The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 665

Regardless of Zhang Qingmei's life or death, the mother-in-law only knows to blame her.

Chen Guo and Sheng Xia Ye looked at each other with complicated emotions.

Soon, the doctors came out of the emergency room. Fortunately, they discovered it in time. Zhang Qingmei had just taken it for a short time. Now, after gastric lavage, her life was temporarily out of danger. Others need to wait for Zhang Qingmei to wake up before making a decision.

The night is getting dark.

Zhang Qingmei finally opened her eyes, and before she could say a word, her mother-in-law shoved her, "You dead woman, it's really bad luck for us Fang Qiang to marry you! I don't know how difficult it is for him to make money? I knew that I would reach out and ask him for it, and if I didn’t give him the money, I would die! What a bad luck!”

The mother-in-law's sharp insults hit Zhang Qingmei's heart with precision. Her lips were only slightly pale, but because of her scolding, her face turned dead pale.

"You know how to ask for it?" Zhang Qingmei opened her mouth with difficulty, her voice full of self-mockery, she looked at the mother-in-law beside her, and slowly squeezed out every word from her lips and teeth, "When you lied to me to drop out of school and get married, you agreed The 3 yuan bride price was not given to my family. They said that it is not easy to make money now. Fang Qiang’s money was first used to build a house and decorate it. Anyway, it is a wedding room and we live together. The bride price will be divided into three years and then slow down. Take it easy, I promise."

"I also said that I don't need to look for a job when I am pregnant, and I will be given 1000 yuan of living expenses every month. Today, my child is five months old, and I have not seen a penny of living expenses. I used up everything to buy things for my child. If you ask him for money, you say I don’t know how to be considerate. Today my best friend needs to borrow money for something at home. I just asked him to borrow 300 yuan. It’s a loan. In the end, he even slapped me a few times..."

Zhang Qingmei looked at her mother-in-law and smiled wryly: "Tell me, what kind of marriage did I marry? I didn't see any of what you promised me before, but I didn't even borrow it. You didn't give me a good face."

When the mother-in-law heard Zhang Qingmei's words, she didn't feel angry at all. Instead, she cursed loudly, "How do you know what's going on outside at home, you damn girl? It's not easy to work on the construction site this year! Fang Qiang's salary at the beginning of the year is still more than half Doesn’t matter, don’t we need money to live as a family of three? Doesn’t it cost money for him to exchange gifts with his workers and contact contacts to solicit business? You stay at home all day long, eat at home, live at home, and live at home in winter It didn't make you hungry or warm. You asked us for the original money every now and then, didn't you force Fang Qiang into a corner? He didn't have it on him. Do you still want his life? He is your husband, If you lose money, you only know to ask for money from him?"

Hearing this, Sheng Xiaye and Chen Guo also probably understood the family's shortcomings.

It was nothing more than that Zhang Qingmei had a child, so the old lady took advantage of her shortcomings and wanted to marry the Fang family a daughter-in-law without spending a penny of dowry.

"You said, is it wrong for me to take back my share? Is there any wife in the world who asks her husband for money, and she has to borrow it, and she can't." Zhang Qingmei turned her head to look at Sheng Xiaye and Chen Guo, hoping that They are fair.

As soon as Chen Guo opened her mouth, the old lady raised her hand to stop her, "There is no need for outsiders to talk too much! Fortunately, no one in the village knows about the fact that you took medicine today, otherwise our old Fang's family will be completely disgraced by you. If it doesn't affect the child in your stomach, you can get out of here with me now."

As she spoke, she dragged Zhang Qingmei under the hospital bed.

"You let go of me, it hurts me." Zhang Qingmei refused, her face became ugly, but the old lady had no intention of letting her go, and dragged her out with all her strength.

"I don't have any strength, you don't have to pretend, I don't have a princess' life and play with the princess' disease, I can't afford your medical expenses, even if you really want to die, you have to give birth to my old Fang's child first, Otherwise, the previous wedding banquet will be in vain!" The old lady was so angry that she didn't bother to care whether the two little girls next to her were hearing and seeing well, and only cared about saying what she wanted to say.

"She said it hurts, didn't you hear?"

The old lady's way was suddenly blocked, she looked up and saw Sheng Xiaye's face was cold, and she was staring at her at the moment.

She cursed, "Which family girl are you from? Mind your own business, or don't blame me for doing it. And you too, get out of the way!" She said, and glared at Chen Guo next to her.

The midsummer night was motionless.

Chen Guo also said, "I remember that Fang Qiang was very popular. When we held a wedding banquet before, we invited a lot of people, set up a lot of tables, and collected so much gift money. It's impossible not to pay a thousand living expenses, you just want to rely on Zhang Qingmei's money!"

Chen Guo understood what she said, and Sheng Xiaye glanced at her, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Chen Guo is not stupid.

The old lady's face changed when she heard this, and then she became angry from embarrassment, "The gift money, they will have to pay back when they hold weddings and weddings in every household in the future, and they are not given to our Fang family for nothing! Could it be possible to give them all to us?" She went out to prodigal, and after that, we can't get a penny out of other people's business, throwing all the face of the family on the ground? Besides, who are you, why do I have to explain so much to you, get out!"

The old lady bumped Chen Guo away with her arm, and when she was about to hit Midsummer Night, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, accompanied by an inexplicable hurricane. Seeing that her body was gradually hanging in the air, the man holding her collar in front of her was a burly man, about 1.8 meters tall, dressed in black, like the killer in the TV series.

The old lady wanted to speak, but her throat felt constricted because of the tight collar, and her voice was hoarse and tense, "You... who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know our names. The person who touches Mr. Gu under my nose, do you want to ascend to the west early at your age?" Time is a little lost.

She was a little stunned.

Gu Fengchen's bodyguards were really good. After entering the hospital, they hid themselves very well, and appeared at the first moment when she was in danger.

Too safe.

"Well, let go...let go."

The old lady gradually became short of breath, and patted the bodyguard's strong arms in mid-air with both hands, but the bodyguard turned a deaf ear to her begging for mercy.

If Mr. Gu is not around, they will only obey Sheng Xia Ye's orders. Every time they act, they will protect her personal safety. My wife can solve it. Anyway, Mr. Gu is omnipotent, so this news can always be covered up.

"Help! Help!!" The old lady still cherished her life, and her attitude was particularly tough at first, but then there were only some broken syllables left in her mouth, and she frantically asked for help.

Chen Guo was deeply shocked by the scene in front of her. She thought of the scene where Sheng Xia Ye was "dead" by the fat aunt before, combined with the force value of Sheng Xia Ye's personal bodyguard at this moment, she felt lingering fear.If these people followed Midsummer Ye at that time, there would be no use for the fat aunt at all. I am afraid that before she could sit down, she would be swung away by this bodyguard whose biceps were almost as thick as her thighs.

(End of this chapter)