The corners of Sheng Wanning's mouth twitched, "If I'm not mistaken, the woman you want Li Yunbo to bring is me, right?" Now that I'm here, what's the matter, not welcome?"

She sat on the edge of her bed with a bench in her small hands, her legs folded and her arms folded, looking calm.

But if you look closely at her pupils, you will find that there is a scarlet flame jumping there, which is stubbornly suppressed at the bottom of her eyes, unable to vent.

Li Sanqing's face was tight, his fingers quietly pressed a button behind him, and then his face returned to calm and asked, "What happened to my brother?"

"He's not a big deal, just a shot in the leg."

"Shot?"

Li Sanqing's pupils tightened, and he suppressed it again, her brother Li Yunbo has thalassemia, blood is more precious than anything else, and being shot is fatal to him.

She bit her lip tightly, thinking that Sheng Wanning had injured her brother, her original intention of cooperating was completely gone, and suddenly her eyebrows bloomed like poppies, cold and sharp: "You are very proud? Sheng Wanning, oh no, I should call you Jiang Manyue, my people have your incriminating evidence in their hands, and in five minutes they will hand over the things to Interpol, and Li Yanting can't protect you! Enjoy your last insolence, because time is running out."

It was not the first time that Sheng Wanning had heard someone call her Jiang Manyue, she was not in a hurry to argue, and asked rhetorically, "Evidence of crime? Scams are they? I don't know which sentence is heavier than you killing your own mother?"

Killing your own mother?

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Li Sanqing's face was a little out of control.

Sheng Wanning's lips pursed contemptuously, "On the west side of the island, there is a gourd room with a woman locked up in it, you should know?"

"You've seen my mom?!"

Li Sanqing's heart trembled violently, and his fists clenched violently, "Sheng Wanning, if you dare to touch her, I ......."

As soon as she was excited, she touched the wound, and her forehead suddenly darkened, and her brows twisted sharply in pain.

If she hadn't been cut off by her own father, she wouldn't have fallen in front of Sheng Wanning, and at this time she only had resentment in her heart.

Sheng Wanningru heard some joke, the corners of her mouth burst into laughter, and she said in a cold tone, "I ripped her hair off, what can you do with me?"

Li Sanqing's eyes widened, and he was furious: "You *** actually attacked an old man in his sixties!"

"Now it's about age? Then why didn't you think about the fact that he was still an adult when you killed that little boy in Huaguo? Is the life of the thief lady fate? Someone else's life is duckweed?"

"Who is the thief? Mean woman, you dare to insult my mother——!

Li Sanqing was suddenly choked by Sheng Wanning, and his neutral smoking voice stopped abruptly, and his weak pupils swelled round.

"Call her mom again, and I'll cut your throat right now!" Sheng Wanning was furious and grabbed Li Sanqing's neck and pushed her off the hospital bed, and fell to the ground along with a plate of fruit on the bedside table.

The ward sensed that the patient had fallen into bed, and an automatic alarm sounded immediately.

"Woo-" The sharp and piercing alarm sound was endless, and soon the alarm button was pressed by Sheng Wanning, and the sound stopped.

Sheng Wanning walked towards Li Sanqing, and the figure that exuded a sense of momentum was cast on the figure on the ground whose breathing had not yet eased.

"Li Sanqing, you have been a thief and your mother for so many years, and you have acted as the executioner of the third lady and killed your own mother, you really deserve to die!"

Sheng Wanning leaned over and grabbed Li Sanqing's hospital gown collar, lifted her up, and punched the woman back to the ground.

Li Sanqing fell to the ground, a big bag instantly swollen on his face, and there happened to be a fruit knife that had fallen earlier next to his hand.

She quietly hid in her cuffs, then raised her bloodshot eyes, and her bloodshot pupils suddenly glowed with a cruel darkness: "Are you crazy about this woman? Know what you're talking about? When did I kill my own mother, my mother is Shizu Ito!"

"So sure? Did you have a paternity test?"

Sheng Wanning grinned, tightened her teeth, and once again lifted her up like a chick and buckled her against the wall, pressed her arm against the woman's throat, and lowered her voice: "Hear me clearly, your mother's name is Qin Yao, and she just gave birth to you,

The Third Lady snatched you away just to raise you into one of her sharp swords to take revenge on whoever she wanted to take revenge on!"

"Huh."

Li Sanqing sneered, because his body had not yet recovered, his face was so white that there was no blood at all, and his lips overflowed with blood when he grinned.

"You're right, the person my mother wants to take revenge on the most in this life is Qin Yao! When I went to the psychiatric hospital to feed the woman with a high concentration of SCR659 poison, she also said to me affectionately, "Thank you"~ Hahaha, just such a stupid and cheap woman, you say she is my mother? Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Hearing Li Sanqing scolding her mother again and again, and talking proudly and arrogantly about the process of feeding the poison, Sheng Wanning's arm tightened a little.

She went crazy when she saw her mother's ashes as black as charcoals, and when she learned that the murderers who had been poisoned and did evil were still at large.

