Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 29 Our young master is dying!

She wanted to call Zhan Lanzhao to help take care of her father and younger brother, but no one answered after calling for a long time.

In the room, there was nothing but a toilet in the corner.

Ming Youyin sat on the ground with her back against the wall, holding her head in her hands in pain, and tightened her hair tightly.

If time could be turned back, back to 12 years ago, she would not be so stupid, and brought Ye Qihan home.

If she hadn't persuaded her father to adopt Ye Qihan 12 years ago, her family wouldn't have gone bankrupt, her father wouldn't have been in a coma and hospitalized, and she herself wouldn't have fallen into such a state of incompetence time and time again.

This time, if she is really sentenced, what will Dad do?
What about my brother?
Ming Youyin couldn't imagine how her father and younger brother would live in the future without her care.

She was going crazy in pain.

Time passed slowly every minute and every second, and she seemed to be completely forgotten, and she didn't see a single figure for the whole day.

It was not until it was dark that footsteps could be heard outside the iron gate.

Ming Youyin raised her head, moved her hands and feet that were numb from the cold, and looked outside.

It's Jian Che.

Jian Che with a cold face walked in the front, followed by two bodyguards and a stranger.

When he reached the door, the stranger approached courteously, opened the iron door with the key in his hand, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, "Jian Shao, please."

Jian Che stepped into the room.

Ming Youyin sat on the ground with her arms wrapped around her knees, looking up at him, "Jian Che, let me out, I can swear to God, I didn't push Ming Xiaojie down the stairs, and I have no reason to harm her at all!"

Jian Che sneered, "For a woman with a heart like yours, do you still need a reason for harming someone?"

"I'm not a femme fatale, and I've never harmed anyone, including Liang Qianqian and Ming Xiaojie!" Ming Youyin said angrily, "You hate me, you hate me, you hate me, it's just because I'm Ye Qihan's enemy Daughter, you have preconceived ideas, and only when you look at me through colored glasses will you think I am disgusting and vicious, but in fact, I have never hurt you or anyone. You have no right to treat me like this! You have no right! "

"Whether I am qualified or not is not up to you, but to me!" Jian Che looked down at her and sneered, "Ming Youyin, you pushed my sister down the stairs in broad daylight and under the eyes of everyone, I want Thank you for sending yourself to prison with your own hands! As I said, Xiaoxi’s hatred, Qianqian’s hatred, old and new, let’s settle it together today!”

Jian Che took a few steps back and waved his hand.

Two of his subordinates immediately stepped forward and pressed Ming Youyin to the ground.

Ming Youyin was wearing handcuffs and shackles on his hands and feet, so he couldn't resist at all.

One bodyguard grabbed her hair and pressed her forehead to the ground. Another bodyguard pulled out a soft stick from his waist. With a shake of his hand, it turned into a straight stick. on her back.

Ming Youyin shuddered in pain, bit her lip tightly, and didn't let out a scream.

The bodyguards didn't stop and beat him several times in succession. Jian Che waved his hand suddenly, "Wait!"

The bodyguard stopped and looked at him.

Jian Che knelt down beside Ming Youyin, looked at her with interest for a while, and pulled her hair, "Didn't the prisoner want to shave his head? Go, find something that can shave your hair."

The bodyguard took the order and turned to go out.

Jian Che stood up, kicked Ming Youyin fiercely, and knocked Ming Youyin to the ground.

A few more kicks landed on Ming Youyin's fragile stomach and lower abdomen, causing Ming Youyin to curl up and roll in pain.

Jian Che squatted down, grabbed Ming Youyin's hair, forced Ming Youyin to look up at her, and sneered, "I have to say, although you are a woman who is disgusting all over, only your bones are hard enough, it's a pity that you The harder your bones are, the more I want to smash them into pieces! If you kneel at my feet and beg me, maybe I will be merciful."

Ming Youyin closed her eyes, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, her lips moved, and she said something.

"What?" Jian Che raised his eyebrows, and leaned over to listen involuntarily, "What did you say? Are you begging me?"

Ming Youyin's face was as pale as paper, and Ming Youyin, who seemed to be on the verge of death, suddenly exploded, knocking away the bodyguards who were escorting her, raised her arms, and put the handcuffs on Jian Che's neck.

The bodyguard turned pale with shock, "Master!"

"Don't move!" Ming Youyin strangled Jian Che's neck, retreated to the corner, leaned his back against the wall, looked at the bodyguard, and said coldly, "If you take another step forward, I will strangle his neck!"

Ming Youyin pushed her hands back hard, Jian Che was strangled, her breathing was difficult, her face was blue, and the veins on her forehead burst out.

"Don't listen to her, she doesn't dare!" Jian Che raised her hand to grab the handcuffs and tried to tear them off, "Ming Youyin, strangle me if you have the ability, I die here, and you have to pay for my life! "

"Am I going to pay for my life? Not necessarily?" Ming Youyin sneered, "Are you a policeman or a lawyer? Why do you appear here? You are still holding a murder weapon and injuring others! If I kill you, that is called self-defense! Besides, you You didn't intend to let me go out, did you? Since you insist on blaming Liang Qianqian and Ming Xiaojie on my shoulders, then you don't need to pay too much. The life of the young master of the Jian family is worth more than mine. Too much, the mighty Wall Street God of War will die with me, and I've made money, right?"

"Miss Ming, don't be impulsive, let's talk if you have something to say!" Seeing that Jian Che's face was swollen by Ming Youyin, the bodyguard was speechless, backed away in fright, and raised his hands, "Miss Ming, if our young master If there are any ups and downs, you won't be able to survive, and both sides will suffer, so why bother?"

"Master?" Jian Cheng rushed in, followed by another bodyguard who went out to find shaving tools.

Seeing the situation in the room clearly, Jian Cheng also raised his hands, and his voice was as calm as possible, "Miss Ming, if our young master dies, it will do you no good at all. Our Jian family will definitely let you pay for our young master's life! You What will happen to your father and your younger brother if they die? Miss Ming, if you have something to say, please let go of our young master first. "

Ming Youyin sneered, "I let go of your young master, so do I still have a place to speak here?"

Jian Che is her only support now, if she lets Jian Che go, she will only have a dead end.

Ming Youyin was exerting force on his hands all the time, while Jian Che's hands and feet were weak, his eyes were half-closed, and he was already in a semi-comatose state due to lack of oxygen.

Jian Cheng was in a hurry, and wanted to rush over to save people directly, but he was afraid that Ming Youyin would risk everything, and Jian Che would die if he exerted all his strength.

He was wary, didn't dare to act rashly, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly said: "Miss Ming, let go first, our young master is about to die!"

Ming Youyin couldn't see Jian Che's expression, but judging from Jian Che's physical condition, Jian Cheng didn't lie.

She relaxed slightly, and Jian Che, who was almost suffocated just now, took a sharp breath, coughed loudly, grabbed the handcuffs with both hands, and panted heavily.

Seeing that Jian Che's condition has improved, Jian Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Ming Youyin: "Miss Ming, how can you let our young master go?"

(End of this chapter)