Chapter 569 (1/2)

She worked hard to spell out such a daughter, he Peishan, now comes to this end. Her disguised face for many years has been torn off. Where can there be a mask of hypocrisy?

I knew that he Yiming should have been strangled in his swaddling clothes.

And he Ning, and the child thrown away, one by one, all should be strangled

Those who stand in the way of he Peishan deserve to die!

At this time, several people rushed in, all with steel bars.

As soon as he came in, he went straight to he birong.

”What are you doing?” He birong shouted, ”come on! Somebody! ”

Those who served her had long been scolded by her.

They are used to he birong's fickleness. If they come in now, they are afraid that they will be scolded by her again. Therefore, the people waiting outside not only don't come in, but all hide far away. They run to watch TV and play with their mobile phones as if they can't hear anything.

He Rong lifted the steel bar and rushed into the knee.

He birong rolled down from her wheelchair in pain.

She cried for help: ”someone... Help...”

But people outside only amplified the sound of the TV to cover up her voice and turned a deaf ear to her cry for help.

Then her other leg was broken, and she fainted with pain.

Those people just left.

Until the next afternoon, I didn't hear her scolding, and the waiter found that something had happened to her.

They hurriedly reported Lanxi.

Lanxi was also shocked: ”who did it?”

”We don't know.” Said the waiter.

”Didn't you take care of her?”