Chapter 991： The more you speak, the more toxic

Hua Qingmei didn't speak, just put a packet of powdered medicine into Sun Lirong's hands.

"What is this?" Sun Lirong's mind is not very clever, she never thought of what Hua Qingmei would do.

"Li Rong, this is a pack of sleeping pills. Believe me, it's just sleeping pills." Hua Qingmei lowered her voice, "I know, every night, your grandpa will drink a cup of tranquilizing soup. You put this pack of sleeping pills in his Go in the soup..."

"What are you going to do..." Sun Lirong was so frightened that she couldn't explain her words clearly, she almost threw the medicine packet on the ground.

Hua Qingmei said it was not poison, but the more she said that, the more she felt that it was poison.

"Look at you, just like you, can't hold Xin Ming's heart!" Hua Qingmei disgusted.

Seeing Sun Lirong lowered her head again, she immediately put on a nice face again.

"Lirong, you believe me, this is not what I want to do, your grandma and your dad both know about it. You also know that now our second room is going to be forced to death by the big room, so much money, where can we get it? Ah. So... I can only borrow something from your grandpa..."

Hua Qingmei whispered, "Tonight, Xin Ming will find a way to make your grandfather's monitoring fail. You must succeed... We have no one to trust except you. You are not for the second room. Consider, and consider for your two babies...Are you going to watch your baby and be expelled from Rong's house?"

Hua Qingmei's last words touched Sun Lirong.

She couldn't help but... squeezed the medicine packet in her hand.

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Early the next morning, Hua Qingmei left the Rong family where she had stayed for decades.

The servant put her few boxes into the car one by one.

"Qingmei is really our good wife." Qiu Shuyu wiped tears to the old man, "In order to fill the hole last time, she left all her dowry to us. Such a good wife was forced to leave by Dafang. Up to us."

The old man put down the newspaper in his hand.

His old man is nostalgic and still retains the habit of reading newspapers.

It was just this morning that he felt that his spirit was not very good.

"The second daughter-in-law, it's not that I said she has too many intestines. Even if she leaves a dowry, it can't offset her mistakes!"

"Heh!" Qiu Shuyu sneered, "Rong Bosen, don't be strained. Who doesn't know that Dafang is holding your fate now? Rong Linyi doesn't nod his head, the group's share price is just falling day by day, you are not yet Being forced to be helpless... It's really hard for you to put on the look of being fair."

The newspaper Mr. Rong had just picked up put down again.

He sighed: "Lin Yi has been in charge of the group for so many years, he has been a veritable Patriarch, if he can't control the group now, then he won't be my heir... I always owe him the matter of Yan Yun. . Even if he does this, I have nothing to blame him..."

He rubbed his temples, "I'm not feeling well today, let's go to rest a bit..."

Wait until the old man has completely left.

Qiu Shuyu immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Hua Qingmei's number: "Is everything loaded into the car?"

"In the car." Hua Qingmei tightly pulled the suitcase beside her feet, "What are we going to do with these things? Are these things...really so valuable?"

"Nonsense!" Qiu Shuyu replied and looked around nervously, "The old man has hidden these things for decades, and I can't even touch them. Don't act rashly, wait until we find a suitable next home, and buy a good one. Price. In this way, you can make a small profit by filling in the holes in the big house."

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