Chapter 200： I want them to die badly!

Chapter 200 I want them to die!

Huicheng No. 2 Labor Camp.

The reception room was dimly lit.

In less than a month, Song Ziyun's body has lost all its former glory, her hair is withered, her face is sallow, her face is thin and sharp, her eye sockets are sunken and her eyes are dull.

Fang Ru, who was sitting opposite her, was not much better.

The Fang family collapsed, and a pile of black material was dug out of the medical device company it controlled. Not to mention bankruptcy and debts, it was also sued.

The Ren'ai Hospital has been sealed off, and the sufferers coming from all directions are like endless leeks, coming one after another, completely destroying the contacts accumulated by the Fang family.

Decades of foundations were destroyed overnight, and everyone in the Fang family vented their anger and resentment on Fang Ru, blaming her for causing the Fang family misfortune.

Song Chunsheng also divorced her, and she left the house without getting any money.

In the past, Huicheng's first-class rich and noble lady was once down and out, unable to return to her family, and had almost no place to stay in Huicheng.

"Why did you provoke Fu Yanchi in the first place? You were all thinking of calculating for yourself, but what did you get in the end? You were thrown into prison with embarrassment." Fang Ru's expression was blank, and her tone was cold, "Do you know that Fu Yanchi and Song Yueliang already had a daughter, and all the scenery you want will belong to Song Yueliang in the end!"

Song Ziyun, who was originally lifeless, suddenly raised his eyes when he heard the last sentence, and couldn't believe it, "What did you say? Fu Yanchi and Song Yueliang have a child? Impossible, impossible! How could they have a child!"

"They just had a child, and now it has spread throughout Huicheng. Two days ago, Fu Yanchi held a little girl in his arms at the special exhibition held by the Cultural Hall as the parent of Yan! Many people in the circle heard about the little girl with their own ears. Call Fu Yanchi's father! The **** in Song Yueliang's belly belonged to Fu Yanchi!"

"It was... the child that Song Yueliang conceived back then..." Song Ziyun's face was pale, her pupils trembled, and after a while, she grabbed her hair with both hands and kept screaming, and then laughed like crazy, "Hahaha! Hahahaha... so , So back then, the two of them got out together, hahaha!"

How ridiculous.

She tried her best to plan the future for herself, but in the end, Song Yueliang got the fruit in vain!

Back when Fu Yanchi took the traditional Chinese medicine, he pushed her away from the entertainment club by herself while still holding on to her.

A few days later, she learned from a secret channel that Fu Yanchi had been rushed abroad for medical treatment. At that time, she was still in panic all day long, thinking that she had almost killed someone by administering the medicine, and was afraid that the Yan family would find out and blame her.

It turned out it wasn't her fault at all!

It's Song Yueliang!

It was Song Yueliang who almost killed Fu Yanchi!

That **** almost became a murderer, why did she still get the glory that she couldn't even ask for after a few years!

Are those people from the Yan family blind? They were all deceived by Song Yueliang!

Song Ziyun lay on the table, with strong hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Mom, help me one last time, call Yanqin and tell him a secret." With his eyes closed, Song Ziyun whispered a few words to Fang Ru's ear.

"Fu Yanchi and Song Yueliang made me like this, I want them to die!"

Cursing viciously, Song Ziyun laughed wildly again with scarlet eyes.

She has already been sentenced, and the Yan family is watching outside. No one dares to save her, let alone risk exposure to help her. Her life is over.

Since this is the case, she will not let Fu Yanchi and Song Yueliang have a good time!

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The weather is gloomy today, and the dark clouds hanging in the sky seem to be falling at any time.

The cold wind was blowing, and it was already very cold.

Qiqi put on a warm sweater and woolen trousers knitted by her mother-in-law, carried a small backpack on her back, hugged the doll that Grandpa Tang gave her, and waited for her mother to pick her up after get off work.

Some time before her mother came over, Qi Qi hugged her rag doll and followed her grandmother step by step, chattering endlessly, "Grandma, don't you really want to go back with me? Yes, there will be a lot of people coming to the house to chat, it's very lively, if grandma is there, it will be even more lively."

The flowers and plants in Dongyuan are still green, and there are no yellow leaves withered.

The flowing stream next to the bluestone path is trickling, and the surface of the water is covered with a layer of mist.

This place was built by Elder Tang to look like a paradise.

Li Qiang was wearing gray clothes and black trousers for daily work, glove armholes, and a small bucket for tools in her hand.

"Go back to celebrate the New Year with your mother, don't come here in the future, it's very noisy." She said softly.

Qiqi immediately shook her little head like a rattle, "No, Qiqi will come again. If grandma finds it noisy, Qiqi can talk less."

Come must come.

Dad said that if you want to play tricks, you have to be thick-skinned and courageous, and you have to imagine yourself as an impenetrable iron wall, and you can't be discouraged by just one or two words.

You can't coax grandma if you don't play tricks, Qiqi sighs quietly.

At the other end of the path, Tang Zheng's tall figure appeared and walked steadily, "Qiqi, your mother's car has arrived at the door, it's time to get out."

"Uncle Tang, I'm coming, just wait for me for a while." After Qi Qi finished speaking, she ran to the woman who was busy arranging flowers and plants, and stretched out her small hand to give her a gentle hug, "Grandma, Qi Qi is leaving Well, but don't be sorry, I'll see you soon."

The woman paused, without looking up, her voice sounded even colder and bored, "I said, don't come again!"

A wound flashed across Qiqi's eyes, thinking of the impregnable walls her father said, she immediately raised a smile, "Grandma, do you like Qiqi?"

The woman simply pretended she didn't hear it and responded.

"Does grandma hate Qiqi?" Qiqi silently counted one, two, three, and nodded, "Grandma didn't say she hates it, but she just likes Qiqi."

Li Qiang, "..."

Wanting to add another sentence, the little baby has already turned around, bounced away, ran to the other side of the path, and did not forget to raise her little hand and waved back, "Grandma, Qiqi is really fast." I will come to see you, eat well and sleep well when I'm not around!"

Tang Zheng was in charge of sending the baby to the door, and half an hour had passed since he returned to Dongyuan.

The woman was still squatting in front of the flowerbed, she didn't move, she didn't move.

He stepped forward, put the small tools scattered on the ground back into the small wooden bucket, and moved the moved potted plants back to their original positions.

"Since you don't want to take care of it, go back and rest, don't squat here."

The woman raised her head, glanced at him, and asked lightly, "Is it hindering you?"

"Ok."

"Feel sorry."

Tang Zheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that what the woman said sounded like finding fault. She was really asking if she was hindering him.