After the car accident, she lay down and ate melon

Xu Youning was finally satisfied to see that Old Master Qin's face was as pale as paper, he was so angry that his breathing became rapid, his chest was rising and falling violently like a bellows, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

The youngest son stood aside, looking down at Old Man Qin expectantly, and kept praying that the old man would take his last breath as soon as possible.

In this way, she wouldn't have to get her hands stained with blood and dirty.

Xu Youning raised her hand gracefully, looking at the increasingly loose skin on the back of her hand, feeling a little annoyed.

Then, she turned her eyes to the red cat-eye manicure she had done yesterday. The bright color and the exquisite and unique pattern all expressed the nobility and elegance of the owner.

Then, she spoke lightly and indifferently:

"Old man, just go early and rest assured. No one will come to save you."

Following Old Man Qin's gaze, Old San'er smiled contemptuously.

"I have already called and arranged for all the housekeepers and servants at home to take a holiday..."

"If you die earlier, you will suffer less. What's the point of delaying? If you can't get treatment, you won't be able to delay for much longer..."

"Soon, you will be able to go to the underworld and reunite with the family members you killed!

At that time, you must remember to sincerely confess to them the heinous sins you have committed!"

After saying this, Xu Youning turned around and left the living room, leaving Old Man Qin lying on the ground.

As the saying goes, good people don’t live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years!

Until Gu Xiaoxiao finished her manicure, drank the taro bubble milk tea brought by Gu Xiaomei, and ate two big oranges, looking at the video, Old Man Qin was still alive.

Time passed minute by minute, and Gu Xiaoxiao sat leisurely on the sofa, admiring her newly done manicure.

"Little fairy, drink your milk tea." Gu Xiaomei's sweet voice reminded Gu Xiaoxiao.

Taking the sweet and delicious taro bubble milk tea, Gu Xiaoxiao took a big sip, feeling the wonderful taste of the rich milk aroma and dense taro paste blending on the tip of her tongue.

It’s so nice to live a life lying down like this!

After drinking the milk tea and reading the information sorted out by the system, Gu Xiaoxiao stretched.

He picked up two oranges as big as bowls from the fruit plate, peeled them slowly, and put them into his mouth one by one, chewing them.

After eating the orange, Gu Xiaoxiao opened her tablet and continued to watch Old Man Qin get his comeuppance.

What was unexpected was that after such a long time, the old man Qin who collapsed on the ground was still stubbornly holding on to his breath and was reluctant to die.

At this time, Lao Xiaosan'er's son returned home after finishing a day's work.

When he walked into the living room, he saw his father collapsed on the cold marble floor in a miserable state, his life in danger.

His biological mother, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged, half leaning on the sofa, and eating fruit leisurely.

Not only did his biological mother not show any intention of helping to call the emergency number or asking a doctor to treat his father, she didn't even say a word of concern or greeting. Instead, she irritated the old man in various ways.

"Mom, why did Dad fall to the ground? Why did you just watch him and not let anyone help him up?"

Qin Haifeng's face was full of anxiety and confusion. As he spoke, he was about to walk over to help up old man Qin who was lying on the ground.

"Hey-hey-hey, what are you helping with?"

The corners of Lao Xiaosan'er's mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. She slowly raised her eyelids, her eyes cold and casual, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her. She slowly started to criticize Qin Haifeng:

"I have worked so hard for so many years, and finally managed to kill that bitch and her two children..."

"Now, as long as this old guy dies, this huge Qin family business will all belong to us!"

"Now we just need this final push, son, are you telling me now that you want to give up?"

Xu Youning rolled her eyes at Qin Haifeng, "Are you mentally ill, or have you been brainwashed too severely by this old guy? To the point that you have forgotten that this man is not your father?"

As he said this, the youngest son kicked Old Man Qin a few times as if to vent his anger.

Qin Haifeng couldn't believe his ears. Such vicious words actually came from the mouth of his biological mother, who had always been gentle and kind in his memory.

He subconsciously ignored the fact that it was his own mother who had come up with the vicious idea of ​​killing Gu Yanshu and his brother.

Qin Haifeng frowned and said helplessly:

"Mom, no matter what, he raised us for more than 40 years."

"Although he didn't give us any children, at least he worked hard and was our scapegoat for decades. What do you think... or... "

Before Qin Haifeng could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Xu Youning.

"Son, are you crazy?"

"Now, there are some problems with your father. If this old guy doesn't die, how do you think we can save your father?"

"Do you really want to watch our family fall into dire straits?"

Xu Youning widened his eyes and glared at Qin Haifeng fiercely, his tone extremely harsh.

Qin Haifeng's brows were tightly knitted together, and the deep wrinkles seemed enough to pinch a mosquito to death.

He is not a teenager who is just starting out and knows nothing about the world, or a young man in his twenties.

Compared with Yuan Xizhou, their father who only made empty promises but never took any actual action, this idiot who was treated as a sucker and a scapegoat by them was much better.

As the fake son of old man Qin, he could get whatever he wanted. Old man Qin would take the initiative to give him whatever he wanted. All the benefits and high-quality resources would be given to him first...

However, despite this, these resources are still in the hands of the old man, which makes Qin Haifeng always feel uneasy.

Well, only when you have complete control in your own hands can you feel truly at ease.

Thinking of this, Qin Haifeng reached out without hesitation to hold Old Man Qin's arm, then swung it violently. With a loud "bang", the old man fell to the ground like a heavy stone.

Because the impact was too violent, the old man's head hit the hard and smooth marble floor, instantly leaving a shocking wound.

Fresh blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain. Soon, a pool of blood formed under Old Man Qin's head and slowly spread to the surroundings...