The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 808
"If you don't believe me, go see for yourself."

Jin Yue gave her a gas mask.

This is what they considered before coming here.

After all, the body stinks like that within two hours of mortuary at home, and I don't know what to do when I come here.

The wife of the second room took the unopened mask suspiciously, tore it open, put it on, held her breath, and walked to the coffin again.

Who else could it be if not Situ Qingrui lying in the coffin? !
Her chest was congested, and she was about to faint when she rolled her eyes.

"Second wife."

A bodyguard who lifted the coffin lid just now was standing next to her, and hurriedly reached out to help her.

Woke up by his shout, the second wife pushed him away and stood up, waving her hands to scratch Jin Yue.

He shouted angrily: "You killed my son, I will make you pay for it!"

No one expected her to react like this. Jin Yue was scratched by her unprepared for a moment, and a red blood streak was scratched on his cheek.

Situ Zhensheng came to his senses and quickly pulled Jin Yue away, his usually gentle face couldn't help being tinged with sullenness.

"Second room, I understand your pain of losing your son, and I don't care about it with you. If you hurt someone again, don't blame me for being rude."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the wound on Jin Yue's face, with distressed eyes.

"Bullshit! My son helped Situ Qingyin, that bastard, secure the position of Patriarch, but he couldn't tolerate my son. He finally killed him!"

The second wife's wife was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say.

"Snapped."

Jin Yue, who was still pursing his lips to hold back his anger, heard her words, and didn't even want to slap her across the face: "Who are you calling a bastard?"

"Don't you understand? I'll scold you again. Situ Qingyin..."

The second wife was habitually afraid of her prestige, and she was already three points timid.

But when she thought of her son's death, she would have no hope in the future, and the evil grew out of her guts, she straightened her back and wanted to scold her again.

How could Jin Yue let her scold her again?
Before the bad words came out of her mouth, Jin Yue slapped her again.

"You are the second wife, and Qingyin is the grandson of the eldest son. Slowly, you are not qualified to scold him. If an elder insults and humiliates the younger generation wantonly, your upbringing is learned from a dog!"

After finishing the beating, Jin Yue said with a somber face.

"Situ Qingyin dared to kill my son, why can't I scold him?"

The wife of the second room was slapped twice in a row. She was angry and wronged, and glared at Jin Yue viciously.

"Catch thieves and get dirty, catch rape and double. Why do you say that Qing Yin killed your son?"

Jin Yue has always been strong, and she is in charge of the family affairs.

Although the wives of the second room and the third room and the fourth room have many eyes, they dare not make mistakes in the face of Jin Yue.

Seeing her staring and angry face, the second wife finally became timid.

"It's a fact that Qingrui died in your house."

"Qing Yin killed him when he died in my house? Then did he die in your own house or did you, a mother, kill him?"

Situ Zhensheng frowned, a little annoyed by her taking it for granted.

In the face of Erfang's nonsense, he has always kept a respectful distance.

But this time it was about his wife and children, he couldn't stand by and watch.

"How could I harm my son?"

The second wife looked up at him, how could a mother harm her son?
"Although Qingyin and Qingrui are cousins, they have always had a harmonious relationship. How could he harm Qingrui?"

Situ Zhensheng blocked back with her own words.

"Situ Qingyin can't tolerate my son, it's obvious to all."

The second wife gritted her teeth.

(End of this chapter)