Flash Marriage Wife CP is open

"There are still many things that you think are impossible!" Ye Yansong asked sharply while the eighth wife was still in shock, "Tell me! Are you going to tell the truth yourself, or should we call the police immediately? Once you are taken out of the night house, what will happen to you?" The person who instigates you to kill the old man will kill you immediately!"

Mrs. Eight was startled, she didn't doubt his words at all, but even if she told the truth, she would die.

Winning kings and defeating bandits has always been the same truth throughout the ages.

Thinking of this, she suddenly sneered, and glanced coldly at all the people present, "I am alive now, what is the difference between dead and dead? If I tell you, will you let me go?"

Tang Shu and Lin Wanxin are examples of how miserable the end of being a woman of the Ye family is.What's more, she committed a murder today and was caught by them on the spot.How can she survive?
Ye Yansong glanced at the old man, exchanged glances with him, and then replied: "As for us, we can guarantee that you will live in prison."

Raising his fingers, he also asked the bodyguards who were holding Mrs. Eight to let her go.Let this femme-hearted woman gain a moment of freedom.

But Mrs. Eight seemed to hear a big joke, she opened her mouth and burst out laughing, her heart was full of sorrow, and she shed tears.

"What are you laughing at?" Uncle Gui asked in a painful voice without waiting for the masters to speak.

"I'm laughing at you stupid." Mrs. Eight covered her mouth for a while before she calmed down. She reached out and wiped away her tears, not caring how much her usual exquisite makeup had been ruined.

Uncle Gui couldn't bear it anymore, he asked Old Master Ye for instructions: "It seems that she won't cry when she sees the coffin, why don't I—"

Give her some lynching, and make sure the bitch will tell the truth.

Grandpa Ye was a little hesitant. After all, this was the woman he had shared the bed with for many years. Even if she fell out of favor recently, there was still some affection for him for many years.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Eight had already said quietly, "I have already killed people, do you think I am still afraid of death?"

As early as the moment when she wanted to kill, she was ready to go all out.Anyway, she has no children, is alone, and has nothing to worry about.

"I know what you want to know." The eighth wife was able to calm down in such a short time, and discussed the conditions with the men of the Ye family, "Let Tang Qiao come over, there are some things I only want to say to her alone. "

Ye Yansong frowned suddenly, "You don't want to attack Tang Qiao and the child!"

From his point of view, this was the eighth wife's trick. She wanted to kill the pregnant Tang Qiao before she died, so that the Ye family would fall into complete chaos!

He would never agree, let alone let Tang Qiao take the risk.

"In this family, Tang Qiao and I have the least conflict of interest, why should I harm her?" If there is one member of the Ye family who can let her see a little bit of warmth in the world, that person is Tang Qiao.

But no matter what she said, Ye Yansong firmly disagreed.

The Eighth Wife stopped talking to him, but looked at Old Man Ye with sorrow, "It's up to you, anyway, I will die, and I will die when I die. It's just that everything you want to know can only be done slowly by yourself." Go find the answer."
Seeing that Mr. Ye had already stood up from the reclining chair, Mrs. Eight sat down.He lay down on the chair very stretchedly, and then closed his eyes, as if an extremely tired person could finally rest.

"You—" Uncle Gui was about to go over and pull her up.Old Man Ye glanced at him, and he could only stop unwillingly.

Grandpa Ye took Ye Yansong and Uncle Gui out of the room, leaving a few bodyguards around the deck chairs to guard the eighth wife.It's not that I'm afraid that she will run away, but that I don't want to see her frantically struggling before she dies.

Not long after, Grandpa Ye made a decision, "Call Ze Ting."

"Dad—" Ye Yansong was obviously unwilling.

"Tell him the truth, it's up to them whether they want to come or not." Old Man Ye was extremely tired after acting for a whole day, and he really wanted to sleep for a while.

Ye Yansong was right when he thought about it, even if he didn't say anything, Ye Zeting would come to ask about the result later, so why not just do what the old man said.

Shenye Group, President's Office.

After Ye Zeting ended the call, he knocked on the door of the lounge.

Pushing open the door, he saw his little daughter-in-law falling asleep on the bed holding a professional course book.Ye Zeting then took off his shoes, intending to take the opportunity to secretly kiss his little daughter-in-law's sleeping face, but Tang Qiao woke up suddenly before his men reached the bed.

"Ah!" She screamed, and when she saw that it was her husband, she quickly stroked her heart, comforted her beating heart, and said angrily, "Why are you silent when you walk? Are you trying to scare me to death? "

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing your rest?" Young Master Ye pretended to sit down next to Tang Qiao in a natural way.

Unexpectedly, Tang Qiao stretched out her foot and kicked it over, "You want to do bad things to me secretly, so you won't be afraid to disturb my rest? Damn."

A tender and resentful "dead ghost" immediately melted into Ye Zeting's bones.He let his little daughter-in-law kick him, then grabbed her ankle and pulled her into his arms.

