99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 2 You Go First
Song Qingping stood up angrily. Isn't this woman staying here just to see her son?

Why didn't she let them meet.

Su Xiaoyan didn't expect that Su Yimo specially called her to meet her stepmother, Song Qingping.

Even if it's just on the surface, she doesn't want to have a dispute with her stepmother here.

"Mom, sit down first."

Song Qingping hated her so much, how could she sit with her?

Su Xiaoyan, who was trying to persuade her, continued, "Listen to me..."

Before the words finished, Song Qingping's voice raised a little, "You bitch."

As she spoke, she pretended to fall and looked at her son who was not far away.

Su Yimo, who came out after changing his hospital clothes, saw his mother being pushed to the ground by Su Xiaoyan.

He rushed over to help his mother up, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "Xiaoyan, you..."

Su Xiaoyan looked over from this angle, deliberately avoiding his eyes.

She didn't even react just now, how could her stepmother, who was so well behaved, suddenly fell down.

After seeing the sneer in Song Qingping's eyes again.

Su Xiaoyan said, "I haven't."

"You bitch, how dare you say that you haven't? Haven't you hurt my Yimo enough? Do you still want to hurt me now?" Song Qingping said fiercely, wishing her son would stay away from this woman .

With a hint of hesitation in his eyes, Su Yimo looked at his mother, and then at her, he also hesitated in his tone, "Mom, I think there is a misunderstanding about this matter."

"Is there any misunderstanding? Are you satisfied if you want me to be killed by this bitch?"

As soon as Su Xiaoyan was mentioned, her face turned pale, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If it wasn't for me, it wouldn't have developed into today's situation.

Su Yimo's eyes gradually changed from hesitant to complicated. No matter who brought up the matter back then, it was inevitable that they would not delve into it.

And the object of this in-depth study was Su Xiaoyan who was standing in front of him.

"Brother, do you believe me?"

I tried to ask, but unexpectedly I heard him say, "I don't know, don't ask me."

Oh, so you don't believe me 100%!

The wry smile at the corner of Su Xiaoyan's mouth was slowly enlarged, watching Song Qingping who had been lifted up being hit hard again, "The Su family was ruined by you, a bitch."

Back then, she didn't even know why she was holding that plan in her hand.

Back then, she didn't even know who to trust.

Back then, she even forgot about it.

He used to be a genius, but he had already killed his father with his own hands.

It turned out that his hands were already covered with blood.

Su Xiaoyan who raised her head slowly took a deep look at Song Qingping, her stepmother never really accepted her from the beginning to the end.

What's the use of trying to cater to her with a forced smile all the time.

"Mom, I didn't do that thing that year."

There is no doubt about this, Su Xiaoyan is no longer the person she used to be, and now she can determine this matter just by feeling.

It's just that Song Qingping didn't allow her to explain this for herself, "You didn't do it? You bitch, you still don't admit it."

How can you admit it, even if you admit it, so what, the Su family has gone bankrupt five years ago.

Su Xiaoyan felt that the most important thing now was Su Yimo's condition, and she finally found a match.

Looking at him who had just finished drawing blood, Su Yimo held the infusion bottle high with one hand, and supported Song Qingping with the other.

She walked over, "brother."

Song Qingping stepped forward to block in front of her son, "Su Xiaoyan, you have nothing to do here, get out of here quickly."

"Mom." Su Yimo called from behind.

Song Qingping turned her head and said, "Yimo, do you still protect this bitch?"

Frowning slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Su Xiaoyan, hesitation, complexity, and contradiction flashed across his eyes.

Only there is no distress.

It turned out that it was the same as five years ago, compared with Song Qingping, a stepmother, Su Xiaoyan was always behind.

Su Yimo said with a hint of difficulty, "Mom, Xiaoyan is your daughter, not some bitch."

For my own mother calling my most beloved woman a slut.

At this point, he really couldn't stand it.

But Song Qingping couldn't see Su Xiaoyan in front of her, let alone her son still have feelings for this woman.

"Brother, stop talking."

Su Xiaoyan watched Su Yimo lift her hand up high, and just as she was about to take the infusion bottle for him, Song Qingping pushed it to the ground, "You bitch, didn't I tell you to get out just now?" Why don't you go away?"

She got up from the ground, her mouth was tightly pursed, and she seemed to be enduring it, but she still couldn't help looking at Su Yimo.

The current self is enduring all this for him.

"Mom, Xiaoyan is here to help." Su Yimo couldn't stand it anymore.

Song Qingping sneered, "Come to help? I think it's almost here to kill you."

"Xiaoyan, you go first!"

Su Yimo shouted from behind, Su Xiaoyan was slightly startled, and he let herself go.

Looking at Song Qingping's proud face again, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

Just out of the gate of S Hospital.

A black stretched Rolls-Royce was parked there.

Su Xiaoyan, who was going to take a detour, was suddenly pulled hard from behind.

(End of this chapter)