While Qiao Yanli was pushed into the emergency room, Qiao Zhicheng, who had never shown up, rushed to the hospital with more than a dozen bodyguards in black.
When the old lady saw her son, whom she hadn't seen for several years, she stepped forward and slapped him hard. Qiao Zhicheng looked at the old lady who slapped him with gloomy eyes, and said in a cold voice, "For the sake of you being my mother, I don't care about this slap. Where is the bastard? Where is he?" He killed my wife, I will make him pay for it!"
After so many years, the old lady saw that Qiao Zhicheng still behaved like this. She was really angry to death. She couldn't catch her breath. She coughed a few times, and the old man hurriedly came over to help her, "Forget it. He is no longer our son back then. He now breathes out from the same nostril as Zhou Liu, why should you be so angry with him?" Now in the old man's heart, the only grandson Qiao Yanli is. As for his own son, he has long since When he died.
Qiao Zhicheng didn't care at all what his second elder thought of him. He narrowed his cold eyes and said, "What a scoundrel. I haven't made any trouble to him in these years, but he has always made trouble for me. He dares to touch my woman. I think he is Are you tired of living?"
The old lady also wanted to listen to the old man's words and turn a deaf ear to Qiao Zhicheng's words, but she couldn't do it. How could she not feel heartbroken when her son, whom she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy, turned out to be as ruthless as Zhou Liu? He refused to be recognized by his relatives.
"What kind of evil? Yanli is your biological son, and Zhou Liu is Xia Wenna. She killed your wife, daughter, and almost killed your son before, but you still marry her? Qiao Zhicheng, what are you thinking? Are you still a human being?" Before the old lady finished speaking, Qiao Zhicheng walked up to the old lady in three steps and grabbed her neck, "Qiao Yanli is a scoundrel, Cheng Qing Don’t lie to me again, you are the evil son of another man! Also, what if Zhou Liu is Xia Wenna, if she hadn’t exposed Cheng Qing’s true identity back then, I would still have been kept in the dark.”
The old lady frowned, "You unfilial son, I later did a new DNA test on you and Yanli, why do you still say such things?"
Qiao Zhicheng sneered, "Now as long as you have money, you can make a false report. I just want to believe the facts that I see with my own eyes. When Cheng Qing betrayed me, she was an unfaithful and unfaithful bitch!"
The old lady was so angry with Qiao Zhicheng that she was extremely speechless. In the past few years, she had almost spoken out, but he just couldn't listen. She found a doctor for him, but he didn't cooperate. Over the years, she could only pretend that she no longer had this son.
"Okay, you can't listen, and I have nothing to say. Now that Zhou Liu is dead, you can't blame Yanli. She deserves to die! If you dare to hurt my grandson, I will I risk my life, I promise to fight you tooth and nail!"
Qiao Zhicheng didn't have much love for Zhou Liu, but she was very capable and had a good business acumen. In recent years, he had left his business to her and he only enjoyed himself behind the scenes. The most important thing is that she would regularly find him all kinds of stunning beauties, she was considerate and knowledgeable, and would never quarrel or quarrel with him. In the past six months, he had been enjoying himself abroad, and he only heard the news that something had happened to her two days ago.
"I will demand the life of this scoundrel today. Who can he touch? How dare he touch my woman?"
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