Love in full bloom

Chapter 357: The Murderer Is Him

Qin Yiman was so angry, "She killed my child, I can't let her go."

"Your child is my grandson, and the child in Mo Qinyu's belly is my grandson too. He will inherit 10% of the Qin group's shares as soon as he is born. And he's Yichen's heir. Sima Yuer wants to make troubles and let this child die in her mother's belly. Can you don't always focus on that trivial matter and destroy the plan. "

Qin Yiman was desperate. "For you, Sima Yuer is the biggest enemy. For me, Mo Qinyu is. If Sima Yuer can help me kill her, I would rather cooperate with her. As long as Mo Qinyu can die, or has the abortion, l can do anything for that! "

She was almost screaming, and before her words fell, Mrs. Qin raised her hand and slapped her. "Bitch, how did I give birth to such a fool like you?"

This was the first time in her life that she had slapped Qin Yiman.

Qin Yiman stunned for a while before reacting, covering her face and crying, "Mom, you slapped me for a bastard, are you crazy?"

Mrs. Qin clenched her teeth and was disappointed at her.

She used to think she spoiled Qin Yiman and left her be so stupid, but now she had discovered that she was really stupid, and her EQ and IQ were below the passing line.

"I really doubt, are you my daughter? You and Yichen both grew up in my belly, Yichen is so good, so smart, but you are so stupid that you can’t do a thing successfully. "

Both the Yi family and the Qin family had the best genes, each of them were perfect. Only she was a stupid woman.

Why did she give birth to such a daughter?

Qin Yiman cried so hard that she could not cry: "Mom, you can take revenge for me, or kill Mo Qinyu, I will commit suicide. I am going to die, and you will regret it forever."

Mrs. Qin said firmly, "I would rather you die than let Sima Yuer acquire the property of the Qin family. You'd better know that you are no longer Miss Qin, and the Qin family will not protect you again. This time, Yichen and Mo Qinyu have long doubted you. They have taken care of the whole situation and didn't hurt you. If you act arrogantly again, I don't know what will happen to you."

She must let Qin Yiman afraid, in order to prevent her from making troubles. If something really happens, it would not only let Sima Yuer's plan success, but also hurt herself.

If she wanted to return to the Qin family again, it would be impossible.

A muscle on Qin Yiman's face twitched fiercely, "Mom, aren't you the one who loves me the most? Why did you become so scary and so cruel to me?"

"Do you know what it means to be glorious together, or lose everything together? Mo Qinyu is bad, that's true, but what she did is all for Yichen , and she will maintain Yichen's interests. She will not do anything that harms him. At this point, she can form an alliance with us. "

Qin Yiman snorted coldly, her eyes full of suffocation, "Mom, don't always mention Yichen. I don't care if he's in charge. I don't care. He was fainted by Mo Qinyu, and he doesn’t recognize me as his sister at all. I wish he was not in charge of the Qin family, so that he will wake up and understand that Mo Qinyu is a disaster. With her, he will be unlucky for a lifetime. "

Mrs. Qin was almost speechless. "God, it's my fault. I have taught you such a dumb daughter. From now on, you don't expect to get a penny from me. I will stop all your credit cards. Without money, you can’t do anything wrong. "

Qin Yiman cried again, like a child crying without a toy, "Mom, are you trying to force me to die? Then I will die now, don't regret it."

Mrs. Qin was very calm and looked at her lightly. "Yiman, you need to understand that you are the daughter who has married. Yichen is my greatest hope. Because of you, the contradictions between Yichen and I are getting more and more fierce, I regret it, and I will never make this mistake again in the future. "

Qin Yiman almost fainted. She used to give her everything, and her loving mother seemed to have completely changed, and she didn't even know her.

"Mom, you will regret it, you will regret it." She ran out while crying.

Mo Qinyu was so horrible that she bewitched her mother, but she wouldn't give up, even if she had only one breath left, she would kill her.

Mrs. Qin sighed heavily. The reason why she made this decision was for the sake of her daughter. She couldn't let her make mistakes again and again.

At this time, in Mo Qinyu's office, Aqi found the owner of the sports car through her own special channel.

However, her expression was a bit weird, as if she's hesitating to tell Mo Qinyu.

"Mr. Mo, it's been so long since then, don't you want to check it?"

Mo Qinyu didn't seem to hear her words and asked herself: "Who is the owner?" Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Aqi pursed her lips and said, "The news is not necessarily reliable. I have to ..."

Before the voice fell, she was interrupted impatiently by Mo Qinyu. "Who the hell is it? Tell me right away, now."

Aqi swallowed hard, "It seems like ... it's Mr. Qin!"

Mo Qinyu swept through the fierce convulsions, she was shocked. She was afraid that she had heard it wrong, and quickly asked: "Which Mr. Qin?"

"That's you ... your husband." Aqi's voice was getting lower and lower, as if mosquito groaning, the latter two words were as weak as breath.

However, Mo Qinyu was identified via her lip shape.

She was dizzy, giddy and her internal organs twitched, her nerves twisted.

Was it Qin Yichen's car? !!

No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. How could it be Qin Yichen? How could it be related to him?

She could never think that this matter would be related to Qin Yichen!

Acong's voice sounded in her ear again: "Do you know who you are with? Do you know who killed me ..."

This sound kept repeating and echoing constantly. It kept amplifying and constantly amplifying in her eardrum. It almost exploded, blasting her brain cells into pieces.

Her fingers were gripping the arm of the sofa, her fingertips were almost sinking into the leather.

Her head was groggy, her thoughts were chaotic, her spine was chilling, she kept exuding a deep chill, and a lot of sweat on her forehead came out.

She felt like she was being pushed into a bottomless abyss by force, sinking, sinking, sinking ... but she couldn't sink to the end.

She held her head, trying to stop the sound in her head, but it still kept echoing, like a ghost crying.