, and Zhao Qingyue remembered to ask her what happened to the injury on her face.

Hearing this, Zhao Huanting snorted coldly and said, "It's not Song Qingyi's woman who beat her!" It's obviously to vent hatred, and he said that he was fighting for you, which is really contemptible! ”

The hand with the medicine was stunned, and she almost spilled the medicine, in her impression, Song Qingyi had almost never done anything to beat people for no reason, and it must have been something that Zhao Huanting had done to make her have to do it.

"Wan Ting, tell your mother honestly, did you do something?"

Seeing that Zhao Qingyue didn't believe her, Zhao Huanting suddenly became angry, got up from the chair suddenly, endured the pain on her face and said, "Mother! You don't believe me like that? ”

After putting away the medicine, Zhao Qingyue said coldly: "That's because you've done this kind of thing before!" ”

Zhao Huanting was stunned, Zhao Qingyue glanced at her helplessly and turned to leave, Zhao Qingyue didn't blame her for what Song Qingyi did to her, she just hoped that she could learn a lesson from this incident and stop making mistakes.

On the other side, Meng Yu took advantage of Song Qingyi's inattention, picked up a diamond from the ground, and then called Alu in.

"General." Alu clasped his hands into fists, stood in front of Meng Yu and said respectfully, but there was a faint understanding in his heart.

"General Ben still has something to go back to first, in order to prevent that woman from making trouble again, you stay with Qingyi for this time."

After Meng Yu left, Song Qingyi hid in the room and studied what to do to get himself injured.

She glanced at Alu's body a few times, and Alu suddenly got goosebumps, always feeling that something bad was going to happen next.

I saw Song Qingyi come to him and suddenly asked, "Alu." Can you hit me? ”

Alu was almost flashed by Song Qingyi's words, he had never seen someone who wanted to find death after living for so long.

"Miss Song, what do you mean by that?"

"I'm serious, if you're worried that Meng Yu will punish you, then we'll go and tell him in advance now, so he won't do anything to you."

Alu only thinks that this is simply nonsense, if Meng Yu knows, he will not be able to save his head.

"Miss Song, I think you must have been scared by the woman just now, you just have a good rest in the room, and I'm guarding outside." With that, Alu turned and walked away without hesitation.

Song Qingyi sighed dissatisfiedly, since he didn't want to help, then she would help herself, she didn't believe that such a big room would not be able to find something that could hurt her.

Eyes looked around the room, Song Qingyi couldn't help frowning, as if there was really nothing that could hurt her.

Seeing the knife on the table, she thought about it and suddenly scratched her fingers with the knife, and saw that she was still sitting in the room, Song Qingyi hit her head against the wall again, making her dizzy and dizzy, and she was still fine when she woke up.

Song Qingyi sat on the chair depressedly and began to think about how to enter the Taobao space.

Could it be that it is useless to say that ordinary petty fights are useless. Unless you have to take a hard hit? Come to think of it. Song Qingyi gritted her teeth, stood on the table ruthlessly, closed her eyes and fell directly to the ground, and her eyes were dark and unconscious.

Ah Lu heard the movement inside, broke the door directly, and saw Song Qingyi falling to the ground unconscious in a strange position.

"Miss Song?? Miss Song, what's wrong with you? He shook Song Qingyi vigorously, but he didn't move at all, which frightened Alu, did he mess up the task he just received? No one would have thought that this man would hurt himself......