Both of them wrote on the white paper at the same time: Start with the hospital and the victim.

Lin Qingyu looked at Lu Xun, and the two looked at each other and raised their lips.

Before "Yun Jinchu" could say anything, there was a commotion outside the door.

"Get your person in charge to come out quickly!"

"Losing money!"

"Yes, the unscrupulous foundation will pay for the lives of three members of our family!"

When they heard "three lives", both Lin Qingyu and Song Jiahe's expressions changed slightly in shock.

As soon as Lin Qingyu moved, Song Jiahe stopped her.

"I'll go take a look first. It's not convenient for you to have a big belly now."

Lin Qingyu nodded, and Song Jiahe went out to deal with it alone.

As soon as he walked to the front desk, Song Jiahe saw a group of old women wearing female Durban uniforms making a fuss.

Yu Peng's mother, wearing a dark blue Tang suit, sat elegantly on the sofa at the reception desk.

Yu Peng kept trying to persuade her: "Mom, this is someone else's place. It's illegal for you to make trouble like this."

Yu Peng's mother raised her orchid finger, held the handle of the flower tea cup to drink tea, and said in a low voice: "Peng'er, don't forget, we are descendants of the Yehenala family and nobles. Don't let it fall outside." identity."

"Mom - let's go. This matter has nothing to do with us." Yu Peng coaxed patiently.

"It's irrelevant? How could it be irrelevant?" Yu's mother's voice was slightly higher, "This foundation was jealous of Director Li for being able to help me recruit students, so that's why it destroyed her.

It was the person in charge of this foundation who sent Director Li and his family to prison, which made our Durban women what they are now.

Nowadays, there are no new sources of students, and some paying students are clamoring for refunds every day. If your mother can swallow this breath, she will be ashamed of the ancestors of the Yehenala family. "

As she said that, Mother Yu sighed and couldn't help but think back to the days before when she was standing under the stage, surrounded by a crowd of students.

She shouted a slogan, and the people below echoed her.

What a scenery that is!

She felt a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment that she had never experienced before.

But now...

With a bit of sadness in her eyes, Mother Yu looked at the few "die-hard fans" in front of her and shook her head: "Your mother is the only one left with these few students who are loyal to the female Durban girls. We can't ignore them."

As she said that, Mother Yu pointed to the woman who yelled "compensate" the loudest: "Mrs. Zhang is also a student of my female Durban class. Her daughter-in-law is now being forced to commit suicide by the male Durban class. Do you think I can ignore it?"

As she said that, Mother Yu's eyes fell on Song Jiahe who came to deal with it, and her expression suddenly tightened.

"Song Jiahe? Why is she here?" Mother Yu looked at her son.

When Yu Peng saw Song Jiahe again, he was filled with emotions.

Since Jiahe separated from him, he thought he would get along better without pressure, but he didn't expect that he would run into obstacles everywhere.

In the past, he thought he could win those small projects by his own strength, but he was often beaten to the lead by other related households.

He has been out of business for a long time recently.

When I have free time, I can't help but think of Song Jiahe, who is like a little sun, and the beauty of those days when I was young.

After coming back to his senses, Yu Peng quickly explained: "Jiahe is the operator of this foundation."

"What? You are so brave. You dare to come here to do things behind my back, work for this foundation, and compete with me in the ring!"

With that said, Mother Yu put the flower tea cup on the table with a bang and said to her female Durban member.

"Come on!

Twist this bitch in front of me and give it to me!

Slap her ten times!

So that she can wake up! "

As soon as the voice fell, several old women who usually went crazy and thought of themselves as "mammies" in the palace immediately rushed to grab Song Jiahe.

Song Jiahe kicked a few of the old women, but in the end, he was unable to fight with two punches and was dragged by several old women to Yu's mother.

As Song Jiahe struggled, he heard Yu's mother's condescending voice.

"Kneel down."

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