Chapter 781: Don’t Be Soft on a Bitch
Mrs. Yue watched the mother and daughter finish their play and said: "It seems that you are really on the road to death. You will not look back until you are killed. Since I have said everything today, I won't let you see the top of your head clearly." How big is the grassland? Even if my trip is in vain, son... bring me the evidence."
She had given the evidence to Yue Tingfeng a long time ago. If it weren't for Mrs. Helan's repeated provocations, if she hadn't touched her bottom line this time, Mrs. Yue would never have produced it.
Because she knew that once it was taken out, the Helan family might break up.
Ruining a family was too serious a sin. Mrs. Yue had never wanted to see other people's families broken up, because her own family was incomplete, and she didn't want others to be incomplete either.
It's just that Zhang Suya is too despicable, too shameless, and too mean!
Yue Tingfeng nodded and glanced at Jiang Lai.
Jiang Lai made a call. Within two minutes, Jiang Lai's cell phone rang.
Jiang Lai opened his phone and handed it to Helan Mingde.
Yue Tingfeng said: "Helan Mingde, open your eyes and see clearly. Standing on a piece of grassland, you can finally figure out who planted this grass. Don't know anything until you die and are kept in the dark. You can’t see the green grass above you smiling.”
Mrs. Helan trembled and struggled. She didn't know what else she could do. She shouted Helan Xiuse's name. She hoped that Helan Xiuse could stop Helan Mingde and not let him see.
Mrs. Helan really regrets it now. He should not have troubled Mrs. Yue today. She was too confident and thought that no one could know what she had done, because no one around her had noticed it for decades, let alone Being.
But...but...Mrs. Yue actually knew it, and she knew it so clearly.
Helan Mingde turned on his phone and looked at the photos, bank account information, transfer records to Wu Guodong, etc., etc...
What he didn't know at all was that the woman named Zhang Suya in the information, the woman who had been sleeping with him for thirty years, didn't seem to be the same person at all, they just had the same face.
Helan Mingde's hand holding the mobile phone was trembling, and his face was earth-colored. His life was basically smooth. Even in business, he didn't encounter much trouble. In the past, his Yue family helped him. Recently, Zhang Suya and Mrs. Yue's relationship was at loggerheads, which led to some trouble that was difficult to solve.
Previously, Heman Mingde felt that the recent troubles had caused him a lot of headaches, so what were they compared to this matter?
Mrs. Yue was right, his wife was laying a piece of grassland on his head, every blade of grass was green and lush, but he didn't even know about it for so many years!
Helan Mingde now felt that he not only had grassland on his head, but also had a layer of green paint painted on his body from head to toe, making it shiny green.
Mrs. Yue saw that Helan Mingde's face was getting more and more ugly, and she knew that he had actually believed it. She said: "Look carefully, this is the woman you have lived with for thirty years, Helan Mingde, you said you, for so many years Has my life been in vain? I was made a fool by a woman, and I have lived in vain for so many years."
Mrs. Yue's words made Helan Mingde's body tremble. His cell phone fell to the ground, and his face was ashen. He murmured: "These...are all her doing...all her doing, all her..."