Completely questioning her as a fraudster, Mrs. Helan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "I told you, he is real, he is real, he is real... Why don't you believe it? You also don't believe Yue Pengcheng's photo. Look, the two people are exactly the same, there is no difference. How can anyone in this world imagine this to this extent? Even twin brothers can't do it. Can you policemen be more clever in handling cases? "
The policeman who recorded the record was not angry and said: "The world is so big, what's so weird about it? Yue Pengcheng's death certificate has all the information complete and certified. You can refuse to admit it today, but after we find out everything, you Even if I try to say it again, it’s useless.”
Mrs. Helan vomited blood angrily.
The police left, and she lay there alone, feeling a tight pain in her chest.
Helan Mingde is not here, and neither is Helan Fangnian. It is unclear what her daughter is like now.
Mrs. Helan was in a mess.
Someone came in. Mrs. Helan thought it was the police, so she opened her mouth and said: "I told you, I don't know. What exactly do you want to ask? Do you have to force me to give in?"
After a while, a timid voice came from the door: "Sister Zhang, I'm sorry to disturb you..."
When Mrs. Helan heard the voice, she turned her head sharply and saw a woman in her 30s standing at the door. She looked delicate and looked younger than her actual age. She was not particularly good-looking, but very attractive, comfortable, and had a good voice. Good to hear.
That was a person who didn't seem to be aggressive in any way. He was calm in both voice and appearance.
However, seeing this man, Mrs. Helan instantly turned into a fighting cock: "Who asked you to come, get out of here, get out... bitch, vixen... come to me to show off your power, you think it's beautiful, you get out right away... "
Mrs. Helan naturally knew this person, because this was Li Jingyi, the mistress Helan Mingde raised outside.
This is another thorn in Mrs. Helan's heart. He has always wanted to pull it out, but he has been unable to pull it out.
At that time, she knew that Helan Mingde was cheating and went to investigate, but... In order to maintain her image in Helan Mingde's heart and to stabilize her position, she endured it and did not move. She felt that the mistress outside was still a mistress after all, and she could never wait. In the elegant hall, if she makes trouble, others will know about it. How can she maintain the image of her and Helan Mingde's deep relationship in front of the outside world
So I tolerated Mrs. Li Jingyi and Helan.
This patience has allowed her to endure until she is in trouble now.
Li Jingyi smiled warmly. She came in with a thermos bucket. She seemed not to hear her hostility towards Mrs. Helan and her many roars.
Li Jingyi smiled and said: "I'm here to bring some chicken soup to Sister Zhang. I just made it at home and simmered it for a whole day. Sister, please try it."
Li Jingyi poured the chicken soup into a bowl, black-bone chicken soup. The soup stock was clear and the oil on it was carefully skimmed off. The fragrant aroma can especially arouse the appetite of others.
She picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, blew it carefully several times and sent it to Mrs. Helan: "Sister, try it. Mingde has always liked this chicken soup. I don't know how to do anything else. It’s worth making some soup. Every time Mingde goes to my place, her favorite thing is to drink a bowl of chicken soup I made. I believe my sister will also like it.”