Buried alive by his own mother, he brought a coffin to the whole family when he returned

"What? Impossible!" Xue Qing looked at Lu Mingwei in shock and anger, "She said it was fake, right?"

Lu Mingwei raised his chin and said unnaturally: "Of course, I only have you, my little baby."

“Heh…” Yan Chenqi sneered, “Really? Lu Mingwei, then you are really a sucker, because you are just one of her three boyfriends, and she used your money to support two gigolos outside.”

"Snapped!"

Lu Mingwei's face was grim. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Xue Qing hard, "Bitch, how dare you flirt with other girls behind my back?"

"No, I didn't." Xue Qing cried and shed tears. "Yan Chenqi is just talking nonsense."

Lu Mingwei was so angry that his face turned red and he gasped for breath, "I'm telling you, everything she said is true!"

"So, does that mean you really have seven girlfriends?"

Lu Mingwei stiffened his neck and sneered, "Yes, so what? I'm rich, so it's normal for me to have a harem. Do you really think I can marry you? Don't you see that you are a lowly person? The one I'm going to marry in the future is the eldest daughter of the Gu family!"

"Lu Mingwei, how could you do this to me?"

Xue Qing's mother disappeared, and she was criticized by Yan Chenqi. She was already feeling suppressed and angry, and now she was beaten repeatedly by Lu Mingwei. Her dream of marrying into a wealthy family was shattered, and she lost her mind for a while.

She stretched out her big red nails and scratched Lu Mingwei's face. Lu Mingwei did not let her go. He grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground.

"What are you two doing? Stop it!"

The police officer stepped forward to stop them. "Lu Mingwei, Xue Qing, you are here to see Zhang Mei, so get down to business."

Lu Mingwei angrily cursed, "Fuck her mother, a family of lowly people, how dare I come to visit them."

At this moment, he didn't want to ruin Yan Chenqi's reputation, so he took his card and drove away.

Xue Qing held the Emma that Lu Mingwei bought for hundreds of thousands of yuan and threw it in the direction he left. "You are the pariah. Your whole family is a pariah! You are as evil as a scabby dog, and you want me to hang you on a tree. Do you deserve it?"

Yan Chenqi almost couldn't help laughing out loud, cleared his throat, and said: "Xue Qing, do you still know where your mother's body is? Don't waste my time."

Xue Qing shook her hair and picked up the muddy bag.

"This bag, if you sell it, you can get 100,000. Now I give it to you. Tell me, where is my mother?"

Yan Chenqi's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his fists to suppress the urge to slap her.

"I want cash."

"Hmph! ... I'll just sell my bag and give you the money."

"Whatever you want, I can tell you right now where your mother's body is, and you have to send it to me in five days for 10 yuan."

Because her training will not be completed until 5 days later, she cannot charge so much money now.

Xue Qing's eyes flashed, "Okay."

Yan Chenqi glanced at her and said, "Let me tell you, if you don't pay for fortune-telling, you will have to bear double the consequences."

"Okay, I get it, stop talking nonsense, where is my mother?"

"sewer."

"The sewer? She fell into the sewer?"

"Are you asking how she got into the sewer?"

"Yes."

“Here’s the extra money.”

"How many?"

"It's still one hundred thousand."

Xue Qing took a deep breath and said, "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. Go ahead!"

"Someone chopped it up and rushed down."

Xue Qing and the police officers all looked horrified.

Xue Qing couldn't stop shaking all over, "By whom?"