Meimei planned to go to Wu Yue's house to meet her, but she hadn't been seen since Wu Yue was arrested by the police station that night.

However, Wu Yue's situation shouldn't be too good!

That night, she let Brother Hu's people take a lot of photos, and judging from the intensity of the photos, Wu Yue had to lie in bed for at least half a month!

I really want to see Wu Yue's current miserable situation!

But even if Wu Yue is so miserable now, it still can't get rid of the hatred in her heart!

In her previous life, she suffered so much and suffered so much, Wu Yue will repay it slowly in this life!

Never want to climb out of a mud puddle!

Meimei inquired about Wu Yue's ward, bought a bouquet of beautiful white chrysanthemums, and went to the hospital alone during the lunch break.

Wu Yue was lying on the hospital bed alone, the door was pushed open, she thought it was the restaurant that delivered food, but she raised her eyes and saw the person who made her gnash her teeth!

"Zhao Mei, do you dare to come?" Wu Yue tore the sheets, her hands were bruised, and her hatred was surging.

Meimei closed the door, slowly walked to the hospital bed, looked at the crazy Wu Yue condescendingly, and smiled slightly.

"yes, I'm here to see your jokes, you don't know how good I am right now."

Meimei put the white chrysanthemum with dew on the bedside table, and smiled at Wu Yue again.

"It's beautiful, but I chose it carefully!"

Wu Yue bit her lip stubbornly, bloodshot out, if her eyes could kill, she was afraid that her eyebrows would have been broken into thousands of pieces.

"Zhao Mei, you don't have to die, you will go to eighteen layers of hell!" Wu Yue's hoarse voice was eerie, but her eyes were becoming more and more vicious.

Meimei sneered, bent down to look at Wu Yue, and said word by word: "I have already gone down to the eighteenth layer of hell, Wu Yue, now it's your turn!" ”

Wu Yue was startled by the coldness in her eyes, and her body trembled.

What does Zhao Mei mean by this?

"Zhao Mei, what enmity do I have with you? It's not my fault that Mom and Dad are partial, why do you target me everywhere? Wu Yue asked angrily.

She really doesn't understand, why does Zhao Mei have such a deep hatred for her?

Meimei smiled suddenly, and the laughter made Wu Yue feel even more cold, and looked at Zhao Mei who was laughing vigilantly.

At this moment, Zhao Mei made her feel very strange and terrifying.

"Wu Yue, this sentence should be me to ask you, what kind of enmity do I have with you, why do you want to target me everywhere since I was a child?"

Meimei paused in his tone and continued to ask: "Just because I'm better looking than you?" ”

"No, I'm not targeting you, it's you targeting me!" Wu Yue was poked in the heart and yelled angrily.

Meimei said coldly: "Wu Yue, even if you don't admit it, you can't hide your naturally vicious black heart, I have never taken the initiative to harm you, every time you want to harm me first." ”

She looked mockingly at Wu Yue, whose face was getting paler and paler, and then said, "Wu Yue, the way you are today is completely your own fault!" ”

"No, it's you who hurt me, it's you slut who hurt me......"

Wu Yue grabbed the things on the bed and smashed them at Meimei frantically, Meimei dodged them one by one, compared her little fingers at her, and walked towards the door.

It's better not to let Wu Yue see those photos for the time being, now is not the time, she has to slowly torture this woman!

Let her experience the pain of devouring her heart and bones!

Today's purpose has been achieved, and the effect is very good, look at how painful Wu Yue is now.

Meimei was very satisfied, and was about to open the door, but someone pushed it away from the outside, it was Mei Shuhan, and the two happened to bump into each other.