Putting the milk cup in her hand into her hand, Qin Manmeng sat down on her chaise longue, flipped through the books that were placed aside, and threw them on the crystal table, making a dull sound.

A bright smile appeared on his cold face.

Qin Yi looked at it but felt creepy.

The hand holding the milk couldn't help but exert force.

Sitting down on the sofa farthest from her, she forced a smile and said, "My sister-in-law, why is it you? I thought it was Wang Ma."

Qin Manmeng fiddled with her bright nails and said carelessly: "If you don't let Mom Wang come up, will you open the door?"

The sudden sank of voice scared her, and her hands trembled with milk, wet her palms.

Her horrified look seemed to please Qin Manmeng.

She got up from the chaise longue gracefully, took tissues and sat down beside her, and wiped her clean at an extremely slow speed.

Each stroke was like cutting a hole on her body with a knife.

Qin Yi's spirit became even more tense. He sat there and didn't dare to move. He lowered his hands, but the hand holding the cup was so hard that it seemed to be crushing it.

The milk on his hand was wiped clean little by little, but Qin Manmeng did not stop.

I was still rubbing so focusedly, and my strength was heavier and heavier. Soon, a red piece appeared on the back of my fair hand.

There was a place where her slender nails were cut through the skin.

Qin Yi knew she did it on purpose.

She was venting her anger at herself.

"What did you want to say to grandpa just now?" A faint voice sounded, but it seemed like a sharp sound from a sharp weapon slashing on the glass.

"Are you going to tell them that I have mental problems? If you want them to send me abroad again, it is best not to come back in your life?"

"No, sister-in-law. I just..."

"Shut up! I didn't let you speak."

With a angrily shout, Qin Yi, who was eager to explain, stopped in fear.

"What? Betraying me once is not enough. I'm still thinking about driving me away?" Qin Manmeng finally let go of her hand that was bleeding from her skin.

But he patted her face with extreme contempt.

Without exerting all his strength, it was enough to make Qin Yi, who had a tender skin and tender flesh, feel a pain.

I bit my lips tightly, so I didn't let myself reveal a trace of sob.

Although she was afraid of Qin Manmeng, she also cared about her being her sister-in-law and the sister-in-law who had loved her for many years.

She really has no malice, she just hopes that she can be healthy and not be afraid of medical treatment.

But I didn't expect that this concern was for Qin Manmeng that she was determined to deal with her.

"Why, do you still feel wronged? You have betrayed me and are you qualified to be wronged when you try to deal with me?" Qin Manmeng's face became more and more crazy, and the force of patting her cheeks gradually changed, and soon her beautiful face turned red.

"The first time I forgive you, it doesn't mean you can be lawless in front of me. Qin Yi, remember it for me, you can always obey unconditionally in front of me. If you let me know what you are doing behind my back..."

The hand that patted her cheek suddenly stroked her neck, trimmed her beautiful fingertips and gently slid across the thin blood vessels on the slender and soft neck, and then grabbed it. The sudden force made Qin Yi cough uncomfortable, and then felt a suffocation. His face turned blue and white, and his lips opened slightly and he tried hard to breathe. At this moment, Qin Yi really felt the God of Death approaching.
Chapter completed!