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Yin Zhaoxue felt relieved and went back to rest.

She is now waiting for the news of Zheng Qingqing's death tomorrow morning.

I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night. The next morning, the house was extremely quiet.

After Yin Zhaoxue got up, she still didn't see Zheng Qingqing and couldn't help but wonder.

"Isn't my mother awake yet?" she asked the servant.

What the servant said made her break into a cold sweat: "Mr. Zheng asked you to go to the hospital after you wake up."

"What?" Yin Zhaoxue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Judging from yesterday's level, it is impossible for Zheng Qingqing to still be alive!

Yin Zhaoxue couldn't help but feel dazed, and got into the car to go to the hospital, her mind filled with doubts.

When they arrived at the hospital ward, Yin Zhaoxue found that in addition to the secretary, there was lawyer Zhang in the ward.

And Zheng Qingqing was sitting upright on the hospital bed. Not only did her body not get worse, she actually became more rosy.

"Mom, when did you return to the hospital? Why didn't you tell me?" Yin Zhaoxue asked anxiously.

She had a vague feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Zheng Qingqing looked at her with cold eyes now: "Zhaoxue, I asked you to come here to inform you that we are severing the relationship between mother and daughter."

what? !

Yin Zhaoxue's body softened and she almost fell to the ground.

"Mom, are you kidding? What does severing the relationship between mother and daughter mean? Did I make you angry? Or is it the news on the Internet?"

She remembered what Zheng Baozhu said: "Mom, don't be angry with me. I will apologize publicly now and it will never affect the reputation of the Zheng Group. I will also personally apologize to the three girls and I will definitely win their understanding."

As Yin Zhaoxue spoke, she noticed the change in Zheng Qingqing's face.

Different from the loving look in the past, Zheng Qingqing looked indifferent at this moment.

"You better not call me mom in the future. I don't have a wolf-hearted daughter like you."

Yin Zhaoxue's face turned pale instantly.

She knew that Zheng Qingqing was not joking with her, so she immediately squatted in front of Zheng Qingqing, with tears in her eyes: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why do you say such things? I am a bit unruly and willful, but I am the one you take care of." Big one, I have a sharp mouth but a soft heart, don’t you understand?”

Zheng Qingqing's throat was filled with bitterness, and she forced a sarcastic smile.

"I thought so before, but it wasn't until now that I realized I was wrong."

She looked at the secretary: "Secretary Zhao, show her the appraisal report made by the hospital yesterday."

Secretary Zhao came over and took out a stack of identification documents from his briefcase.

The document clearly stated that the milk Zheng Qingqing drank had a lot of things added to it, and eating too much of those things would be fatal.

Yin Zhaoxue almost collapsed to the ground when she looked at the words on the document.

"Mom, I was wronged. This was all a misunderstanding."

Secretary Zhao really couldn't stand it anymore: "Miss, no, Yin Zhaoxue, this appraisal report is the appraisal of the glass of milk you gave Mr. Zheng last night!"

"If we hadn't mentioned coming to the hospital for gastric lavage, Mr. Zheng would have been killed by you now!"

Yin Zhaoxue glared at her fiercely: "You're talking nonsense, I didn't put anything in that glass of milk."

Seeing her stubbornness, Secretary Zhao took out a bunch of medicines.

"This was found from your room after you left this morning."

The evidence for everything now is so conclusive that even sending Yin Zhaoxue to prison is not an exaggeration.