Chapter 97: Yan Qingsi is really a monster

Yue Tingfeng asked, "You hate that little fairy so much. The child is gone. She can't ask me to marry into our house. Isn't it nice? Just her, if you really enter the house, do you have a good life?"
Mrs. Yue snorted angrily: "It's my fault, you're talking to me, don't try to fool me, you are 30 years old, and you think your child will really want to be when they want it. Anyone? You killed your own child, and in the future you will be careful of you ... you ... hum ... "
Yue Tingfeng rubbed her forehead. Madam Yue's thoughts made her brain hurt.
Yan Qingsi was really a monster. He got up sharply: "Mom, I have something to do, let's go first."
Mrs. Yue shouted in the back: "Yue listening to the wind, I tell you, this thing, you don't want to lift it so easily."
Yue Tingfeng took two steps and stopped again: "Mom, you will have short eyes in the future."
Mrs. Yue ...
"Who do you say is indifferent? You stand still for me."
......
Yue Tingfeng called Jiang Lai: "Jiang Lai to check for me, what did Yan Qingsi go to the hospital today?"
Yue Tingfeng still responded to her heart, though, his heart was more inclined to be that Yan Qingsi didn't want him to be better.
But, just in case?
Yue Tingfeng couldn't wait to rush to Yan Qingsi and ask for it immediately.
Finally waited until the next morning, Yue Tingfeng's office.
Jiang Lai handed Yue Duanfeng a stack of information with both hands: "Mr. Yue, Miss Qing Si went to the hospital yesterday to see a doctor. She had a stomach problem. She had an infusion at the hospital yesterday, and these are the three times you asked me to investigate For the past few years, because of ... she has traveled a lot in country M, so it has taken a long time, and ... some information is not complete. "
Yue Tingfeng heard that Yan Qingsi was a stomach ailment, and her heart's cowardly fell down. Don't really have an abortion.
But at first glance, it was startled. So many are not complete?
Yue Tingfeng said: "You go down."
The information is very thick and can almost be bound into a book. At first Yue Tingfeng was just holding a casual look, but the more he looked, the more ugly his face was. At last, Yue Tingfeng's hands seemed to be shaking slightly.
In three years, the days of Yan Qingsi can be summed up into four words-working and fleeing! ! !
For three years, the Yan family never gave up on the persecution of Yan Qingsi.
Framed, designed, beaten, and hunted down.
Stray on the streets, starving and freezing.
When she was dying, no one had given her a little warmth, and no one was willing to reach out and shield her from the slightest wind and rain.
She is just one person, dying and struggling amidst the persecution of her loved ones in foreign countries, in the scorching world of foreign countries, like a beast in a desperate situation, her head broken and bloody, struggling to survive.
Women, sometimes being beautiful is a kind of ‘sin’.
The more beautiful a woman is, the harder it is to survive in this age.
No one knows how hard Yan Qingsi lives, and no one knows how hard she is.
Yue heard the wind is not clear, what kind of deep hatred is in the end, so that people who are close to Yan's family can keep up with Yan Qingsi?
In the past, Yue Tingfeng never knew the relationship between the Yan family carefully, but only knew that Yan Qingsi held hatred for everyone else in the Yan family, presumably because of her mother's affairs.
That accidental rescue of Yan Qingsi designed by Yan Ruke, he was too lazy to care.