Chapter 1295 A Woman Who Dares to Touch Me Will End up Dead! 【1】

Li Xing really sympathized with Mr. Li, his father, for their sake, there was no real divorce.

Poor his father, who never enjoyed the warmth of home in his life.

I don't know how happy it is for a wife and children to be warm on the kang.

A person like Grandma Li is a typical player with a good hand and a poor rhythm in his own play.

In other words, she is just a puddle of mud, unable to support the wall.

A person like her, as long as she has some brains, will not betray her relatives to the point where she is now.

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"idiot."

"idiot."

"idiot."

Gu Yancheng scolded "idiot" three times in a row.

Ying Yimei didn't dare to say a word, who knew that old woman, Grandma Li, was so unpopular.

Even her own son is not on her side.

"Young Master Gu, why don't we spread the word that we are not filial?"

Gu Yancheng looked at Ying Yimei like a fool, and he cursed silently in his heart, stupid.

"My own mother poisoned her grandson. You say, let others know about it, will they scold him for being unfilial? Or scold that old man for not dying?"

In these years, in the circles of high society, who doesn't know that this old immortal loves to be a demon?

Ying Yimei, an idiot, actually joined forces with the old man to prescribe drugs?

Isn't this handing over the handle to others?

At this moment, if the immortal old woman dies, people will still say that this evil has finally died.

"Then what to do?"

Ying Yimei is really desolate.

"What value can you give me? I'm a little skeptical now."

Ying Yimei shook her head, she felt a little scared, the look in Gu Shao's eyes was really terrifying.

He looked like someone crawled out of hell.

There was a strong smell of blood in every gesture.

"Young Master Gu, you don't understand what you mean."

Gu Yancheng chuckled, he took a western food knife, and the blade was pressed against Ying Yimei's cheek.

Ying Yimei felt a faint stabbing pain on her face.

She has no doubt that if she is not careful, the knife will stab her face.

"Young Master Gu..."

Gu Yancheng took back the western knife in his hand.

He looked at Ying Yimei with a half-smile, "I don't have anything to do with you for now, wait for news from me at home."

"good."

Ying Yimei went crazy and ran out of the room.

Her heart was pounding, pounding.

In that kind of fear, there was also an inexplicable sense of comfort.

A trace of it was mixed with my own fear, so fast that it was hard to detect.

After Ying Yimei sat in the car, she couldn't wait to look at her face. There was a light bloodstain on her face.

Ying Yimei took out a band-aid from her bag and stuck it on her face.

She took a deep breath, knowing that if she was with Gu Yancheng, it was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

But inexplicably, she actually wanted to know what Gu Yancheng wanted?

Could it be that Ye Tianxin is what he wants?

Ying Yimei recalled what Gu Yancheng said.

Rebirth?

What does it mean to be born again?

Ying Yimei drove the car to an Internet cafe, and she entered the word "rebirth" in the computer search column.

After seeing such content, Ying Yimei was startled suddenly.

In the era when the Haijiao Forum did not require a real name system, Ying Yimei registered an account casually and posted a post about Ye Tianxin's rebirth.

As soon as Ying Yimei's post was posted and there was not much reply, Gu Yancheng sat beside Ying Yimei.