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Yu Beibei smiled and looked at Mrs. Yu, who pretended to be afraid and covered her face with her hands.
He was clearly trying to let Yu Jingsong know that the slap on Mrs. Yu's face was from Yu Beibei.
Since Yu Beibei had beaten him, she had never regretted it.
"That's right, Dad." Before Yu Beibei left, she took the initiative to ask Yu Jingsong, "Auntie's hand was broken by me, and the wound on her face was also hit by me."
"You should accompany her and have a good chat. I'm afraid this will be the last time you two will have a chat."
Yu Jingsong was startled, although he wanted to protect Yu Beibei, he did not want to deal with the Mrs. Yu.
Seeing that Yu Beibei admitted to it, the Mrs. Yu cried immediately after Yu Beibei left.
"Jing Song, Jing Song, you have to save me!"
Yu Jingsong was her last hope. If she did not let him help his, she would really die.
Yu Jingsong lowered his head to look at Mrs. Yu. The finger mark on her face was still there, and it could be seen how much strength Yu Beibei had used to hit his.
"Bebe also sprained your hand." Yu Jingsong asked.
Mrs. Yu nodded with tears in her eyes, "Yes!"
"Jing Song, she's going to kill me."
"Jing Song, I don't know about Hui Ru framing Bei Bei five years ago."
"I only found out later that Man Man drugged her. I know that Bebe misunderstood me, but why didn't she listen to my explanation?
Mrs. Yu cried very miserably, she had to cry pitifully.
"Jing Song, you see, with Han Longyi protecting her, she is not afraid of anyone at all."
"Yesterday, she stayed in the Bureau to give me a good beating. She can leave this place as she pleases. "
Seeing Yu Jingsong's bland face and not saying a word, Mrs. Yu thought that Yu Jingsong did not know about the matter regarding Old Lady Sang and Yu Beibei's mother from Han Longyi's mouth.
Ever since Yu Jingsong had been with her, he had always thought of Yu Beibei's mother.
Otherwise, why would she keep harming Yu Beibei and why would Yu Jingsong do that to her?
"Jing Song, don't listen to Bei Bei. She said that on purpose last night, and wanted to frame me."
did not quite understand Mrs. Yu's words.
However, he did not speak up, as he wanted to see what the Mrs. Yu had to say to him.
"Jing Song, I did not push my mother down the stairs."
"That's my mom, why would I push her!" The Mrs. Yu explained.
Yu Jingsong looked down at her and felt that he made sense.
The relationship between the Old Lady Sang and Sang Jiaojiao had always been very good.
The two of them didn't have any issues with each other, but didn't really believe that Sang Jiaojiao would push her aside. However, he didn't believe that Bei Bei would harm her grandmother either.
Yu Jingsong was confused by this matter. He did not know who was lying.
"Jing Song." Mrs. Yu had stayed by Yu Jingsong's side for so many years, she understood his every move very well.
Seeing that Yu Jingsong did not say anything, he was sure that Yu Jingsong believed what he had said.
"Jing Song, Bei Bei wants to kill me this time." Mrs. Yu said while looking at Yu Jingsong.
"Not only does she want me to acknowledge my mother's death, she also wants to blame it on me."
When he mentioned his dead wife, Yu Jingsong was startled. He lowered his head and looked at Mrs. Yu.
"Jing Song, don't you believe what I said in the surveillance camera last night. I was forced to say it because of Yu Beibei."
"I didn't kill my sister."
On the surface, these words were not wrong, but after Yu Jingsong heard this, he felt that something was amiss.
"Bewildered?" Yu Jingsong repeated.
He suddenly remembered that more than ten years ago, when he was on a business trip, he received a call from his family saying that his wife had died.
He came back in a hurry and saw his cold wife.
He could still remember her packing for him when he left, saying she would wait for his return.
He could still remember how, on the second day of her business trip, she had called to tell him that she missed him.
Who knew that she was looking forward to going home with a heart full of joy, waiting for news of her death?
Now that Mrs. Yu had mentioned it, Yu Jingsong didn't even think twice before directly kicking him away.
"You killed her!" Yu Jingsong said in a stern voice.
He wasn't doubting, he was certain.
If he had had a doubtful thought when he had heard his wife's death, he would have been absolutely certain of it.
"Jing Song." Suddenly, Yu Jingsong's kick broke the bone that Sang Jiaojiao had just healed, and the pain made her want to cry.
She didn't believe that Yu Jingsong would be so rude to her. What was even weirder was that she said something wrong that made Yu Jingsong so angry.
"Jing Song, don't listen to Yu Beibei. I was framed!"
"Shut up!" After Mrs. Yu finished speaking, Yu Jingsong could no longer hold back and said.
He looked down at Sang Jiaojiao condescendingly and said coldly, "Bei Bei didn't tell me anything, and Han Longyi certainly didn't."
"You said it yourself."
Sang Jiaojiao, who was sitting on the ground, recalled what she had said with a pale face.
She seemed to be saying that she was being framed, that Yu Beibei and the others were lying.
But why was Yu Jingsong suddenly so angry?
"You said that you had blinded her to death."
Yu Jingsong gritted his teeth as he said those words repeatedly in his mind.
Only now did he know that she was fooled to death by the woman in front of him.
"No." The Mrs. Yu said frantically, "Jing Song, this is not what I said. Bei Bei forced me to say it on purpose."1
"Sang Jiaojiao, what happened here yesterday, and what you said, I don't know at all. What's more, I didn't know that you were so malicious that you could even kill your own sister!"
Yu Jingsong said coldly.
"No, no." Sang Jiaojiao was still not willing to admit it.
"They didn't say anything, but you did."
"Jing Song!" The Mrs. Yu cried as she pleaded, "I was wronged ?"
She still wanted to say that she was framed and wronged, that there was only her dead wife in Yu Jingsong's mind. He squatted down and grabbed her neck.
"Stop pretending in front of me."
"Her health is not good, but she is not at the point of death." Yu Jingsong said with tears in his eyes.
"I had my suspicions back then, but unfortunately, you've already blinded me. Now that you have said it yourself, what reason do I have not to believe it! "
"Sang Jiaojiao, if you continue to lie, I'll strangle you to death. Do you believe me?"
Yu Jingsong gritted his teeth and said bitterly. After he finished speaking, he pinched Sang Jiaojiao's neck with all his might.
Sang Jiaojiao quickly found it hard to breathe. She could feel that Yu Jingsong was going to destroy her, and she started to panic and fear.
He wanted to shout "Jing Song", but those two words were stuck in his throat and he was unable to make a sound.
"Daddy!" Yu Beibei ran over and shouted loudly, "Let go of me now!"
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