Chapter 610

Seeing the ecstatic look of the jade pendant, Ye Qizhu couldn't laugh or cry: "As for it? Are you so happy to see me?"

Yu Pendant nodded vigorously, but immediately pouted her lips: "Miss lied."

Ye Qizhu raised her eyebrows: "Who did I lie to?"

The corners of Yu Pendant's mouth immediately turned deeper: "Miss lied to Yu Pendant, Yu Pendant thought Miss would never be in Jiangmen again."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and she sobbed.

"Cried?"

"No, the servant did not cry."

Just as he was talking and laughing with Yu Pendant, a vicious look cast him from a distance, and before Ye Qizhu could raise his head, a cry came.

"Master, master!"

Mrs. Jiang ran down in a hurry with tears in her eyes. Two maidservants supported her, and she lost a lot of weight so that she didn't fall down.

His face was pale and his eyes were swollen from crying.

Jiang Heng's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say anything. Instead, someone sent Jiang Zonglin's ashes to Mrs. Jiang.

The moment she saw the columbarium, Mrs. Jiang immediately slumped on the ground.

"Zong Lin, my Zong Lin!"

Madam Jiang's mournful wailing shook Ye Qizhu's eardrums.

"Daddy, I'll go back first."

"it is good."

Mrs. Jiang hugged the urn tightly and slowly raised her eyes and glared at Ye Qizhu who looked a little indifferent. Suddenly, she stood up abruptly and rushed towards Ye Qizhu without warning.

Grabbing Ye Qizhu's hair, Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth and yelled angrily: "Nonsense, bitch! It was you who killed Zong Lin, it must be you! Give back my Zong Lin, give back my Zong Lin! Bitch! Bitch! people!"

Mrs. Jiang dragged Ye Qizhu immobile like an iron bull, and she was leaning back. If it wasn't for the jade pendant to support her, she would definitely fall down the stone steps.

Before Ye Qizhu could speak, Jiang Heng's already unattractive complexion instantly sank to the bottom.

"Let go!"

A sharp drink.

However, Mrs. Jiang turned a deaf ear and stared fiercely at Ye Qizhu with her bloodshot eyes, wishing to tear her to pieces right now.

She had been designing for more than 20 years, and she was about to succeed, but was messed up by this dead girl who suddenly appeared and pretended to be Jiang Yusu. She was not reconciled, not at all!
"Ye Qizhu, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Qizhu didn't want to pay attention to Mrs. Jiang at first, and Jiang Zonglin's death had taught her a lesson, but it was obvious that Mrs. Jiang didn't want to let it go, so she could only fight back.

"Whose fault is Jiang Zonglin's death, you should know better than me."

Ye Qizhu said coldly, but Mrs. Jiang immediately gave a pause.

"What did you say?"

"Don't Erniang understand? Jiang Zonglin would have lived without any worries, but you killed him and involved him in these disputes that you created. He is no longer the real Jiang Zonglin. Mother, shouldn't you know who he is better than anyone else? You have caused everything now, so why do you blame me and blame Jiang Zonglin's death on me? If you insist on talking On the matter, then talk about it in front of daddy, afraid that when daddy finds out that you have colluded with the devil prisoner and used secret methods to turn Jiang Zonglin into a monster, your position as Mrs. Jiang will not be guaranteed!"

Ye Qizhu's voice was not loud, only Mrs. Jiang could hear it.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qizhu finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang subconsciously looked at Jiang Heng who was staring at her with serious eyes.

The hand that was holding onto Ye Qizhu's hair trembled for a bit, and although she was unwilling, she still let go slowly.

Immediately straightening up her face, Ye Qizhu turned her head to look at Mrs. Jiang, whose arrogance had suddenly subsided.

(End of this chapter)

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