Du Yurong ignored Sun Hongying's pale face on the other side, and said to himself: "Send it to the farthest mountain, so that he will not be able to step out of the mountain for the rest of his life." Everything he has now, good living conditions, and the favor of his parents are all gone.

"Every day, I have to get up at five o'clock to herd cattle and walk dozens of kilometers of mountain roads to school. However, your grandson's personality should not be able to endure this kind of hardship, and he should drop out of school early. ”

Du Yurong laughed nervously, as if he had anticipated Xie Jiale's situation, the corners of his lips rose more and more, his dark eyes were full of malice, and his tone rose suddenly.

"He could only live in that small mountain village all his life, marry and have children in his teens, and give birth to children who are as conceited and selfish as him. After that, he quarreled with his wife over firewood, rice, oil and salt. You will not see him again until all of you are dead.

"Everything he enjoyed in his youth, when he is completely lost, will torment him day and night. But even if he was dreaming, he couldn't go back to the past. All his life must be used to atone for your sins! ”

Sun Hongying screamed, "Du Yurong, you dare to attack Jiale!" ”

The prison guard behind her warned, "Sit down! What do you want?! ”

Sun Hongying reluctantly sat back in her chair.

Du Yurong said slowly: "Of course I dare!" This is not my son, I wish he would never succeed in his life! ”

It's not that she's ruthless, but if Xie Jiale shows a little bit of pity for her mother, at this moment, she won't take a child under the knife.

But the fact now is that Xie Jiale may not be innocent in this matter.

He knows the truth, but he enjoys what doesn't belong to him and wantonly tramples on her maternal love.

Such a child, what is there to be merciful for her?

"Where is my child?"

Du Yurong looked at Sun Hongying steadily, "Unless I find my child, Xie Jiale will be my first target of revenge!" ”

Sun Hongying was shocked by the ruthlessness in Du Yurong's eyes.

This crazy woman has always been vicious!

Even her mother-in-law was sent to prison by her, what else could she not do?

But......

Sun Hongying hung her shoulders dejectedly, "I don't know." I didn't take the child away, only Binbin knew where she was. ”

Du Yurong asked in a cold voice: "Then why do you want to change my child?" Who is Xie Jiale?! ”

Sun Hongying hesitated slightly, "This ...... I don't know ...... either."

Du Yurong's fingers tapped lightly on the table and sneered, "Are you sure you want to continue to hide it?" Okay! Anyway, as I said just now, the first one I used to open the knife was definitely Xie Jiale. Seeing that you care so much about him, he should be your own grandson, right?

"The one in Meng Yao's belly doesn't know if it's a son or a daughter, maybe Xie Jiale is the only one in your Xie family who can pass on the ancestry. If you don't want the Xie family's incense to break here, you can continue to lie, I don't care! ”

She pulled the corners of her lips almost cruelly, "Don't forget, the custody of the child is in my hands, and it is easier for me to pinch him than to pinch an ant to death." As long as I don't find my child for a day, Xie Jiale has to atone for my child for a day. ”

"I want to see if it's your hard mouth, or Xie Jiale's hard life!!"