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Chapter 171 Miss Qianjin Slapped Face (31)

Xiao Gui was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said to Meng Qiaohe: 【Qiao He, you said this was done by Song Qingchen and Song Meiling? 】

Meng Qiaohe nodded: 【Who else is there besides that wolf-hearted mother and daughter. 】

Xiaogui: [It's really disgusting. 】

Meng Qiaohe sneered, 【I won't give them another chance. 】

Meng Qiaohe went to the underground garage to pick up the car, and then drove towards the hospital.

At the hospital, Tang Yaochen gave first aid in the emergency room.

Outside the emergency room, Song Qingchen and Song Meiling were sitting together, and Aunt Zhang was sitting on the other side, looking extremely anxious.

But Song Qingchen and Song Meiling have their own ghosts.

The two stayed here for a while, then asked Aunt Zhang to watch over here, and the two went outside.

Song Qingchen and Song Meiling came into the car, and Song Qingchen said to Song Meiling, "Mom, tell me... will he come back to life?"

Song Meiling shook her fingers lightly, and then said: "He has already entered the emergency room, and he probably won't survive. Don't worry about it."

If Aunt Zhang hadn't appeared to spoil their good deed, Tang Yaochen would have been dead when he was discovered.

Song Qingchen and Song Meiling now hope that Tang Yaochen will never come back to life.

Song Qingchen pursed her lips, and then said to Song Meiling, "Mom, that bitch Tang Jiwan is driving here, do you want us to carry out our next plan?"

When Song Meiling heard what Song Qingchen said, she was taken aback for a moment, then nodded to Song Qingchen, "Okay."

Song Qingchen arranged for someone to drive and crash Tang Jiwan's car on the road, causing a traffic accident. Even if Tang Yaochen survived by luck, he would be hit hard when he heard that his daughter had a car accident. Song Meiling didn't believe it. He won't get sick again.

After the two decided, Song Qingchen picked up a mobile phone that she had never used before and made a call.

It was quickly connected over there, and Song Qingchen spoke directly here.

"Are you all ready?"

A middle-aged man's voice quickly came from over there, and he replied, "I'm ready, and I'm just waiting for her car to drive over."

Song Qingchen pulled out a cold smile, "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

After Song Qingchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After Song Qingchen hung up the phone, she turned her head and exchanged a glance with Song Meiling, and then said to Song Meiling, "Mom, don't worry, Tang Jiwan will definitely die this time."

When Song Meiling heard what Song Qingchen said, she couldn't restrain the excitement on her face.

The two laughed happily.

Here, Meng Qiaohe drove a sports car towards the hospital.

Because it is midnight now, basically there are not many vehicles on the road.

Meng Qiaohe lived a little far from the hospital, so Meng Qiaohe drove to an intersection.

Now she is the only car waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, and there is a large truck waiting for the traffic light at the opposite intersection.

While waiting for the street lights, Meng Qiaohe glanced at the big truck, and a fragment of memory suddenly flashed in his mind.

Afterwards, Meng Qiaohe's brows tightened suddenly, and the big truck on the opposite side just hit and killed Tang Jiwan's big truck.

And when Tang Jiwan was sent to the underworld, there was no good spot on her face, it looked as if she had been injured by a blunt object.

So when Tang Jiwan died, not only was there a car accident, but most likely, he was also hit over the head with a heavy object by the man driving the big truck.

Xiaogui also recognized the man opposite, she said to Meng Qiaohe: "Qiao He, why don't we change the way?" 】

History repeats itself, Meng Qiaohe is not Tang Jiwan, so naturally he is not afraid of the man opposite him.

She laughed, 【What are you afraid of. 】

At this time, the green light turned on, and Meng Qiaohe stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

Halfway through the drive, she saw a big truck on the opposite side driving towards her as if out of control.

Perhaps the man was worried that he would not kill her, so he drove the car very fast now.

Soon, Meng Qiaohe heard a loud noise, and then the man's car slammed into Tang Jiwan's sports car.

The sports cars were crushed and piled up by large trucks, and she was also squeezed into the cab.

When Xiao Gui saw Meng Qiaohe with blood on his face, he panicked immediately, 【Qiaohe, are you okay? 】

Meng Qiaohe stretched out his fingers to touch the blood on his forehead, smiled, and said lightly, 【Human blood, so it looks like this. 】

Meng Qiaohe has been in the underworld for so many years, and he has long forgotten what it feels like to bleed.

She chuckled, and then saw the big truck, the man came down from there, he was still dragging a steel pipe in his hand, and walked towards Meng Qiaohe, the steel pipe dragged on the ground With a piercing sound.

The man walked to Meng Qiaohe's car and stopped. Looking at Meng Qiaohe whose face was covered with blood, he smiled as he wished, then raised the steel pipe in his hand, and was about to move towards Meng Qiaohe's body. Hit it on the head.

Just when the steel pipe in the man's hand was about to fall on Meng Qiaohe's head, Meng Qiaohe let out a cold laugh.

Laughter rippling through the night, sharp and terrifying.

The man was stunned when he heard that Meng Qiaohe could still laugh, his fingers trembling, "You... how can you still talk?"

The man looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

At this moment, Meng Qiaohe slightly lifted his eyelids, looked at the man, and said with a smile, "I'm not dumb, why can't I speak?"

The man looked at the woman who spoke so sharply in front of him, and suddenly seemed to be frightened, "Are you still alive?"

At this time, Meng Qiaohe kicked the car parts that blocked her, stood up from the car, looked at the man, "You are not dead, why should I die?"

man:"……?"

The man was immediately frightened, "You... are you a human... a ghost?"

If it was a human being, it was absolutely impossible to get out of the car with such serious injuries. What's more, although she was covered in blood, she didn't look weak at all.

Meng Qiaohe laughed again at this time, and then said, "Why should I tell you that you deserve it too?"

After Meng Qiaohe finished speaking, she glanced at the time on the watch on her wrist. Several minutes had passed, which was a waste of her time.

She glanced at the sports car that was crushed by the man's big truck, clicked her lips and said, "It's such a waste that such a good car was crushed by you."

As Meng Qiaohe said so, he stretched out his finger and moved it, followed by such a picture, the sports car that had been crushed and turned into scum, now seemed to be a person revived, those ruins, all Little by little, they were combined together, and finally returned to their original appearance.

Seeing this scene, the man was so surprised that he couldn't speak. Meng Qiaohe didn't bother to talk to him, so he drove away.

(End of this chapter)