She tried day and night to catch the real culprit behind it, but whenever she remembered the appearance of her mother falling at her feet and not blinking, she hated her own incompetence and powerlessness!

And now, the culprit has not repented at all, and is even so arrogant.

"You are not worthy to be my mother's daughter, you are not worthy of this life, and you are not worthy of the next life! If you have anything else, go to hell and repent to death!"

Her arms tightened and tightened, squeezing the throats of the women under her to breathe.

Li Sanqing was unwilling to give up, so he pulled his throat and forced out the remaining words: "Who Tema is Qin Yao's daughter? I'm not! Neither are you! Jiang Manyue, have you forgotten that your real mother is the murderer Jiang Xiuyin who is about to be executed! After plastic surgery, do you really think of yourself as Sheng Wanning's little?"

Jiang Xiuyin?

Sheng Wanning's pupils were stunned.

Who's this? It's obviously a very unfamiliar name, but why did she hear these three words, her heart seemed to be torn open by something, and the pain was unbearable?

A resolute and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Full moon, don't waste money to come to the prison to see me, when I die, you will bury me under the cleanest tree in Banyan City, and sacrifice a pot Buddha to jump over the wall for me." The wish is fulfilled."

She pressed Li Sanqing's arm and suddenly lost her strength.

I was at a loss in my head.

What was that? Whose voice?

Why do I always have these voices in my memory that shouldn't be......

At this moment, Li Sanqing took the opportunity to break free from her shackles, and a knife light flickered in front of him.

Sheng Wanning's arm was retracted, but she was still caught off guard by the knife, her skin and flesh bloomed, and the blood rushed to the wall.

She pressed the wound, her eyebrows narrowed, she took two steps back, and Li Sanqing, who had practiced karate, grabbed the knife in her hand and slashed at the air without a trace of hesitation.

A terrifying X-shaped knife mark swept through the air, forcing her wounded backwards.

The sharp edge stabbed at the tiger leaping figure again and again, each knife would kill her, and the one-armed woman with the knife had already a scarlet under her eyes.

Sheng Wanning accurately calculated the direction of Li Sanqing's blade, retreated to the door and turned sharply.

Li Sanqing naturally couldn't retract his strength, and even stabbed the knife into the narrow crack of the door.

Before he could draw the knife, he saw Sheng Wanning kick him in a roundabout way, directly kicking Li Sanqing out of the ward.

"Bang ——!"

The door was slammed open, and Li Sanqing fell down in the corridor, the knife in his hand inadvertently flipped and stabbed into his heart.

The nurse who arrived was so frightened that she screamed in surprise.

As far as they could see, the bright red beneath the woman in the hospital gown was blooming like a flower of hell.

There were also dozens of bodyguards outside the corridor who had already fallen unconscious.

Looking at the ward again, except for another dying bodyguard, there was no half of a figure.

There was still a lot of blood on the ground......

Little by little, it finally disappears in the direction of the window.

Sheng Wanning stepped on the air-conditioning rack on the outer wall of the hospital step by step, and jumped over and jumped to the ground near the last few meters, her body was like a ghost, and she could hardly do anything

Enough to stop her.

After landing steadily, she pressed her left hand against her right arm, and the long wound on it was still oozing blood, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, and quickly bypassed a narrow alley behind the hospital and hailed a taxi.

After getting into the back seat, she endured the pain and lowered her voice, "Go to the Gospel Buddha Hall."

The Gospel Buddha Church, which is the ancient temple where Li Jingyuan is located, is located on the east side of the capital of country N, nearly three hours' drive from this hospital, and is located in a remote area with little passenger flow.

In addition, the smell of blood on her body at the moment is very strong......

The driver subconsciously wanted to refuse to take the car, but as soon as he raised his preparatory hand, he was ready to wave his hand to signal her to get out of the car, and suddenly shrank back by Sheng Wanning's scarlet eyes.

"Still not driving?" Sheng Wanning asked coldly.

「OK、OK！」

The driver stopped talking and slammed on the accelerator.

The car left the hospital with a "whoosh", and two whizzing police cars passed by the taxi.

"Miss 3 was attacked in the hospital and is currently undergoing surgery. According to the surveillance sent by the hospital, it was indeed done by the young lady."

It was nearly dusk when Li Yanting received this phone call.

He sat in the back seat of a Rolls-Royce, his bony fingers holding the burned-out cigarette butt, and the flesh of his palm trembled slightly.

First the third lady, then Li Yunbo, and now Li Sanqing...... Li Yunbo found her by himself, but what about the third lady and Li Sanqing?

What's going on? Can she be so reckless, shooting one after another?

Is it revenge? Or something else? qδ

Li Yanting looked at the countless calls on his mobile phone that had been dialed out but were not answered, and the loss and frustration in his heart arose.

From beginning to end, she didn't even give him an explanation.

In her heart, what is he?

Of little consequence?

Or is it really an obstacle that only affects her, as she says?

Wait a minute!

If she really wants to seek revenge, then the person she is looking for next should not be......

Li Yanting's dark eyes tightened, his slender fingertips instantly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and he hurriedly ordered the driver, "Go to the Gospel Buddha Hall, hurry!"