The more Xia Rushuang talked about it, the more hatred she felt in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said: "You ruined my happiness in the first half of my life, and now you let a little bitch ruin my happiness in the second half of my life. I finally got everything I have now. Any of you No one can take it away from me."
Xia Rushuang slowly raised the fruit knife in her hand. In the dim holiday, the cold light of the metal was particularly cold.
There was only one voice in her mind at the moment. As long as this old woman died, the Xia family would fall into complete chaos. Xia Anlan had no intention of investigating Xiao Ai's death.
If the old lady's death is blamed on Yan Qingsi, the old man will only hate her to death. Even if Xia Anlan wants to protect her, it will have to be seen whether the old man agrees.
There was a sinister smile on Xia Rushuang's lips: "Old woman, don't blame me... If you want to blame, blame Yan Qingsi. She is a person who shouldn't exist at all. Aren't you thinking about your daughter who died long ago? Just go down. Stay with her, don't worry, it won't be long before I let your good granddaughter go down to accompany you. By then, three generations of your grandparents will be members of the group. You should thank me. As for the Xia family, Brother Lan That's fine... I'll take over for you, so you don't have to worry about it."
Xia Rushuang whispered: "Go to hell, old woman..."
The cold blade stabbed the old lady on the bed so hard without any hesitation. Just when the knife was only twenty centimeters away from the old lady, suddenly, with a bang, a shrill scream was heard in the room. The knife in Xia Rushuang's hand fell with a clang.
Xia Rushuang's hand covering her arm felt warm blood soaking her palm. Her eyes widened little by little, and she saw the motionless old lady lying on the bed, turning over numbly.
Xia Rushuang backed away continuously. She already felt something bad in her heart, and said tremblingly: "You... who are you?"
There was only one voice in her heart: It's over, I failed!
Snapped…
The lights in the ward suddenly turned on, filling the entire room with dazzling light.
Xia Rushuang's eyes were stung by the strong light, but her eyes widened little by little. She was so shocked that she couldn't describe it. When she saw the person on the bed, she pulled off the oxygen mask and the wig on her head, revealing a picture of her. The face I want to tear into pieces the most—Yan Qingsi!
Xia Rushuang felt that her whole body was instantly cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She knew at that moment that she... had fallen into a trap today. She had fallen into the trap set by Yan Qingsi.
Xia Rushuang backed away little by little, "Why is it you...haven't you left long ago?"
She learned from the nurse today that Yan Qingsi left the hospital after beating her, otherwise she would not have chosen to act today.
Yan Qingsi was wearing patient clothes. She turned the gun in her hand and said with a smile: "My grandma is lying here alone. I'm worried, but I didn't expect to meet you, Mrs. You, so late at night."
Xia Rushuang knew it was not good. Yan Qingsi came prepared. She had already laid the trap and was waiting for her to get in. This time she was... screwed up.
Her only thought at that time was to run, otherwise, she would die.
Xia Rushuang turned around and ran. Before she could get out the door, she stopped and backed away quickly.
Soon, Yu Chi stared at a face of ice and walked over with a gun in his hand. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Xia Rushuang's head.
Yan Qingsi's laughter came from behind: "You are jumping from the 4th floor. You probably won't die. Do you want me to help you open the window? Try it?"
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