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Chapter 184: The mistress is pregnant



Chapter 184: The mistress is pregnant

Xie Qingyi kept hiding, so Yang Huirong chopped up all the valuable decorations and antique vases in the house!

The once luxurious and magnificent Zhan family hall was instantly reduced to a mess.

Xie Qingyi felt as if her heart was bleeding, and she cried out in anguish.

"My antiques, my antiques, Yang Huirong, you're a madman!"

"You're about to lose your life, what do you care about those things? Don't worry, I'll burn them for you after you're gone."

Xie Qingyi became even more frightened and screamed wildly.

"Help! Help! Someone's being attacked with a knife!"

"Now you know fear. When you bullied my daughter, you should have thought about this kind of outcome."

Yan Lan was so scared she peed herself and crawled on the ground like a dog.

Just as she saw an opportunity to escape, Yang Huirong's sword slashed down again, scaring her so much that she scrambled to her feet, wailing in pain.

Xie Qingyi was terrified and tried to hide everywhere, but wherever she hid, she was cleaved in two by the sword. She screamed repeatedly in fright and even thought of her last words many times.

At that moment, no one noticed that someone upstairs was secretly watching everything.

Suddenly, she was cornered by Yang Huirong, trembling like a mouse.

"Run! Run again! You dare to bully my daughter? You're going to die!"

Just as Yang Huirong was raising her sword but not striking, Jiang Qianhui suddenly arrived.

"Mom, what are you doing? Stop it right now."

When Jiang Qianhui and her father arrived, they saw her mother, Yang Huirong, wielding a sword and chasing Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan around like dogs. The Zhan family mansion was in complete disarray, with broken vases and furniture everywhere.

Yang Huirong held her sword, looking as if she had lost her mind.

Jiang Qianhui wasn't worried about Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan's worthless lives; rather, she was concerned that her mother had hurt them and would have to bear legal responsibility. She felt that the two girls weren't worth her mother sacrificing herself for.

When Yang Huirong saw Jiang Qianhui arrive, she said, "Qianhui, why are you stopping me? Those two bullied you so much. I'm your mother, so I should stand up for you."

When Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan, who had been terrified, saw Jiang Qianhui arrive, they straightened up and stopped crawling around like dogs.

Xie Qingyi stood up and said, "Jiang Qianhui, your mother has gone mad. She actually dared to come to our Zhan family and commit violence. I'm going to have someone arrest her and take her to a mental hospital."

Yan Lan said angrily, "It's too lenient to just put her in a mental hospital. She should go to jail. She should spend the rest of her life in jail, until she's covered in lice, and she should also pay compensation until the Jiang family goes bankrupt."

Xie Qingyi said angrily, "That's right. You broke so many of my Zhan family's antiques and furniture. You'll have to pay for it until you're bankrupt. Attempted murder, and you'll go to jail for the rest of your life. It would be better if you died in jail."

Xie Qingyi arrogantly cursed in defense, but Yang Huirong raised her hand slightly, and Xie Qingyi quickly retreated. She didn't want to be split in two like those antique vases!

Yang Huirong said disdainfully, "You're scared to death, yet you still dare to be arrogant. Even if I go to jail, I'll drag you down with me. If you lose your household registration, I'll be on the news."

"You're crazy, Yang Huirong, you're a madman."

"How is this going?"

Zhan Yanxun looked at the mess on the ground, his voice low and angry.

When Xie Qingyi saw Zhan Yanxun return, she rushed over and hid behind him, saying, "Son, you're finally here. That crazy woman Yang Huirong tried to kill us. She smashed everything here. Call the police and have her arrested."

Yan Lan said sarcastically, "Yan Xun, it's a good thing you came back early, otherwise you would have been collecting my and Mom's corpses. You really married a good wife, bringing her family to your husband's house to kill people. What kind of wife did you marry? She's clearly a vengeful demon!"

Jiang Qianhui coldly retorted, "You wet your pants in fright, why aren't you going upstairs to change? Aren't you ashamed?"

Yan Lan was so embarrassed by Jiang Qianhui's words that she couldn't save face.

Zhan Yanxun looked at all this and said coldly, "What's going on? Give me an explanation."

Yang Huirong said angrily, "An explanation? Who should give whom an explanation? Let me tell you, the person I want to kill is you. If you had come back later, they would have just died before you."

Facing the furious Yang Huirong, Zhan Yanxun suddenly apologized and said, "I can explain. You are not in good health and should not be wielding weapons; it would be bad if you hurt yourself."

Xie Qingyi almost vomited blood when she heard that.

"Zhan Yanxun, she almost sent your mother to meet the King of Hell. And you're worried she might hurt herself because of her poor health? Are you bewitched?"

Despite Xie Qingyi's accusations, Zhan Yanxun remained expressionless.

"Sister-in-law, you and Mom have both been frightened, so please go and rest. I'll have someone clean this place up."

Clean it up? All these broken pieces are antiques or luxury goods, worth hundreds of millions in total, and all they say is "clean it up"!

"Zhan Yanxun, these things are too broken. Don't you know what they are? These are your grandfather's treasures, all valuable antiques. You treat them like trash and think you can just say 'clean them up'?"

Xie Qingyi was furious; she had almost been chopped up by Yang Huirong just now.

When her son came over, he acted like nothing had happened?

Jiang Qianhui was also puzzled by Zhan Yanxun's attitude.

Her mother smashed so many of the Zhan family's antiques with a sword, how come he's still so calm!

What is he thinking? Is he not planning to hold her mother accountable?

Although I don't understand his thoughts, I'm sure his mother's kindness to him wasn't in vain; at least he still retains some humanity.

Qiao Weiwei watched from upstairs and was furious at Zhan Yanxun's attitude.

I originally thought Zhan Yanxun would be furious and punish Jiang Qianhui and her family, but judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to settle things peacefully.

Why should she? She couldn't let things end so simply.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei suddenly came down the stairs, covering her mouth in surprise, and said, "My God, what happened? How come all the antiques are broken? That must be worth hundreds of millions! Who is this person who dares to come to the Zhan family and smash things up!"

When Yang Huirong saw Qiao Weiwei, the anger in her eyes deepened.

"Qiao Weiwei, you homewrecker, you shameless vixen, what are you doing here? If I had known you were here, I would have killed you first."

Qiao Weiwei quickly covered her stomach and hid behind Xie Qingyi.

Xie Qingyi looked at Qiao Weiwei and instantly understood how to deal with Yang Huirong.

Xie Qingyi, protecting Qiao Weiwei, said smugly, "Of course she's here. She's here to rest and recuperate at our Zhan family's residence."

Xie Qingyi was smug, and her words were like a bomb, exploding in the hearts of Yang Huirong and the others!

养胎!

That mistress is pregnant and is resting at the Zhan family's house!

Xie Qingyi's two words, "pregnancy care," were like a heavy slap across Yang Huirong's face.


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