The old lady was very strong and hated Chen Yanhong to the core. She used all her strength. Chen Yanhong couldn't stand it and moaned loudly. At first, she begged for mercy, but only humming was left behind.

"Grandma, stop beating, mom will be beaten to death."

Ye Lan rushed over and wanted to stop the old lady, but she was weak. The old lady threw her away with one hand, and continued to thrust the other hand.

"You sao guy who is so damn heartless, dare to poison me, I will kill you!"

The old lady beat and scolded her. She lived for more than 60 years. She usually made others suffer losses, but she beat the geese all her life, but after she was about to beat her, she was pecked at her. She couldn't swallow anything she said.

Chen Yanhong lay on the ground without moving, allowing the old lady to beat her, and a hole was broken on her forehead, and blood flowed out. Chen Yanyang's face was like gold paper, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was unconscious.

The old lady has not yet relieved her hatred. She not only snatched the spoon, but also kicked her, "Don't pretend to be dead for me. A bitch is a bitch. I will pretend to be dead after a few hits. I think I will be afraid of you. Humph, I will beat you again, and I will kill you..."

Ye Zhiguo saw something wrong and asked the old lady to fight. Chen Yanhong was afraid that something was going to happen, so she hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him, "Mmma, stop, it's almost done. If you beat him again, you will be killed. Your son, I will be a lawsuit for life..."

"Mom... wake up quickly, mom, don't die..."

Ye Lan lay beside Shen Yanhong and screamed several times, but Chen Yanhong didn't even snorted. The wound on her forehead was still bleeding, and the clothes and the ground were covered with blood, and her face turned from gold to white, as white as paper.

The old lady glanced at her and her heart was beating. Wouldn't she really be beaten to death?

Why is the slutty widow so hard to help but beat her?

Ye Zhiguo was also anxious and ran over to pinch the person. After pinching for a long time, Chen Yanhong woke up slowly and hummed. The old lady couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but soon she turned black and cursed: "Pretend to death, scare me, right? I'll beat you to death..."

"Mom, stop calling...I'll take her to the hospital first." Ye Zhiguo stopped the old lady's big spoon and looked very serious.

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and did not talk back to her son. She took back the spoon, looked at Chen Yanhong with a soft moan, and said sourly: "What hospital do you go to? My mother, I fell from the trough from the trough, and had a hole as big as a wine cup in her head, and she had a big pot of blood. She only grabbed a handful of wood ash. It's okay to be different."

The slutty widow must be pretending, but that's how the old lady feels.

She felt a little depressed. When the slut widow pretended, her son turned to the slut widow and refused to let her teach the slut widow a lesson.

Ye Qingqing looked at her coldly. She still understood the damage caused by the blow and the injury. The wound was indeed a bit serious, but it was just a skin injury. It would be healed in a few days and would not be able to get up.

Now this half-dead look is probably pretending.

"Grandma, I'll help you put away the spoon!"

Ye Qingqing had an idea in her mind and walked towards the old lady. When she passed by Chen Yanhong, she deliberately pretended not to see it, raised her foot and stepped on Shen Yanhong's hanging hands, and intentionally crushed it down hard.

"Ah... it hurts..."

The sunny red jumped high like a spring, and his voice sounded quite breathless, not like the half-dead death before.

The old lady understood at a glance, and her triangle eyes leaped over, and then waved her big iron spoon, "I knew you were pretending, and you beat you to death, even I dared to cheat..."
Chapter completed!