Chapter 12 Everyone goes to see the King of Hell

Sang Xiaoqiong looked at Jiang Shuyao and was speechless for a moment.

The noisy woman wearing a fur dress shouted: "What else can happen? This little bitch has been lying to you. Today she asked this little bitch to pretend to be her and dance with you. In fact, your heart has long since shed its golden cicada shell." Go take care of your own bastards. Only you, a dim-sighted thing like you, can't see her tricks, and you are helping others raise bastards!"

"you shut up!"

Mr. Sheng glared at Mrs. Sheng, pointed to the hospital bed and said, "Sang Xiaoqiong, I want to listen to you. Didn't you promise me that your stomach is very clean and nothing unclean has ever fallen out?"

"He, what's going on! Tell me!"

Mr. Sheng was so angry that he tore off the wrench in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

"What the hell? This is a hospital! Patients need to rest."

As soon as the nurse finished speaking, a gun was put to her head.

Master Sheng raised his hand, and there was a gunshot, and the nurse fell to the ground.

The hospital suddenly fell silent. Jiang Shuyao looked at the person who had just spoken in horror, now turned into a cold corpse. She stared hard at Sang Xiaoqiong and shook her head firmly again.

"Sir, he is not my child, but my nephew." Sang Xiaoqiong calmly pushed the woman standing aside, "This is my sister-in-law, who lives in rural Anyang."

"Nonsense!"

Mr. Sheng said, "She told me everything. Are you going to continue to lie?"

Sang Xiaoqiong continued: "Master, this is my fifth year with you."

She unbuttoned her clothes, and a gunshot wound leaked out. She sobbed: "I once saved the master with my life. Since the master doesn't believe me, then I have nothing to say. It's just that the master, every time you have a headache, please save me." Think about a woman, and you killed her just because of someone else's one-sided words. Master... I thank you for the five years you gave me. These are the best five years of my life."

"Little bitch! Who do you think is someone else!" The domineering woman turned and pointed at Mr. Sheng, "Sheng, I am your wife! Everyone is here now! You still believe her!"

"Mrs. Sheng, I never wanted to take away your power. I just wanted to give birth to a boy and a half girl for Master Sheng. You can't let the Sheng family have no offspring~"

"You little bitch! You're just beating me around the bush and saying I can't have a baby, right? Let's see if I don't beat you to death today."

The two women were fighting each other, not noticing that the boy on the hospital bed was slowly waking up.

"Stop." Mr. Sheng stood up and walked towards the hospital bed. Sang Xiaoqiong's hand holding her hair stopped in mid-air.

She wanted to rush over and block Master Sheng, but she had to hold on, she had to...

"Children can't lie." Master Sheng leaned over and looked at the child, "Are you awake? Tell uncle, who is your mother? The one on the left or the one on the right?"

If they were on the left, he promised to send them to see the King of Hell in the next second.

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Everyone goes to see the King of Hell!

Jiang Shuyao's palms were still bleeding, and now there were dense beads of sweat on them. The sweat on his hands made the wounds sting, and his head began to feel dizzy.

This child cannot be allowed to die. The child should not bear the adult's fault.

Jiang Shuyao thought, but her head was getting dizzy. She clenched her fists hard, and the pain finally made her wake up a little.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the child. The child's hand moved and he slowly raised a finger, pointing at Sang Xiaoqiong...

"I'll just say it! You little bitch!" Mrs. Sheng slapped Sang Xiaoqiong, "What else do you have to say now."