Sick, he's the best

Chapter 44 Let her stay in the room with the corpse for three days

Jiang Shu lowered his head slowly: "I know."

"This matter was all done by me alone. I hope the Patriarch will not involve other people. I just don't like you taking the place of Patriarch."

"That's why I channeled outsiders to buy your life."

After Jiang Shu said this, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his pupils shrank violently.

Jiang Nan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his neck, and removed his jaw, but it was still too late.

Long before he came out of He Jing's room, he swallowed the poison.

An abandoned son, the wife will not let him live.

Where the Patriarch is, he can't live there either.

Jiang Shu twitched all over his body, foaming at the mouth and blood, his eyelids drooping and turned up, and suddenly fell to the ground without breathing.

This is no proof.

Jiang Nan secretly closed his eyes, only felt that his wife was terrible, no matter what the young lady said, she was also her own daughter, yet she wanted the young lady's life again and again.

This is not like a relative, more like an enemy.

Jiang Mingrou looked at her mother's yard with cold eyes, and it became colder and colder.

This is the second time, my lord mother.

This is the second time that He Jing has killed her.

Her biological mother had come to kill her.

When a person dies, her mother thinks that she can have no fear, right?
There was a bloodthirsty curve on the corner of Jiang Mingrou's mouth, which seemed amused.

Jiang Mingrou glanced at the corpse, with a cold breath in her eyes, she said coldly: "Jiangnan, give this corpse to our Mrs. He to have a good look."

He Jing looked at Jiang Mingrou and suddenly became furious: "Jiang Mingrou!!!"

"you dare!!"

"I am your mother!"

Doesn't Jiang Mingrou dare?

No she dared not.

"For three days, no one can visit without my permission, so let this corpse stay with my Mrs. He." Jiang Mingrou stared at He Jing sitting on the mahogany chair in the room and said coldly.

Jiang Nan blinked. In three days, in this hot weather, the corpse would have already smelled and maggots.

This has to drive people crazy, right?
Who can bear it?

Mother He was so angry that she stood up and was about to slap Jiang Mingrou in the face!

Jiang Mingrou's eyes were full of hostility, and a dark evil spirit filled her body. She raised her hand and grabbed He Jing's hand in mid-air, and slapped her backhand! !
With a "snap", crisp applause hit He Jing's face, the scarlet slap print was hideous and terrifying, and blood oozes from the corner of He Jing's mouth immediately.

Jiang Mingrou showed no mercy, this slap made He Jing's ears ringing, her face was burning with pain, and she fell back a few steps.

Jiang Mingrou sneered, and those slender and fair hands pinched He Jing's neck, and she stepped forward step by step, like a devil descending from hell, the temperature in her eyes cooling down inch by inch.

"Mother?"

"You deserve it too?" Jiang Mingrou stared at He Jing's face and smiled coldly.

She had never expected the kindness from her parents, when she was about to die at the age of three, when she was still breathing.

When she was eight years old, the woman in front of her sold her.

In her heart, her parents were long dead.

She, Jiang Mingrou, has only her grandfather in this world!
He Jing was suddenly slapped hard, and her whole face became distorted and hideous with anger.

"You are presumptuous! You are not as good as a beast!!" He Jing's face was bruised and purple. She wanted to open it, but she couldn't open Jiang Mingrou's hand that was holding her throat.

She is surprisingly strong.

He Jing even began to have difficulty breathing.

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(End of this chapter)