Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Although Ye Xiangrong and Ye Xianghua didn't understand, they still followed Mrs. Ye's instructions and helped her out of the hospital bed to see Ye Xue.

Ye Xue lived on the sixteenth floor like Ye Xiangkun. As soon as they reached the door of Ye Xue's ward, they saw Ye Ning walking slowly from the other end of the corridor.

Something happened to Bao Hannian. Ye Ning didn't come to the hospital to visit Ye Xiangkun all day yesterday. She came this afternoon when she had free time.

Naturally, she also saw the Ye family. She walked past Ye Xue's ward without even looking at them.

Ye Xue also saw Ye Ning. She described herself as sitting on the hospital bed in embarrassment, watching Ye Ning walking past her as if she was nothing. It was clear that Ye Ning had nothing else to do, but Ye Xue was able to follow her calm and cold expression. There is arrogance, disdain, and gloating in the posture.

For some reason, Ye Ning's figure inexplicably reminded her of the woman wearing the mask that night, and the way she and the black-rimmed glasses looked calmly drilling a hole in her abdomen.

It was as if she was not a living person to them, but an object that could be disassembled and manipulated at will.

"Ah -" she screamed uncontrollably, shouting in horror and anger, "I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them!"

Not only Mrs. Ye who was standing at the door, but also the entire ward on the floor were shocked.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, it's okay now." Mrs. Ye quickly walked in and comforted Ye Xue.

"Grandma!" Ye Xue hugged Mrs. Ye and cried bitterly, "The police didn't believe what I said! Was all the torture I suffered in vain?"

"The patients in Nanshan Mental Hospital are all mentally ill and do not have the capacity for civil conduct."

When Ye Xiangrong saw this, not only did he not sympathize with Ye Xue, but he taunted him sarcastically, "Even if the police really believe that someone is planting a bomb in your stomach, do you think there is a way to punish those people? Is it possible to do something less? Who told you Did you run there so late at night?"

Ye Xue immediately gritted her teeth with hatred. She lay in Mrs. Ye's arms, hiding the hatred in her eyes. She clearly remembered the day she called the Ye family for help, but no one answered her call.

The only one who answered her call was Wen Shuqing.

But it's impossible for her to fall out now. Sean is in jail and the man in black can't be found. She has already lost her reputation for framing Ye Xiangkun. If Mrs. Ye doesn't care about her anymore, she really has no one to rely on.

Therefore, facing Ye Xiangrong's ridicule, she said nothing. She just cried and asked Mrs. Ye, "Grandma, what should I do in the future?"

"Don't worry, grandma has her own arrangements." Old Mrs. Ye stroked Ye Xue's hair, her eyes flashed, and there was a bit of weird pride in her voice, "Xiaoxue, from now on, you just have to listen to grandma's arrangements. .”

Since Ye Xiangkun's ward was on the same floor as Ye Xue, he naturally heard Ye Xue's scream just now.

At that time, Wen Shuqing was feeding Ye Xiangkun porridge.

The little nurse who came next to change the intravenous drip muttered, "It's better to go to the psychiatric ward as soon as possible. People yelling every day are scary to death."

Wen Shuqing's hand holding the spoon paused, and then continued to feed Ye Xiangkun porridge as if nothing had happened.

When Ye Xiangkun heard Ye Xue's shouts, his eyes darkened, but he thought of what Ye Xue had done, and still remained silent after all.

When Ye Ning came in, the atmosphere in the ward was so silent and strange.

But seeing her, Wen Shuqing and Ye Xiangkun immediately laughed again, "Xiao Ning is here."

"How is your recovery today?" Ye Ning asked.

She gave Ye Xiangkun healing pills, and the damage to his internal organs was repaired, but the external injuries still had to recover slowly.

What's more, Ye Xiangkun was so tortured that it was difficult to find wounds.

"The doctor said that if there are no problems in about a week, he should be discharged from the hospital." Wen Shuqing replied.

Ye Ning nodded and sat quietly aside, watching Wen Shuqing finish feeding Ye Xiangkun the porridge.

After Wen Shuqing went to wash the dishes, Ye Ning asked Ye Xiangkun, "Mr. Ye, did my mother really leave nothing else for you except the perfume formula?"

"Yes, only the perfume formula." Ye Xiangkun's eyes flashed and he replied.

Ye Ning didn't ask any more questions, but she always felt that Ye Xiangkun was hiding something from her.

Suddenly, the door to the ward was pushed open. Ye Ning and Ye Xiangkun thought it was Wen Shuqing. When they raised their eyes, they saw the gloomy face of Mrs. Ye, and Ye Xiangrong and Ye Xianghua behind her.

"Mom." Ye Xiangkun's face suddenly darkened.

"You still know that I am your mother!" Old Mrs. Ye started to sneer as soon as she walked in, "I have been hospitalized for such a long time and you have never asked me about your mother!"

"Then when I was hospitalized for such a long time, mom, did you ask me again?" Ye Xiangkun asked coldly, and he laughed again, "Oh, why did I forget? How could you ask? After all, there are some people who caused me to be hospitalized. Do you want one?"

Mrs. Ye's face was a little embarrassed. She actually didn't want to come to Ye Xiangkun, but her next plan required a sum of money.

Now that the Ye family has been defeated, she can only say to Ye Xiangkun, "Give me two hundred thousand, or I will go to court to sue you for not providing me with old age care and abandoning me!"

Wen Shuqing, who had just returned from washing dishes, heard this sentence when she walked to the door of the ward, and her face became ugly. She really didn't expect that Mrs. Ye had the nerve to appear in front of them.

"Our family has severed ties with you and even signed a letter of agreement!" Wen Shuqing walked in and said coldly.

"Ha, naive!" Old Mrs. Ye sneered, "Find a lawyer and ask, can the blood relationship really be severed? As long as I have no source of income, he is my son and must support me!"

"Don't forget, you took away Xiao Ning's mother's perfume formula! The value of the formula is enough to offset the alimony!" Ye Xiangkun's expression changed. He didn't expect Mrs. Ye to be like this. She agreed severed ties with her, and now she relies on him again.

"Oh, this time, that time." Old Mrs. Ye curled her lips. In fact, she could sell the formula for money, but she still wanted to keep it to revive Ye's perfume in the future.

"No matter what, I raised you up, and you have an obligation to support me. I don't want much, just two hundred thousand. I promise that I will never come to you for a penny of alimony again."

"Your guarantee is worthless."