Now she must have found something, yes, she must have found something!

You can't let the wild breeder live anymore, you can't let her live anymore! You must kill her, you must kill her! Only by killing her will Zhixiang's family be safe, otherwise she will pester Zhixiang to death and may harm her two precious grandsons!

Although the paralyzed Old Lady Ye’s mind was not as good as before, she did not go on strike completely. Looking at Ye Jian, who had grown up to the point where she could not control her, seeing that she wanted to die early, Sun Xueqing stood up, and the old Lady Ye, who was still anxious the previous second, suddenly smiled with her mouth tilted.

A leaking smile flowed out of his mouth, like a strange laugh from a person who lived in darkness and dampness all year round, full of viciousness.

Just a bastard, he really thinks he is a character!

Old Mrs. Ye had never liked Ye Jian before, even if she had liked him instantly, staring at Ye Jian whose wings were so hard that she could anger her. Old Mrs. Ye, who made a strange laugh in her throat, stammered a few times, and suddenly she burst out a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit at Ye Jian.

Seeing Ye Jian avoiding it lightly, Old Mrs. Ye held the armrests of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, and her face and eyes were filled with malicious smiles, "Ye Jian, do you know why I don't like you? Because... you are a bastard, a bastard born to your mother who doesn't know which mistress **** outside."

She said it very quickly, and the sentence became even more vague, but Ye Jian could hear it clearly. When he heard it, his eyes suddenly became fierce, staring at the old man in front of him who could not even walk and was still majestic, "What did you say just now?"

The old lady Ye, who had a ferocious face, looked at Ye Jian with a changed face. Her upper lip couldn't control her trembling upper lip and made an ugly laugh, "I said,...you are your...mother's birth outside...****..."

"Martyr?...haha...haha, your mother's woman who is so beautiful...she...she is also a match for...becoming a martyr." Old Mrs. Ye felt happy and said happily, "Let me...go...go...go...go...go...go...go...go...go...go, like...baby,...go!"

Ye Jian, who was planning to leave, his eyes tightened, and he half-squatted down again as a gloomy old lady Ye, "So... you scold me because of this? Why do you say my mother, why!"

"The boss is a coward. He knows that his wife gave birth to a bastard, but he still doesn't even dare to live a house... I raised him, but he didn't listen to me and strangled you, a bastard, to death... Let me be nice to him? I'm a bastard! Just a bastard!"

The deeper Ye Jian's face turned, the more comfortable the old lady Ye felt. She kept making strange laughs in her throat, "A martyr with a martyr, what a sarcastic sarcasm!"

"Shut up!!" Ye Jian couldn't allow a vicious person to slander his mother like this. The murderous intent that was suppressed was sprouting again. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the old lady Ye's neck. She gritted her teeth and said with a deep temper: "Those who slander my mother will die!"

"Come on, come on... come on, pinch me to death, you... you pinch..."

"Ye Yatou!"

The door of the ward behind him slammed open, and Principal Chen's angrily shouted, "What are you doing! Stop!"

"Pinch... strangle me to death,... pinch." Old Mrs. Ye's laughter was so loud that she continued to anger Ye Jian fiercely, "You are not... the boss's child, you are a bastard!!"
Chapter completed!