Madam's character is broken again

"The owner of the Barala Trade Hall, you should know him, I remember last time she said you were friends."

Hearing this, Yi Qiao became nervous, the hairs all over her body stood up, her palms were dripping with sweat uncontrollably, her lips were so dry that she didn't know what to say.

Then he involuntarily lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

"You mean Steward Zhang has been here, did he say or do something?"

Faintly aware that the person in front of him was a little nervous, Gu Beiqing's eyes gradually fell into a deep sleep, and there were many unclear emotions in it.

"She made a deal with me, she said she has a way to get you back safely, but after you come back, she will take you away."

Of course, even though he agreed to the proposal at the time, it is absolutely impossible for him to let her take his wife away casually now.

Not knowing what Gu Beiqing was thinking right now, Yi Qiao lowered his head slightly and frowned tightly, feeling extremely flustered in his heart.

"Steward Zhang wouldn't do such a thing for no reason. Something must have happened. She asked me for something."

Perhaps it was because she hadn't returned to the pawn shop for too long, and many things happened that she didn't even know about. She was restless and tightly grabbed her clothes with her hands.

"Then I'm going to find her after I've dealt with these things quickly. I... read the news on my mobile phone."

She suddenly remembered something, quickly took out the phone from her bag, quickly clicked on the page she had saved, and handed it to Gu Beiqing.

"The Yi family went bankrupt, and now they are in debt everywhere. There are many people chasing their debts. Mrs. Yi was also convicted of murder."

As she spoke, she suddenly paused, frowning and thinking carefully.

"Yi Yingying's whereabouts are unknown now. I don't know where she went. Considering her current living conditions, she should have a difficult life. You did all of these, right?"

Hearing this, Gu Beiqing became nervous for a rare time, his expression changed slightly, and his voice was a little lower than before.

"Do you think I'm not doing the right thing? I thought you'd at least be happier if I helped you do these things."

Seeing that Mr. Gu, who has always been aloof and mighty, is sometimes cautious, Yi Qiaoyi tightly pursed his lips, resisting the emotion of wanting to laugh, and nodded seriously.

"I'm very happy. They deserved this fate because they did so many wrong things, and they should have such retribution."

The more she spoke, the colder her expression became, and her face gradually sank, as if she was thinking of something sad in the past.

"I want to go to the prison to see Mrs. Yi. I have many things in my heart, and I want to ask him. If I don't ask him clearly today, I really can't live well."

Hearing Yi Qiaoyi's gradually trembling voice, Gu Beiqing hugged him tightly in his arms again with distress, and a magnetic voice sounded above her head.

"Don't think about it so much, I already feel good that you can come back to me again."

Then, as if holding some rare treasure, she put her arm around his shoulder very carefully, and gently kissed him on the forehead.

"You just have to always remember that no matter what you want to do, I'm with you."

Hearing these words, she felt warm in her heart, Yi Qiaoyi's face quickly turned red, as if dyed with a layer of rouge, she shyly raised her hand, and gently patted his chest.

"Okay, it's a big crowd, it's not good to hug like this, let's go."

Then, Gu Beiqing held his hand without letting go for a moment, and brought him to the place of visitation.

Mrs. Yi was brought out with an indifferent expression, and gave Yi Qiaoyi a cold look.

"I didn't expect that someone would come to visit me. Why do you want to ask me when you come to see me?"

Seeing this, Yi Qiaoyi's heart couldn't help throbbing, her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't help asking with a trembling voice.

"Why, why did you do this to your own daughter? Don't you mean that you don't love your other daughter?"

However, Mrs. Yi didn't intend to answer his question, she slightly twisted her body and turned her back to her, and spoke disdainfully.

"You are very powerful. There is a powerful and powerful man in the booth, and you have even opened up the relationship with the hospital."

She put her hands on the back of the chair, and knocked on the back of the chair intentionally or unintentionally, her whole body was extremely relaxed, even showing a hint of arrogance.

"If my guess is correct, you probably already have enough evidence to convict me. If that's the case, why should I say anything more?"

Seeing him sitting up straight, looking noble and elegant, Yi Qiao took a deep breath and sighed heavily.

"As long as your eldest daughter is not around, you will always be so proud, as if you have nothing to fear."

Then, he slapped the table angrily, supported the table with his whole body, leaned forward slightly, and stared deeply at Mrs. Yi.

"To be honest, I used to think that you were very elegant, and you were not afraid of anything. You were someone I admired in my heart, but... seeing you begging others for your own daughter made me feel very envious. "

Speaking of this, Yi Qiaoyi's voice trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were slightly red.

"You are clearly a mother who loves her daughter very much. You are a good mother. Why you have such a big difference with your other daughter, I don't understand."

