How much she wanted Zhao Qin's mother and daughter to suffer retribution, and seek justice for Yao's mother and herself, but now seeing that they are really miserable, she can't be happy.

It feels like all I get is an exclamation point!

Zhao Qin, because she had a crush on Ling Zhongxiao and pursued Ling Zhongxiao when she was young, but she held a grudge because Yao Yizhen married the one she loved. For decades, her heart was occupied by hatred, and she wanted to harm this and that.

What did the hatred bring her?

Indifferent, rampant, painful and miserable!

A family that could have been happy was ruined like this. The husband died and the daughter went crazy!

It's really self-inflicted!

"You... are you here?"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind Ling Moxue, which made people's hearts tremble.

Ling Moxue turned around and saw Zhao Qin with pale face, disheveled hair, wearing a long gray sweater, with one hand on the door frame, looking at her like a hanged ghost.

Ling Moxue suddenly regretted coming here alone, she should listen to Ling Jingchen's words and bring a few bodyguards to add yang energy to her whole body.

Subconsciously, she leaned over to Ling Mengyao's bed, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "It was my brother who called me, and he said that you were sick, and Ling Mengyao hasn't eaten, is that right?"

"Yes." Zhao Qin replied feebly, her voice was low, and her usually indifferent pale face was covered with a layer of sadness at this time, and she walked slowly with her waist bent.

"We have been punished and condemned by God. The mother and daughter have no food, no drink, and no one to take care of them."

She picked up a biscuit at her feet and stuffed it into her mouth. Because it was too dry, she choked while swallowing and rolled her eyes several times.

"..." Ling Moxue wanted to say that she deserved it, but her lips twitched, and she finally didn't bother to talk to her.

Zhao Qin walked to the bed, picked up another biscuit and stuffed it into Ling Mengyao's mouth...

"What did your brother ask you to come here?" She asked slowly.

Ling Moxue also didn't look at her, "My brother said that your mobile phone is turned off, and the landline can't be connected. He is on a business trip today, so let me come over and tell you. You go to the hospital first. As for Mengyao, he will contact a mental hospital. Send someone to take her there tomorrow at the latest."

After Ling Moxue finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait," Zhao Qin walked over, bent one leg, bent her body, and stretched out her hand, "Where's the money?"

Ling Moxue turned her body to the side, and said coldly, "Don't you have any money? Why do you ask me for money?"

"Where did I get the money? I don't have a job now, and I haven't reached the retirement age... Didn't I save a little money and hand it over to the court for civil compensation last time? You want me to see a doctor now, how can I see a doctor if I don't have money in my pocket? You lend me some first."

She rolled her eyelids, and stretched her hand a little further, her bony fingers were blue and cold. wxya

Ling Moxue looked at her, feeling disgusted...

She pretends to be a beggar woman, but her eyes still have a hint of cunning that makes people unpredictable, really like the old "witch" in fairy tales.

The "Ling Moxue" in her heart began to grab her heartstrings and shake——

"Don't pity her! Don't pity her! Go away!"

Ling Moxue's eyes flickered, and she walked towards the door of the room. However, as soon as she reached the door, there was a "plop" sound from behind, as if some heavy object fell to the ground.

Turning around, she saw Zhao Qin lying on the ground, and Ling Mengyao, who was sitting on the bed, laughed "haha", grabbed the biscuit and threw it at Zhao Qin frantically, yelling: "You are dead, you are dead! "

Throwing the biscuits doesn't count, she turned her head and saw the milk bottle on the bed cabinet, grabbed it and threw it over...

Bah!

This time the throw was accurate, the bottle just hit Zhao Qin's face, and she hugged her head in pain, crying: "Sin, I did."

Seeing this, Ling Moxue had to say: "Zhao Qin, do you regret it now? If you had treated others with kindness, showed more love to others, educated your daughter with a correct outlook on life, cherished the relatives around you, and thanked others , will you mother and daughter fall to such a point?"

Zhao Qin propped up her hands and sat up slowly. It may be that her right leg hurts too much. She kept stroking it, and there was a painful gasp in her mouth.

"Yes, I was wrong, now you just take pity on us and treat us as beggars."

"Sorry, I don't want to..."

"Miss Gu!" Zhao Qin flipped over and knelt on the ground suddenly, her tone changed, "I apologize to you here! I'm sorry! I have done too many things to sorry you before, please forgive me, please forgive me! "

"Zhao Qin! Don't do this with me!" Ling Moxue left without saying a word.

Zhao Qin sat down on the ground, gritted her teeth sadly but resentfully, looked up, and looked at the crazy daughter on the bed, her eyes became more and more sinister...

Ling Moxue, if our mother and son can't survive, I will drag you to hell before I die!

She got up, walked out again with a limp foot, suddenly, she found a few boxes on the sofa in the living room, and a stack of money on the boxes, so eye-catching...

Zhao Qin couldn't believe her eyes. She raised her spirits and ran over quickly, and saw that there were not only food piled up on the sofa, but also several boxes of nutritional products suitable for pregnant women to drink after giving birth.

As for the money, this pile of money must have been put on it by Ling Moxue before she left.

This woman, she was finally defeated by "kindness".

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

Holding the money, Zhao Qin looked up to the sky and laughed until she burst into tears, "Ling Moxue, I said, Jiang is old and hot! You can't play me! You can't play me!"

...

Ling Moxue drove home, and Gu Mingxuan just came back from get off work.

He looked at his little wife seriously, staring at her with a look of distress and resentment, "Did you go to see that old witch?"

Ling Moxue smiled helplessly. Seeing that her husband was about to reach out to hug her, she hurriedly raised her hand, "Wait a minute, after I take a shower, you can hug me again."

Coming out of Zizhu Mountain, Ling Moxue felt uncomfortable all over, as if there was some "yin energy" lingering on her body that couldn't get rid of it.

She thought it was her own psychological effect, but she also felt that Zhao Qin's cold eyes had been following her.

She didn't want to go, but apart from Ling Jingchen, she was the only one who could help the bad mother and daughter in this city. Ling Jingchen had been to Zizhu Mountain yesterday and brought a nanny with him, but the nanny ran away after working for a long time.

Ling Jingchen felt that it would be more realistic to heal Zhao Qin's body and let her take care of the crazy Ling Mengyao herself.

But because a business contract had to be signed in the south, he had no choice but to call Ling Moxue and ask her to deliver some food to Ling Mengyao, and told Zhao Qin to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

Ling Moxue couldn't refuse her brother's request, so she bought some things and carried them away. In the end, she suppressed her inner "self", walked to the door and turned back, took out the money and put it on the sofa. Because "kindness" is at work.

Although Ling Mengyao tore up her father's suicide note, what cannot be torn away is Ling Moxue's memory and her kind heart.

After soaking in the bath, spraying on some perfume, and changing clothes from inside to outside, Ling Moxue went downstairs gracefully, looking at her husband sitting on the sofa with a smile on her face.