"How do you know I'm going to do something bad?" He purposely bit down on the word "bad thing" and his eyes were very ambiguous.

"You!" No matter what the answer was, Tang Qiao would be at a disadvantage. She simply stopped answering and chased him away, "Go away, I still need to read."

"Well, you always read with your eyes closed." Ye Zeting reached out to scratch her little nose, and Tang Qiao closed his eyes reflexively.

Hmph, this stinky man uses her to amuse himself every day after work.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Ye Zeting collected his expression, as if very solemn, "I'm here to admit my mistake to you."

Seeing that he spoke so seriously, Tang Qiao's heart skipped a beat. She thought he had made a serious mistake, and she was thinking whether to hit her husband first before listening to him, or listen to him before hitting him?
"I'm hiding something from you." Ye Zeting stretched out his little finger to compare.

"Say!" Tang Xiaodai crossed his hands and crossed his legs, not believing that this was a trivial matter.

"Actually, what you suspected was right. Someone drugged grandpa, and he did those unreasonable things, including coming here to beat you today." Ye Zeting said while observing the expression of the little daughter-in-law, a bit regretful that he didn't bring a scrub The coat board comes in.

Otherwise, whenever the little daughter-in-law got angry, he would kneel down to show her, and he wouldn't believe that she was willing to be angry with him.

"How did you know? And when did you know?" Don Holmes Joe officially went online.

Ye Zeting didn't dare to hide anything, and told the whole thing:
"When grandpa asked you to perform amniocentesis, I felt that something was wrong. He did such a despicable thing to you, and he stood on the opposite side of me. With his shrewdness, even if he did it, he would not do it so conspicuously. So I quietly entrusted my father to secretly check on Grandpa's diet."

"Then Dad discovered that there was indeed something wrong with Grandpa's diet. He was poisoned by a compound type of poison. Although the dose was not large, it was enough to make people hallucinate, lose their minds, and become violent. Fortunately, when the dose of this poison was insufficient , the maintenance time is short, and it needs to be poisoned continuously to achieve the desired effect."

"So I set up a game with grandpa and dad. Let the person who poisoned me mistakenly think that grandpa and I broke up because of you, so that when grandpa returns to the night house, that black hand will be cruel."

"Oh, are you so sure?" Of course Tang Qiao knew that the people around him must be able to tamper with the old man's diet.But she didn't understand the basis of Ye Zeting's judgment.

"Of course." Ye Zeting dared to be so sure, of course not based on intuition, but his keen insight and excellent analytical ability:
"Grandpa's greatest value right now is to stabilize the entire Shenye Group. If he dies suddenly, there will be a dispute over the inheritance of Shenye. The people in each house of the Ye family will definitely fight fiercely. May I ask what else consumes Shenye more than this? Strength?"

"And if grandpa really died after a big fight with me, then I will be charged with 'ancestor killing'! The person who poisoned him can blame him for this, and it will make it more difficult for me to control Shen Ye in the future. .Is this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him?"

After listening to Tang Qiao, he nodded, "It is indeed an opportunity that cannot be missed."

She asked: "So, the poisoner has been caught? Who is it?"

"Why don't you come and guess?" Ye Zeting smiled lightly, "You got the answer right, and I'll give it to my handsome and rich husband."

Tang Qiao pouted the corners of her lips, and reached out to caress her husband's handsome face, "I already have a handsome and rich husband. If you want to give it to your little husband, please give it to me."

She is a mature woman now, and it's time to raise a little husband.

"Tang Qiao!" Young Master Ye's face collapsed immediately, "I'll give you another chance to speak well."

Tang Xiaodai couldn't help but covered his mouth and smiled, and then said seriously under the warning gaze of her husband: "I only love you in my life, the eldest husband is you, and the younger husband is also you. You are the one who makes money to support the family, and it is you who let me have a baby." You, it's you who loves me and loves me, and it's you who sleeps with me at night!"

After finishing speaking, she blinked her beautiful big eyes, meaning my husband, are you still satisfied?
"Although it doesn't rhyme very well, it's barely passable, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. We must continue to work hard, you know?" Young Master Ye is a typical example of being good-looking when he gets cheap.

Tang Xiaodai picked up the book at hand, and greeted Young Master Ye, beating and cursing:
"Who has room for improvement, who needs to continue to work hard, do you know? You dare to make me guess. I am pregnant, and it is difficult to conceive a baby. You still let me use my brain? I think you don't want to live anymore, you do you know?"

"Okay, okay, don't hurt you." Ye Zeting grabbed his daughter-in-law's little hand. She hit someone with less force than a tickle. He was afraid that his bones would be hard and hurt her little hand, so he wouldn't feel sorry for her. die?

He hurriedly told Tang Qiao the answer, "It's Mrs. Eight. She was caught on the spot when she assassinated Grandpa. Now she asks to see you, what do you think?"

"See me? Why did you see me?" Tang Qiao couldn't figure it out, "Is she trying to imply to the old man that I asked her to kill someone?"