The needle pierced the dropper, and Yan Qingsi pushed the sleeping pill in.

Yan Qingsi sneered: "Good sister, you can sleep more." ”

When she went out, Xiao Xu asked Yan Qingsi: "Sister, what if something happens?" What if someone finds out? ”

Yan Qingsi didn't care: "If you know, you know ......"

Although Yan Qingsi longed for everyone in the Yan family to die, she wouldn't really do it in this blue sky, she just got Yan Mingzhu some medicine that would make her sleep for a few days, and she wouldn't die.

Moreover, the sleeping pills flowed into Yan Mingzhu's body bit by bit, and nothing would be found at all.

At the door of the ward, there is no monitor, so there will be nothing at all.

This time, it's just a small lesson for Yan Mingzhu.

She was very kind not to get her some AIDS, sexually transmitted diseases, and infectious disease viruses injected into her body.

……

Xiao Xu helped Yan Qingsi to the parking lot of the hospital, and as a result, by coincidence, he met another person.

Yan Qingsi looked at each other, and both of them were stunned for a moment, and then read from each other's eyes for the first time.

Yan Qingsi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Yue here." ”

Mrs. Yue carried her bag, put on a straight face, and snorted coldly: "Why are you here?" ”

Seeing this little goblin, Mrs. Yue felt unhappy.

Yan Qingsi sighed, lowered her head and touched her belly, and said quietly: "I have to ask your son, I am pregnant, your son's seed, he won't let me want it, then it will only flow away!" ”

Xiao Xu was immediately dumbfounded at that time?

Sister, I said that I had a good stomachache, how did it become a miscarriage?

Mrs. Yue's indifferent and arrogant lady's face, which was originally very good, was instantly broken, and she stared at Yan Qingsi with wide eyes, eager to see every strand of her hair clearly.

Yan Qingsi's face was pale, her body was trembling slightly, her lips were white, and she looked really weak.

In this way, it really looks like after a miscarriage.

The more Mrs. Yue looked at it, the more she felt like it, and pointed at Yan Qingsi: "You, you, you, ......."

Mrs. Yue felt that her current ability to bear had reached the limit, she had just seen this woman a few days ago, and she would say that maybe in ten months, she would be able to give her a grandson, but now it has not been a month, she ...... She...... It's true......

Mrs. Yue felt a little dizzy, and hurriedly held on to her car, she took two deep breaths: "Don't talk nonsense, how do I know if you are pregnant with my son's seed." ”

Yan Qingsi smiled bitterly, pretending to be miserable, and said, "What's the use of talking about this now?" Anyway, the children are gone, your Yue family really doesn't have a good thing, Yue Tingfeng is even willing to kill his own child, I see how good he can end up in the future. ”

Mrs. Yue's heart hurts, she already believes in her heart, but it is her own son, she wants to say something to her son, so she is not confident and says: "Don't talk nonsense, my son is not that kind of person." ”

Yan Qingsi pursed her lips with a look of disdain: "Mrs. Yue, who is your son, do you really use me to say anything?" Anyway, he has no son, you don't have a grandson, I will raise it when I go back, I should get married, and I have nothing to lose. ”

In the next second, Yan Qingsi sighed: "Hey, it's just that my child is pitiful, he was killed by his own father, but in the hands of your Yue family, there is a human life." ”

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Mengsi'er: Qingming Festival is really a good day for killing people and setting fires!