Ye Qingqing is not worried about Shen Yanhong. As long as Ye Zhiguo does not die, Shen Yanhong will take the initiative to find her sooner or later. She is not in a hurry and waits slowly.

Shen Yanhong was more anxious than her.

Following the old lady's decree, after Ye Qingqing left the hospital, she went to the Hongda Hotel to find Ye Lan and asked her to go to the hospital to take care of her mother in person.

Ye Qingqing met Ye Lan at the front desk, who had six gods and no masters. It was obvious that she had something in her heart and had no intention of working. She sneered secretly, it was just the beginning!

Let Shen Yanhong be resolved first, Ye Lan is not in a hurry, come one by one, Ye Qingqing doesn't plan to show those photos now, the good show will be played later, and she will show it after Ye Lan and Lu Qingquan get married.

When the time comes, I will give Lu Qingquan a big green hat. It is estimated that Lu Qingquan's mood at that time must be the same as that of Ye Zhiguo now!

As for Lu Qingquan, Ye Qingqing won't let it go easily, take it slow, she has time, she will definitely give these **** the punishment they deserve!

"Qingqing...why are you here?" Ye Lan was very surprised when she saw Ye Qingqing, and forced a smile.

"Your mother is dying. You don't even go to the hospital, what's in your mind?" Ye Qingqing asked loudly. There were people coming and going in the hall, and the guests and staff all looked to the side.

Ye Lan's face changed, and she secretly scolded Ye Qingqing for deliberately exaggerating the facts. It was just a miscarriage. How could she possibly die? She originally planned to go home after get off work today, but Ye Qingqing, a little slut, deliberately came to the hotel to ruin her reputation. ,hateful!

"Qingqing, what nonsense are you talking about, how could my mother be about to die? How can you say that my mother is also your elder, you are going too far!" Ye Lan said softly.

"I'm full of the curse, your mother, your mother bleed so much that night, you are not blind, can't you see? In the end, you were good, patted your **** and left, and threw the mess to me and grandma, your mother I just got out of the dangerous period today, and I just transferred to the general ward. You didn't even show up, although your mother is not a thing, but I think you are not a thing."

Ye Qingqing was rude and damaged Ye Lan. The eyes of the people watching the excitement in the hall gradually changed.

My mother was ill and was dying, but it's not a thing to be a daughter without paying attention!

Ye Lan was so angry that she wanted to strangle Ye Qingqing to death, but now she was working at her place of work. She usually displayed an image that was kind, gentle and considerate. How could she be a vicious daughter who didn't even care about her mother's life or death!

"I really don't know... I thought it was all right, and I was thinking about going home after get off work today, why didn't you call me Qingqing..." Ye Lan's face turned pale, her eyes were red, and she was sobbing.

"Will you be fine after so much blood? You're going to let the donkey kick your brain, I think you have a wild man, and you even forgot your surname, okay, I'm too lazy to watch you shed cat pee, your mother is 502 In the ward, you need family members to accompany you, you go to the hospital now!"

Ye Qingqing looked impatient, turned around and left.

"I...I want to go to work...Isn't grandma at home?" Ye Lan didn't want to ask for leave, and she was exhausted from taking care of patients, so she would rather go to work.

Ye Qingqing turned around again and said with a sneer, "That's your own mother, who are you not going to take care of? Grandma is willing to take the money to save your mother who stole her life, she has done her best, and she needs to be taken away at her age. The hospital takes care of your mother?"

"Your brain really makes the donkey kick stupid!"

Seeing the shocked expressions of others, Ye Qingqing left with satisfaction.

Fame is a thing, you have to lose bit by bit!

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