The maids were immediately as if they were pardoned, and they all rushed out in fear. Soon there were only two people, Ye Weilan and Madame Kamila.

Camilla was about to rush over and grab her face again and again. Even though Ye Weilan was powerless, she was still more than enough to deal with a woman who was about to run out of energy.

When Mrs. Kamila rushed over for the third time, Ye Weilan picked up a vase at her hand and smashed it hard at the old woman's head.

Mrs. Camilla's head was broken, and she let out a terrifying scream, and she fell down panting. She covered her bleeding face with her hands and shouted: "L Come on, come on..."

"Save some effort, no one will come," Ye Weilan sneered. Seeing that she finally calmed down, she could speak well. She walked over and stood in front of him and kicked her: "Old witch, it's time for Guixi. You should go to hell to repent for your sins."

"No--" Mrs. Camilla shouted, and it was really difficult for her to become like this. She was still able to shout: "I won't die! I don't want to die! Give me your blood! Give me your blood!"

She said, crawling over to pull her legs, Ye Weilan kicked her away with one kick.

This old woman has been asking for her blood. Is there any benefit to her blood?

Ye Weilan felt something flashing in her mind for a moment, but at this time she didn't have time to go deeper and saw that she was unwilling to rest, a trace of cruelty flashed through Ye Weilan's eyes, and she took a vase and smacked her legs.

Mrs. Kamila's face was distorted in pain, and her eyes staring at Ye Weilan could almost overflow venom.

Ye Weilan stepped on her old face and crushed her twice with the sole of her shoes: "It is your honor to come to see you back in person. You are so ungrateful, so you should die alone!"

She was ruthless and Madame Camilla was stomping on her feet.

Ye Weilan kicked her on the chin and vomited blood. She still wanted to ask the old woman: "My mother is the woman your son likes. Why did she feel sorry for you? You were going to target her like that back then?!"

Qin Yuling is such a good person, it is a blessing for Ou Ruoqinghan to marry her, but this old woman doesn't know how to cherish her and she has always broken them up...

There were a few traces of hostility rolling in Ye Weilan's beautiful crystal, and a faint strange dark red floated up. She took a deep breath and suppressed the violent murderous intent in her bones. "You should say whatever I ask you! Otherwise, I will chop your hands first and chop your feet, so that you can die without a complete corpse!"

Mrs. Kamila looked at the knife in her hand and the eyes full of killing aura, shrank for a moment, and finally realized that she was afraid. Then she asked her to tell her why she didn't like Qin Yuling, but she couldn't say it.

She didn't like Qin Yuling at first sight. Although the woman had always been respectful to her enough, she did feel particularly disgusted with her. There seemed to be no reason at all.

At that time, Mrs. Camilla was arrogant and did not like this daughter-in-law. She had too many people to help her teach her a lesson.
Chapter completed!