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Chapter 132 The Scumbag Who Killed His Wife and Son 16

Chapter 132 The Scumbag Who Killed His Wife and Son 16
"You, you mean!"

Qian Chun yelled loudly.

He stared at her hatefully.

If it wasn't for Mrs. Qian's sharp eyesight and quick hands, she would have held her back.

She will jump out no matter what.

Pointing at Ye Qing's nose and yelling, she was tricked by her.

"Am I mean?"

Ye Qing sneered and forced the two people into a corner.

"I'm not as mean and shameless as you are."

"You two, mother and daughter, are just servants of the Hou's Mansion, but shamelessly enjoying a life that can only be enjoyed by the master of the Hou's Mansion."

"And shamelessly usurped the resources and treatment that only the eldest daughter of the Hou family can have."

"There are very few despicable and shameless people like you in this world."

"It's Zhongyonghou and Ye Wuyou's couple who can be compared with you."

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't, we didn't!"

Mrs. Qian's face was livid, but she didn't rush out impulsively.

Qian Chun is not only younger than her in grade, but also has much more self-esteem than her.

Speaking of which, it was Mrs. Qian who used unscrupulous means to let her enjoy a life that should not belong to her, and seize resources and treatment that should not belong to her.

Only then did Qian Chun develop a mentality of extreme self-esteem and low self-esteem.

"My mother is Lord Hou's nanny. She raised him with great painstaking efforts, and she has made great achievements through hard work."

"What she enjoys now is what she deserves!"

"Deserved?"

Ye Qing sneered, and looked indifferently at Qian Chun's proud face of showing merit for Mrs. Qian.

"It's true that you are shameless."

"Great for your hard work? What did Mrs. Qian do to make her meritorious for her hard work?"

"No matter how much gold you put on her face, it won't cover up the fact that she is thinking hard and desperately trying to benefit herself and your family."

"Let's just talk about this yard. It's where Mrs. Qian should live. Can she live in it?"

As soon as she said these words, Qian Chun's face flushed red.

Ye Qing continued to speak in her embarrassing eyes.

"It seems that you also know what's going on in this yard."

"Mrs. Qian has a thick skin. Telling her or not is like talking about tree bark. She is indifferent."

"As for you, you haven't cultivated your cheek yet, so how thinner is your thick skin than hers?"

"Grandma Qian has tried her best to train you, but she has forgotten one fact."

"It's good that you are raised by her again, and you can make her proud."

"But you can't change after all, you are just a servant."

"A fake is a fake, no matter how real it looks, it will never become real."

"You, you are nothing but a fake."

"It's a fake that can't even compare to Ye Wuyou, whom you despise."

"You bullshit!"

"Shut up for me!"

Qian Chun and Qian Pozi roared in unison.

Qian Chun's face was so red that it was dripping blood.

And Mrs. Qian's ashen face was distorted all of a sudden.

Ye Qing didn't say anything, just looked at the mother and daughter with mocking eyes.

Sure enough, Qian Chun felt resentment towards Mrs. Qian in addition to her embarrassment and anger.

And Mrs. Qian's body shook violently.

Unstoppable from the bottom of my heart, 'self-doubt' welled up.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, everything she says is wrong."

Mrs. Qian quickly packed up, feeling the suspicion that could not be erased from her heart.

Trying to persuade Qian Chun, who was dying of embarrassment and indignation.

"You are not a fake, you are a hundred times stronger than them, a thousand times stronger!"

"She is inferior to you in everything, so she deliberately hit you."

Ye Qing still didn't speak, just looked at Pozi Qian quietly and indifferently.

Use your eyes to signal her, you say, you continue to talk.

Mrs. Qian couldn't continue speaking anymore, her face contorted several times.

"Mother, if you want to convince me, you can kill her!"

Qian Chun grabbed Pozi Qian's arm violently, and cried out with a crying sound.

"Now, immediately, immediately, kill her!"

"I don't want to see her again! Come on...!"

Mrs. Qian looked at Ye Qing viciously, as if she was a female animal protecting the calf, and spat out a poisonous snake letter towards Ye Qing.

"Bitch, I will never forgive you!"

After finishing speaking, she yelled loudly into the yard.

"Come, come, come...!"

She didn't believe it anymore, even if Ye Qing had been lying to them all along.

But after being fed poison for three years, even if he can still stand up, he can still walk to her.

It is also impossible to have the ability to resist.

She must be bluffing!

Yes, that is bluffing!
Ye Qing didn't even think about looking outside.

He raised his foot and walked towards their mother and daughter again.

Mrs. Qian thought that she gave the order.

All the servants in the yard rushed over to take Ye Qing down and tie him up.

Then, she could continue with her nefarious plans tonight.

But to her disappointment, no one rushed in and said nothing.

There was not even a little movement in the yard.

"What else did you do before you came in?"

At this moment, Mrs. Qian felt that the matter was serious.

Things tonight didn't go according to her budget, and they were seriously out of her control.

"I didn't do anything."

Ye Qing has come before their mother and daughter.

"Do you think that if you live in this courtyard, you are the concubine of Zhongyonghou?"

"Do you think that the old lady of the Hou Mansion doesn't care about everything, and you are the old lord of the Hou Mansion?"

"No, you are nothing."

"Those servants who flatter you and curry favor with you actually wish that you two, mother and daughter, would fall from the clouds early."

"I can no longer boss them around and continue to grovel like them."

"Nonsense! You are talking nonsense! Impossible, impossible!"

Of course, Mrs. Qian refused to believe it.

She was trembling with anger.

You know, after she got the acquiescence of Zhongyonghou, all the servants in this yard, she gave double the monthly order every month.

Which one who got the money didn't lick his smiling face, bowing his knees to their mother and daughter, fawning on them.

"It's useless no matter how much money you give."

Ye Qing saw through her inner thoughts at once.

He ruthlessly gave them a blow to the head.

"Because the money you gave out is not your mother and daughter's, but the Hou's."

"They are only grateful on the surface, but they have long hated your superiority in their hearts."

Why are they all the same people.

Mrs. Qian, her son, mother and daughter are able to dominate, they are also the heads of servants.

Take the money from the Hou Mansion and tell them to be grateful.

It's just a dream!

"The higher up you mother and daughter are, the more they hate you."

With a sudden move, Ye Qing grabbed the hair of the mother and daughter respectively.

"Ah, they used the most vicious language behind their backs, mocking that your hearts are higher than the sky and your life is thinner than paper, and cursing you to die."

In the plot, Ye Wuyou's ability to deal with their mother and daughter smoothly is all thanks to the servants of the Hou family.

(End of this chapter)

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