41. Chapter 41 Injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring yourself by eight hundred 1
"You..." Ye Shaojie didn't expect that she would dare to say that, and his anger suddenly surged, and he raised his fists and rained down on her face.
"You still dare to argue with me. You are so brave. I will beat you to death today. Hum, I am the eldest young master of the Ye family. Everything in the family will be mine from now on. A bitch like you will only get in my way.
If your eyes block my way, go to hell..."
He roared like a madman and showed no mercy, beating the people on the ground to death as if they were the biggest enemies in his life.
Qingting held her head, unable to dodge, and could only let the fist hit her body. She bit her lip and endured it, the hatred in her heart kept rising, just waiting for a critical point to destroy everything in the world.
One...fifteen, sixteen...twenty-one...she counted silently in her heart, clearly engraved in her heart.
She secretly swore in her heart that the punches and kicks she received now would be repaid a hundredfold one day!
And Chen Qiuyun and her daughter, who were watching with cold eyes, also had to die a good death!
The servants hid in the kitchen and did not dare to come up. Ye Siyu and her daughter sat on the sofa watching the show, with proud smiles on their lips.
Ye Shaojie was finally tired from the beating and sat down on the ground unable to move. His forehead was covered with hot sweat and he was panting from exhaustion. He still glared at Qingting fiercely.
Chen Qiuyun saw that Huo Hou was almost dead and that if he continued to fight, someone would be killed. He stepped forward to persuade him, "Okay, Shao Jie, stop making trouble. You are tired too. Go upstairs and rest."
She didn't pity Qingting, but she couldn't die at this time because she hadn't gotten what she wanted.
Ye Shaojie couldn't fight anymore, so he followed her will, but he didn't forget to add harsh words, "Huh, let her go this time, and beat her up next time."
Qingting lay motionless on the ground, eyes closed, as if dead.
Chen Qiuyun was a little uneasy, so she stepped forward and kicked her gently. Qingting's eyes suddenly opened, with cold light and murderous intent in them. She was so frightened that she took a few steps back. When she looked over again, there was no murderous look at all.
The wretched man shed tears of grievance.
She secretly laughed at herself for being dazzled. Seeing that the thorn in her side was beaten half to death, she felt so relieved. She also pretended to be extremely kind on her face, "Qingting, don't take it to heart. He is ignorant. I will teach him well."
The hypocrisy is disgusting, and I don’t even think about what she did. Is she worthy of being a human being?
Qingting cried so hard that she was out of breath and heartbroken, but she didn't say a word. But she couldn't stop sneering in her heart. Slapping her in the face and giving her a sweet date has always been her common trick. Unfortunately, she is no longer the same as before.
That silly Ye Qingting!
Chen Qiuyun was still pretending to be a good person and pretended to be angry, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell your dad and ask your dad to teach him a lesson. This kid is getting more and more crazy..."
Qingting's whole body hurt, and she gasped in pain. She was filled with hatred, damn bitch, she was so injured, why didn't she go to the hospital?
Numb, I will settle this account slowly later.
Chen Qiuyun was still talking nonstop, but Qingting couldn't help interrupting her anymore, "I'm in so much pain that I'm dying. Mother, please take me to the hospital."
"This..." Chen Qiuyun hesitated for a moment and rolled her eyes, "I asked Dr. Wang to come to the door in person. You are injured and should not move around. Be good and someone will help the eldest lady upstairs."
Qingting repeatedly begged to send her to the hospital, but Chen Qiuyun refused. She refused and ordered her subordinates to send Qingting upstairs and into her room to wait for the family doctor to come for treatment.
Qingting lay on the bed, sneering in her heart. Was she afraid that she would go to the hospital and reveal everything?