Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 1210 Ye Wanrong secretly changes medicine

Ye Wanrong wiped away tears: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and I heard that your father is no longer here. I'm sorry, how did you survive today alone?"

"If you don't mind, aunt will move in with you and take good care of you in the future. We will live a good life together, and your parents and uncle underground will be able to close their eyes!"

Ye Wanrong said it sincerely, as if she wanted Zhang Yao to be her own daughter.

Zhang Yao herself has no relatives. After her right hand was disabled, her personality became even more withdrawn and she never interacted with others.

But she saw that Ye Wanrong was really living in embarrassment, and she still had a bit of friendship left in her heart when she was taken care of by Ye Wanrong when she was young, so she thought about it and agreed.

After Ye Wanrong moved here, she washed and cooked for Zhang Yao every day. She was always considerate and caring, and soon the lonely Zhang Yao felt the warmth of her relatives again.

Zhang Yao never argued with Ye Wanrong about the rent and living expenses. She would also give Ye Wanrong her usual salary, so it was just like the two of them living together.

The most interesting topic the two of them talked about together was An Yan.

Ye Wanrong looked at Zhang Yao eating with loving eyes, turned her eyes, and asked: "Didn't you say that woman takes good care of you before? Why do you still let you work overtime so late?"

Zhang Yao shook her head: "Don't mention it, she is just hypocritical to me. She treats me well on the surface, but secretly lets her thugs embarrass me!"

"I knew it was like this. She hurt you like this, so how could she sincerely be kind to you? She was just pretending."

Ye Wanrong nodded in agreement, with deep hatred flashing in her eyes.

Zhang Yao hates An Yan deeply, and Ye Wanrong doesn't give in too much.

Her sister Ye Cuiwan was sent to prison by An Yan herself. As a result, it was because of An Yan's support that her stepdaughter Qin Shu took out the palm of her hand and went to the Ye family, forcing her to be with Qin Jianye. Old thing gets divorced.

New and old grudges are added together, and looking at poor Zhang Yao, Ye Wanrong really wants to beat An Yan's muscles and peel off her skin!

It's just that she has other things on her mind, so she can't say these things to Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao had to be careful everywhere in the company during the day and did not dare to say anything bad to An Yan. Now that she could complain to Ye Wanrong happily, she felt happy at last.

In fact, what happened tonight is nothing to think about. What can those people do except give her some shoes?If An Yan doesn't show up for a day, no one dares to really fire her.

After An Yan dies, these losers may not be able to protect themselves, let alone keep an eye on her.

How should she live her life?

Thinking about the torture An Yan was going through now, Zhang Yao was so happy that she ate one more bowl of rice than usual.

Ye Wanrong noticed the joy in Zhang Yao's eyes and inquired quietly: "That woman is making things difficult for you, how can you work in the future? Don't you have to work overtime every day?"

"No." Zhang Yao put down the bowl and smiled proudly: "An Yan is seriously ill now, and her little legs won't be able to move around for a few days. Auntie, don't worry."

"Seriously ill? What's wrong with her?" Ye Wanrong asked quickly.

Zhang Yao refused to say more, and gave her a few vague words: "I don't know. Anyway, I heard that the illness is quite serious, and she is a pregnant woman, so she may not be able to survive."

After saying that, Zhang Yao stood up and walked to the bathroom: "I have to wash up and go to bed quickly. Auntie, you should also go to bed early."

"Okay, I'll wash the dishes and then go to bed."

Ye Wanrong agreed repeatedly and stood up to put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

By the time she cleaned up and came out, Zhang Yao had already taken a shower and went to sleep in the bedroom.

Ye Wanrong breathed a long sigh of relief and showed an ecstatic smile unscrupulously.

Great, that bitch An Yan is finally going to die!
An Yan ruined her sister Ye Cuiwan's stable life, ruined hers, tore the An family into pieces, and helped Qin Shu, that bitch, who was always against her!
Well now, An Yan is finally going to get her comeuppance!

It’s so sick! It’s so sick!
And she can retire after her success.

Ye Wanrong put away her smile, wiped the water off her hands, walked into the bedroom, and lay down quietly on the small bed on the side of the bedroom.

Zhang Yao's house only had one bedroom and one living room. After she moved here, she drew a curtain in the middle of the bedroom and the two of them lived together.On the other side of the curtain, Zhang Yao fell asleep quickly after a tiring day.

In the dead of night, the sound of gentle breathing reached Ye Wanrong's ears through the curtain.

She waited quietly for a while, then turned over and sat up, lightly got off the bed and touched the corner of the wall.

The light in the bedroom was dim. Ye Wanrong held her breath and watched Zhang Yao's reaction nervously while carefully rummaging through the dresser drawer in the corner.

There weren't many things on Zhang Yao's dressing table, but the drawers were very messy. Ye Wanrong searched for a while before she found a small, smooth glass bottle.

She was shocked and quickly took out the small bottle.

At this moment, a scream of night owl suddenly came from outside the window. Ye Wanrong was so frightened that her hands shook and she almost threw the small bottle to the ground!
Zhang Yao, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be awakened. She turned over in a daze, still mumbling in her sleep: "Death, let her die..."

Ye Wanrong's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She put her hands behind her back and stood in the dark corner without daring to move.

After a while, Zhang Yao didn't turn over again, and Ye Wanrong slowly loosened her stiff fingers and took out the small bottle again.

The small bottle was soaked with cold sweat from her palms. Fortunately, it was a glass bottle and the medicinal powder inside was still dry.

Ye Wanrong gritted her teeth, forced herself to calm down, quickly poured the medicinal powder inside into the garbage bag she had prepared, took out a paper bag from her pocket, poured the new medicinal powder into it, and finally put the small bottle back into its original place. Bit.

The drawer of the dressing table closed quietly, and Ye Wanrong walked out of the bedroom holding the small garbage bag and went straight to the bathroom.

After entering, Ye Wanrong immediately locked the bathroom door and flushed all the contents of the garbage bag into the toilet.

It wasn't until the sound of rushing water swept away everything that Ye Wanrong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body suddenly relaxed.

It was finally over, and she no longer had to worry!

Zhang Yao was sleeping deeply in the bedroom and knew nothing about this.

Until Ye Wanrong dealt with all traces and returned to the bedroom, she still did not open her eyes.

The moonlight came in through the gaps in the curtains and fell on Zhang Yao's face, reflecting a rare sense of tranquility.

Ye Wanrong stood by the curtain and looked at Zhang Yao quietly, with complicated emotions.

Zhang Yao, this child, is really pitiful.

She lost her mother when she was born, and later her father also died, and she herself became disabled.

Even though she was as cruel as Ye Wanrong, she felt that it was not easy for Zhang Yao, and she felt a little guilty for her behavior just now.

She also wants to have a relative, and she doesn't want anything to happen to Zhang Yao.

But she can't help it.

If that person hadn't been pressing her every step of the way, she wouldn't have plotted against Zhang Yao.

If she didn't do this, she would be the one who died.

Besides, the matter is now over and everything that needs to be done has been done. She just hopes that those people will not find Zhang Yao, so that she can have someone to rely on when she gets old in the future.

After a long inner struggle, Ye Wanrong turned her head and quietly lay back on the bed.

"Yaoyao, forgive auntie, auntie also wants to survive."

Ye Wanrong muttered silently in her heart, closed her eyes and fell asleep uneasily.

The silent night became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)