C19 Ye Qingqing You Want to Die?

Aunt Yun's words were like a needle stabbing into Ye Qing's heart. The courage she had just mustered was gone without a trace.

Indeed, it was Ye Qingqing who had not expected this turn of events. She was left speechless, her face as green as a spinach.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing did not utter a single word, Aunt Yun knew that she had fallen for Ye Qingqing. She immediately raised her voice, trying her best to attract other people's attention.

"You are acting so well, do you think all of us country folk are idiots?"

As Aunt Yun spoke, she held her arms in a mysterious manner.

The crowd that had been watching this entire time was just making fun of Ye Qingqing. Now that they saw her standing there like a mute, they felt even more proud of themselves.

This was the nature of this person. He couldn't bear to see others live a little better than him. Ever since Ye Qingqing had arrived at this house, she had repeatedly ran to Jiang Yunting's room. It was needless to say what secrets she had that she did not know.

However, none of the women who worked here were willing to admit defeat. Who wouldn't want to be lucky enough to attract Jiang Yunting's attention one day?

Even though he was old, there was no lack of jealousy. Aunt Yun was such a person.

Ye Qingqing looked around and realized that everyone was waiting for her to make a joke. She gathered her courage.

"What do you know? Why don't you tell me?" Ye Qingqing hated people who talked behind their backs the most, and she hated women who thought they had nothing to do with each other.

To put it bluntly, someone like Aunt Yun thought that she could rule the entire world as a cleaner in Jiang Yunting's house.

This was a bad habit of Ye Qingqing's.

"You don't want to give me face anymore." Aren't you just a warm-bed girl, and you even pretend to be noble. " Aunt Yun had never suffered before either. She had never put Ye Qingqing's provocation in her eyes.

When Ye Qingqing heard this, she felt a pang of anger in her heart. In the end, however, she was still intelligent.

This one belonged to Jiang Yunting. No matter how displeased he was, he couldn't bear to see the people inside here. After Mo Yan's incident last time, she had already suffered a loss once. She would rather talk worse than let Jiang Yunting get any more information from her.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Weren't you standing at the top just now? "

"Let me tell you, even if my CEO had taken a fancy to me, she wouldn't like a woman like you."

Despite the mocking and ridiculing smiles in her ears, Ye Qingqing was calm and composed as she hugged her arms while looking at these people.

He had heard Jiang Yunting mention that he would be returning home in the afternoon to retrieve his documents, so it should be about time now.

Ye Qingqing lowered her head to look at her watch. Indeed, it was almost time. However, when she looked up, she saw Aunt Yun nudging her.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you talking? Are you deaf? "

Ye Qingqing had not been able to stand on her feet to begin with. Furthermore, she had not been in a good mental state for the past few days, and had been pushed off the stairs in a daze.

In this split-second, it was unknown who had extended a foot. Ye Qingqing had not been able to stand firmly before she missed again, and her entire body fell straight down the stairs.

"Ah!" Ye Qingqing felt a deep fear in her heart. She didn't want to die yet!

However, reality made her understand. Sometimes life is just like that. Closing her eyes, she forced a smile that was neither human nor ghost in order to end her life.

"He's crying just like that?" Who knew that in the next second, a sharp voice came from Ye Qing's head.

Ye Qingqing did not even need to open her eyes to know that the moment she heard a sound that would cause one's entire body to tremble, she would know that it was Jiang Yunting who had just returned.

Ye Qingqing was still immersed in the panic-stricken atmosphere, not even daring to open her eyes. As she thought of the distance between her and the god of death, fear lingered in her heart, lingering for a long time.

However, Ye Qingqing did not expect this. It was also because of her shock that her hand was like an octopus, tightly grabbing onto Jiang Yunting's body and not letting go. This action caused Jiang Yunting to feel slightly annoyed.

"If you're not dead, hurry up and come down." Jiang Yunting hugged Ye Qingqing with both of his hands, wishing that he could just throw her out like that.

However, thinking about it, how could such a hard-earned toy like her be able to give her a way out of this predicament so easily?

Ye Qingqing mustered up her courage when she heard Jiang Yunting's urging. It was with great difficulty that she opened her eyes. She discovered that not only did she not go to heaven, she did not go to hell either.

However, why was he in Jiang Yunting's arms? This made her unable to understand it herself.

Even though he had managed to survive, his contact with Jiang Yunting had made Ye Qingqing feel a sense of disgust. As if she had been electrocuted, she immediately jumped down from Jiang Yunting's body and the distance between the two of them widened.

"Who can explain to me what is going on?" When he saw Ye Qingqing's actions, he impatiently raised an eyebrow. He recalled that an unknown object had fallen into his arms the moment he entered the room. However, he did not expect it to be Ye Qingqing.

