Chapter 880 Daddy You Smoke Again, It Stinks, Daddy ...... Someone's coming
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The mobile phone rang one after another, as if there was a tendency to play non-stop if he didn't answer, Jiang Yansheng stepped on his high heels and sat in the driver's seat, locked the car door, and stared at the screen with low eyes for a long time before connecting: "Hey." ”
"Young lady, you haven't been to the hospital for a check-up in a while, have you?" The familiar female voice from the mobile phone was cold and cold, which made Jiang Yansheng think of the housekeeper beside Mrs. Huo.
Her white fingers clenched the phone suddenly, and she didn't say anything for a while.
Since learning of Ye Ming's whereabouts, Jiang Yansheng has focused all her attention on her mother, and forgot that she was going to the hospital to continue artificial insemination.
The voice of the housekeeper was still cold: "Young lady, you have failed to conceive again and again, the old lady's patience has been almost worn out, if you don't have a snack in this matter, the old lady will consider letting other women come to replace Yu"
Threats, blatantly with a hint of contempt in the threats.
Jiang Yan's voice was in her ears, every nerve was tense, and she didn't know what was going on on the phone, just quietly stiffened and sat in the driver's seat.
It's almost hot.
But she felt a terrifying chill in her heart, and a formation hit.
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[You're having a bad time again, huh? 】
In the closed car, regardless of the air conditioning, the temperature was much lower than usual, Jiang Yansheng's delicate and impeccable face showed a certain cold smile, she looked in the mirror, to be precise, it was a woman's words reflected in the mirror.
[I miss you so much...... Bone-eating thoughts. 】
[Look...... You can't get rid of me after all, otherwise, how pitiful is your life? 】
[Heh, if your mother dares to let me die if you don't want you, Huo Xiumo will dare to let you not give birth to a child, I also want him to die, and those who dare to stop you will die! 】
The last dead word, spit out from her smiling red lips, implied an extremely murderous aura.
Jiang Yansheng's fingertips caressed this face, a little bit of depiction as if stroking his lover, and his cold eyes showed a look of crazy indulgence.
Ye Ming.
Scold......
On the outskirts of Wancheng, a car drove slowly into the villa.
The bodyguards guarding the post saw the women in the car and respectfully gave way and watched her go in.
With a bang, the door opened and closed.
In the late spring, Jiang Yansheng threw her coat on the car, walked down wearing only a tight red dress, and walked into the villa with high heels as thin as needles.
"Ma'am!"
When several servants saw her, they all stopped what they were doing.
"Where's Ye Ming?" Jiang Yansheng asked coldly.
The maid did not know the identity of Ye Ming's mother and daughter, but he only knew that the status was not to be ignored, and even Si Yue had to be respectful and call Mrs. Ye a little respectful, and when he saw his wife calling her name, they all looked at each other for a while, and replied respectfully: "Upstairs." ”
"Bring me a cup of tea." Jiang Yansheng's tone was cold, and he went upstairs directly.
The hem of her skirt was extremely red and shiny, and the wooden floor was also shiny, which was very beautiful, but it also had a strange smell of dark fragrance floating.
The servant did not dare to look at his neighbor a second time.
Upstairs.
Jiang Yansheng stepped on cold high heels, stepped up the stairs step by step and walked towards the direction of the master bedroom, the door was lightly closed, and when he reached out, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa reading a book inside.
Her appearance made Ye Ming slightly frightened, and even the book fell.
Jiang Yansheng walked in slowly, and her gorgeous lips hooked into a thin smile: "Long time no see, mother." ”
A mother's voice made Ye Ming's eyes shrink.
"Mother doesn't know her daughter?" Jiang Yansheng was already laughing, his slender fingers swiped lightly on his face, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Mother doesn't even remember this face?" ”
Ye Ming's face turned pale and looked at the woman in front of her, her heart seemed to be torn by an invisible hand, and it hurt so much that she couldn't even sit down, and her lips trembled: "You ......"
Jiang Yansheng smiled again, and called softly closer: "Mother." ”
The word mother seemed to imprison Ye Ming's soul, and her deeply buried memories were like a flood of memories, tormenting her to death, and she resisted this title very much: "No, I'm not ......"
Ye Ming's pale face was very stiff, and she didn't want to recognize her.
Jiang Yansheng gave a meaningful chuckle, revealing a chill that penetrated people's hearts: "Mother, do you think that you can change this fact by changing your identity and changing your face?" ”
She looked at Ye Ming's evasive eyes coldly, approached step by step, reached out and pressed her shoulder, and her voice was extremely clear: "Can't ......"
Ye Ming was tossed by the disease and was skinny, and her strength was not lower than that of an adult woman, she couldn't escape if she wanted to, so she could only deal with this Jiang Yansheng head-on, and right now, there was endless pain: "If I could, I wouldn't want to step into Wancheng in my life, and I didn't want to see a touch of the Jiang family."
"Really?"
Jiang Yansheng's index finger clasped her, and her voice became colder and colder: "It's a pity that you can't do it, until you die of old age, you have to stay in the land of Wancheng and be buried here." ”
Ye Ming looked at the young woman in front of her as if she was hallucinating, strange, that extreme strangeness shocked her inner emotions, and suddenly subconsciously grabbed her wrist: "Shengsheng...... You, you're not. ”
"What is it?" Jiang Yansheng wanted to hear her go down.
But Ye Ming choked in her throat, and even stopped breathing like five thunderbolts, so she could only look at her, with a pain in her eyes that others couldn't understand: "You don't look like the time." ”
"Heh......" Jiang Yansheng seemed to hear some joke, very funny: "Mother, you don't want to stay in the past, how can you ask me?" ”
Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, but understood, and her face was very pale.
Jiang Yansheng wantonly admired her self-blame and painful expression, and enjoyed seeing the beautiful woman in front of her in the twilight of her suffering, and her smile became more and more cold.
"Mother, I will come to see you another day, remember to do it for me...... Heal well. Jiang Yansheng was close to her ear, and the words were clear and she left the room expressionlessly.
Ye Ming sat stiffly on the sofa, holding the hem of her clothes with her hands and couldn't help but tremble violently, watching Jiang Yansheng disappear from her sight completely from front of her eyes......
I want to stop, but I really don't think about it.
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After Jiang Yansheng tortured Ye Ming, he went downstairs and became extremely happy, seeing that the maid had only brought the tea now, he was not angry, and said coldly: "Give it to the one upstairs, let her suppress the shock." ”
The servant didn't dare to ask, "Yes." ”
Jiang Yansheng hooked his lips, and left the villa directly without looking back.
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