The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 132 Yan Qing is the jewel in the palm of the Yun family
The brief clarity in Yan Xiurong's eyes disappeared, replaced by a complete madness.

Why is she the only one suffering inhuman torture in the mental hospital? Everything she did was for her!

Since they are connected by the same vein, they should go to hell together.

Yun Heng didn't hear clearly, she stopped walking out of the door, raised her eyebrows in displeasure: "What are you talking about, you lunatic? I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

The woman didn't seem to hear Yun Heng scolding herself as a lunatic, and muttered to herself in a low voice.

"Deserve it, you are right, I deserve it."

Yan Xiurong stared at the ceiling, her tone extremely resentful: "I shouldn't have given birth to you, and I shouldn't have handed you over to that hypocritical woman Song Yuzhen, she's nothing more than that."

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

When Yun Heng heard Yan Xiurong say the name of Mica, he felt flustered, what if what this crazy woman said was true.
She unconsciously clenched the phone with her fingers, and said firmly, "Of course I am the daughter of the Yun family. What are you dreaming about, you crazy woman!"

"Stop dreaming, Ah Heng, I can weave this beautiful dream for you, and I can also wake you up."

Every word Yan Xiurong said seemed to come out of her teeth: "Aheng, do you think that if the Yun family finds out that you are not their biological daughter, will they still protect you?"

"Guess, will you end up like me!"

Yun Heng yelled like losing his composure: "You?! Are you lying to me? You are such a lunatic! You say that I am not the daughter of the Yun family, do you have evidence? Just talk about it here."

Yan Xiurong could only move her head, she turned her head and pressed the phone under her ear, trying to make her voice more clear.

Her voice was hoarse because of the roar just now, and to Yun Heng at this time, it was more like the voice from hell.

"Do you have a birthmark in the shape of a plum blossom on your inner thigh, Ah Heng, you are my daughter, do you have the heart to see your mother stay in a mental hospital?"

Yun Heng's head was a little numb, and Yan Xiurong hit it off, she really had this birthmark on her body.

Or maybe she'd heard it from someone else, or investigated herself, it must be.

Yun Heng sharply retorted: "I'm not! Don't lie to me, I'm not that stupid, I'm not your daughter! You're really crazy!"

"I'm the most sober. Blood is thicker than water. You will never be able to get rid of this. You are a good daughter of your mother. You must quickly save your mother."

A tear flowed from the corner of Yan Xiurong's eye, but her eyes were gloomy.

She continued: "Otherwise, I will let everyone know about this right away. You are not the daughter of the Yun family who is aloof, but the child of a crazy woman like me."

"And Yan Qing is the jewel in the palm of the Yun family."

Yun Heng finally screamed unbearably, she broke down and shouted: "Yan Qing is not! She can't be! Shut up!"

Listening to her own daughter crying, Yan Xiurong was heartbroken, but she felt a little abnormal pleasure in her heart.

Go hate!Go crazy!Go and destroy her and them!

She experienced this emotion 25 years ago.

Yan Xiurong seems to recall the past: "I exchanged you two at the beginning, thinking that I could exchange your lives, but I didn't expect that little bitch Yan Qing to be the same as Song Yuzhen, who is the best at hooking up men, even if you become the young lady of the Yun family So what, it's not like I can't get the man I love, just like me, hahaha, how pitiful!"

"I thought I could use you to return to City B and make those who made me cry and drive me away feel pain! I didn't expect you to be so useless!"

Yun Heng was greatly shocked, the only sound in the microphone was her rapid panting, Yan Xiurong's eyes glowed again, and she laughed wildly.

The little nurse listened to their conversation in shock, was it the Yun family she was thinking of?
When I came back to my senses, I saw that the patient was trying to sit up with all his strength.

Yan Xiurong was struggling with her trapped arms and legs, and the hospital gown was turned upside down, revealing her rough and cracked skin, which was cut by the rope.

The little nurse looked at her wound and wondered how much force it took to turn it into such a bloody mess. This patient is really very sick.

Not only is he prone to self-harm, this man also threatens his own daughter.

She hurriedly pressed the bell in front of the hospital bed.

Within half a minute, more than a dozen strong doctors rushed in, pressed Yan Xiurong firmly on the hospital bed, and locked her with thicker chains, leaving no room for struggle.

This one was specially ordered by the dean to take care of him "well".

The head nurse reprimanded: "Xiaoqi, what's the matter with you, I didn't tell you to look after her."

The little nurse lowered her head guiltyly: "I, I don't know why she suddenly went crazy."

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On the other side, the Yun family.

Yun Heng, who recovered a bit of consciousness, stood up staggeringly, and threw the mobile phone vigorously on the marble floor. The screen instantly shattered, but Yan Xiurong's crazy laughter came from the sound tube.

Yun Heng felt that her ears were still buzzing, and she stepped on the phone desperately with the limited edition high-heeled shoes made of lambskin soles.

Her voice contained tears: "I'm not! You're talking nonsense! You're a complete madwoman!"

But this horrible laughter still rang in her ears like a magic voice. Yun Heng covered his head in pain, and grabbed his hair that he had just asked the hairdresser to take care of in the morning until it was no longer delicate and beautiful. look.

She doesn't believe it!This is impossible!
How could Yan Qing be the Yun family's daughter, then who is she, and what will she do if the Yun family's parents find out?
At this time, someone called her softly.

"Miss."

Yun Heng's hairs stood on end, he turned around in horror, looked at the maid who came in and called her, stared at her with red eyes vigilantly: "When did you come in?!"

The maid squeezed her apron awkwardly: "Miss, I just came in."

"The driver, Master Zhang, is already waiting at the door, you can go."

"Today's trip is cancelled."

"Okay, miss, I'll tell Master Zhang right now."

Yun Heng looked at the maid's face burnt by the fire, her eyes flickered: "Come here."

"No matter what method you use, contact your sister tonight, otherwise I can only ask someone to bring your token and go to the show to find her in person. This token may be your finger, or your ear, or That scar on your face."

"What's the matter with you?"

Yun Heng's eyes were frighteningly cold, and his beautiful face was somewhat distorted, like a ghost crawling out of hell, no longer the pure and beautiful appearance before.

"Stop talking nonsense! Contact her quickly! Otherwise, neither of you two sisters will live!"

The maid bowed her head and said yes, her hands trembling slightly, but her eyes were strange.

　Has anyone guessed Yan Qing's life experience?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)