She shook her head in pain, and she didn't even have the courage to speak. She quickly wiped away the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and regained her former calmness.

After listening to the words, Mrs. Yi was quiet for a while, sighed helplessly, and turned to look at Yi Qiaoyi.

"There's nothing to say, I don't like Yi Qiaoyi."

Hearing this, Yi Qiaoyi seemed to have been hit hard, and generally took two steps back, his body swayed slightly, and he couldn't bear such a blow.

"Why don't you like it?"

They are also mother's children, and I ask myself why I have not done anything wrong since I was a child, so why have I been treated so unfairly?
However, Mrs. Yi waved her hands impatiently, avoiding this topic obviously.

"Does this have anything to do with you? You can do whatever you want, why bother to humiliate me."

Then, Yi Qiao closed her eyes, clenched her fists tightly, and took a deep breath. After waiting for a long time, she was not even sure that her voice came from her own mouth.

"I'm your daughter, I... I'm Yi Qiaoyi, maybe it seems a bit unbelievable to you, but I'm me."

She was a little agitated, and her lead voice trembled slightly. He supported the table with his hands and stared at Mrs. Yi closely.

"I'm in this place now, just want to know a reason from your mouth, why do you do this to me?"

She was emotional, trembling all over, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she looked terribly frightening.

"How can you be so eccentric, I am also your daughter, why is my life not my life?"

Unwillingly, she patted the table heavily, and asked growlingly, the tears in her eyes leaked out uncontrollably, clutching her heart tightly.

"You lied to the doctor, saying that I donated it voluntarily. Everyone has only one heart. Who would voluntarily dig out their own heart?"

She looked aside mockingly, raised her head slightly, and tried her best to hold back her tears.

"Even to cover up this lie, you killed grandpa, your hands were bloody, and your mouth was full of lies, all for Yi Yingying."

She laughed arrogantly, and she looked a little crazy. After laughing for a while, she suddenly slammed the table with a cold expression.

"But look at what you've been reduced to now, staying in prison. Has Yi Yingying visited you?"

It seemed that she was startled by her words that I am Yi Qiaoyi. Mrs. Yi was a little overwhelmed, looked at her dumbly, and then gradually became emotional.

"Don't talk nonsense. Yi Yingying came to see me because she couldn't come in. She is a good girl. If she could, she would definitely come to see me."

Hearing this, Yi Qiao had a cold sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking himself and this self-deceiving mother.

"Then I'm not a good boy?"

However, Mrs. Yi avoided her question without hesitation, her eyes were as indifferent as looking at an enemy.

"I should have known it earlier. I should have guessed it long ago. Yi Qiaoyi, how could it be possible for someone with the same name and surname to be so unrelated. You care so much about two people who have nothing to do with each other."

She stood up excitedly, pointed at Yi Qiaoyi, and her voice was so calm and indifferent that all the sounds around her disappeared.

"It's beyond my expectation that you didn't die, and you are still living so well now."

Faced with Mrs. Yi's indifference and disgust, Yi Qiao blinked, and there was a doubt in her heart, which seemed to be relieved involuntarily.

Sighing softly, the whole body felt relaxed, and she spoke lightly without too many thoughts.

"So can you tell the truth? Why do you hate me so much?"

Looking at the calm Yi Qiaoyi who seemed to have no emotion in front of her, Mrs. Yi's eyes suddenly turned red.

She never seemed to feel as deeply as she did at this time, that she had really lost her daughter.

"Your father, and my later marriage gradually deteriorated. He no longer loves me."

She lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, as if her thoughts recalled a long, long time ago.

"When I was pregnant with you, he had already proposed to divorce me several times. Although he didn't divorce in the end, when I thought of being pregnant with you, our relationship between husband and wife became so delicate."

She covered her face with her hands in pain, and shook her head involuntarily, as if doing so would get rid of the pain entangled around her.

"Actually, I don't hate you, I just want to forget that difficult time too much, but as long as I see your memories, I can't stop..."

She vigorously wiped away the tears on her face with her hands, Madam Yi faintly restored her elegant and indifferent expression.

"You're right, I hate you, I don't want to see you, I don't even want to see anything about you at home, your sister deliberately framed you in front of your father."

She turned her head indifferently, and looked at Yi Qiaoyi without any expression.

"I looked at your father coldly, and gradually hated you. I immediately suggested that you be sent to grandpa, so that I would never have to see you again, as if your father never didn't love me."

Then, she blinked her eyes lightly, a tear slipped down his face uncontrollably, she quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face.

Then, looking at Yi Qiaoyi with a hint of pleading, he said tremblingly.

"But I only have these two children, I can't lose Yi Yingying again."