Although Ye Qingqing's wretched life was worth dying for, it was still his own residence. If something like this were to happen, it would still make people unhappy.

Jiang Yunting glanced at the pair of cold eyes. He looked at the people in the great hall one by one, only to discover that no one dared to make a sound. He then turned his head to look at Ye Qingqing, who was looking at him with an innocent and wronged gaze.

"One sentence, don't let me say it a second time. If you don't stand up now, I'll find out later …" Jiang Yunting didn't finish his words. He intentionally dragged out his words to express his authority.

Because of their indifference, the crowd felt goosebumps all over their backs. In order to protect themselves, they had to step aside and reveal the culprit behind the scenes.

Looking at Aunt Yun who had suddenly appeared in the midst of the crowd, Jiang Yunting finally understood the situation.

Other than cleaning up, Aunt Yun was a bit more diligent with her hands and feet. She did not spare others with her words and loved to randomly comment on their privacy when there was nothing to do. It was most likely due to some direct confrontation with Ye Qingqing that this situation had developed to such an extent.

"Aunt Yun, you're the one who did this?" Jiang Yunting sat cross-legged on the sofa with a frosty expression on his face.

He had originally planned to take advantage of the company's free time to go home and pick up some documents, and maybe even have a cup of afternoon tea. Who would have thought that she would encounter such a troublesome situation upon returning? Any good mood had vanished into thin air.

Once Aunt Yun heard Jiang Yunting question her with a cold and stern voice, her legs began to tremble. He looked around at the crowd. He had wanted to find someone to speak up for him, but he happened to see Ye Qingqing standing there leisurely, as if she were a joke.

Seeing this, Aunt Yun did not know why, but she felt that Jiang Yunting was being unfair to her. Without saying anything, she squeezed out a few tears from her eyes, feigning grievance.

"It's not because of the cleaning today. I saw Ye Qingqing in a daze and thought to herself that she had just arrived and didn't understand anything, so I decided to teach her."

"I never thought that not only is this girl unable to listen to other people's words, she even used jumping off a building to threaten us." That would cause an accident. "

Aunt Yun could be considered a seasoned aunt. With regards to these excuses, she could be considered to have them at her disposal. There wasn't even a single loophole when it came to making up a lie.

Jiang Yunting looked at the sobbing Aunt Yun in front of him. She was at least slightly older than him, and if he did not punish Ye Qingqing, she would not accept this punishment.

Jiang Yunting was about to turn around and ask Ye Qingqing why she was so daring, but when he turned around, all he saw was blood.

Even Ye Qingqing herself did not notice that when she fell down the stairs, a large part of her body was bleeding as her calves scraped against the metal railing.

Upon seeing Jiang Yunting's gaze darken, he immediately felt that things weren't as simple as he had thought them to be. He recalled how Ye Qingqing had been afraid of death a few days ago. She would definitely not have done such a valiant thing, someone must have made up some kind of lie.

At the thought of this, Jiang Yunting's expression immediately changed. He turned around and walked in front of Aunt Yun with an even colder expression. "You're telling a pretty good lie. You even dared to deceive me."

Hearing this, Aunt Yun was scared senseless. She kept slapping her face and apologizing to Jiang Yunting, "I deserve to die, it was my fault."

Jiang Yunting gave a cold snort from his nose, "Once you're paid, get out."

Aunt Yun was so frightened that she did not know what to do. Hearing this, it was as if she had been pardoned. She scrambled out of the living room in a fluster.

The crowd sucked in a cold breath when they saw the attitude that Jiang Yunting had towards Ye Qingjing. They knew what they should do in the future.

Seeing that her son had been dealt with, Ye Qingqing secretly let out a sigh of relief. Just a moment ago, she had even heard that her son had intended to put the dung bowl on her head in order to provoke her into panicking.

Thankfully, even though Jiang Yunting hated him, he knew how to reason. Thinking of this, Ye Qingqing felt an inexplicable sense of warmth in her heart.

However, when she thought about it carefully, she felt that the warm current was clearly flowing through her calves. When she looked down, what entered her eyes was a large expanse of red.

Before Ye Qingqing could react, Jiang Yunting took a step forward and stood beside her. He lifted his hand and ripped a corner of her shirt into shreds.

Ye Qingqing's beautiful face immediately paled when she saw Jiang YunTing's actions.

Without a second thought, Ye Qingqing sent a crisp slap towards Jiang Yunting's face.

"Ye Qingqing, do you want to die?"

Ye Qingqing lowered her head. A pair of eyes filled with burning rage had entered her line of sight.