My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce - Chapter 231
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Chapter 231: Chapter 231 – Sending off the Old Lady
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Qiao Yin’s patience had run out, she stepped forward to pull her away: “This is my bedroom, the house is also mine, if you want to sleep, go sleep in your son’s place, not here!”
Dou Yuemei slapped away Qiao Yin’s hand with a ‘smack’, irritably retorting: “Why are you pulling me? I can’t even lie in bed for a while? I’m your grandmother, you should respect me, not chase me away!”
She had been working hard for years, her hands were strong.
Qiao Yin bore one of her slaps, and her hand instantly swelled up.
Out of endurance, she opened the drawer, took out a spare silver needle, then thrust it towards Dou Yuemei’s neck.
All Dou Yuemei felt was an abrupt pain in her neck, then her arms and legs became rigid and unresponsive.
“What are you doing? Did you stab me? Qiao Yin, how dare you stab me!”
Qiao Yin replied coldly: “You forced me.”
Dou Yuemei was both enraged and terrified, cursing out loud: “Am I about to die? Are you trying to stab me to death? You wicked girl, I knew you were no good, even wanting to kill your grandmother! You’ll burn in hell, you’ll end up dead!”
“You’re overthinking it, if I killed you I would end up in jail, it’s not worth it.”
Qiao Yin spoke as she carried Dou Yuemei away: “You’re just too annoying, so I’m limiting your movements for now, I’ll unparalyze you once I’ve gotten rid of you, there’s no need to curse me to hell, you won’t die.”
“Where are you sending me? I’m not going anywhere, this house is my son’s, what my son has is mine, I want to live in my room!”
“That’s my room, not yours, if you live there, where will I live?”
“Can’t you just share a room with your grandmother? Or just sleep on the sofa!”
Qiao Yin scoffed: “It seems you’ve planned it all out for me, letting me sleep on the sofa while you sleep in my room, I truly have a wonderful grandmother!”
“Let me reiterate, this house was bought by my mother, and she bought it before she got married, it has absolutely nothing to do with your son, or the Qiao Family, so stop coveting it.”
“Did Qiao Haidong secretly try to sell my house behind my back, and not only failed but also got beaten up by the buyer, and now he still hasn’t given up? Is he still trying to sell my house? Did he promise you some reward, thus you’re causing trouble here?”
But Dou Yuemei couldn’t hear what Qiao Yin was saying anymore, no matter how hard she tried, her limbs just wouldn’t move, she even started losing sensation from her arms and legs.
She was terrified: “What’s happening to me? Did you paralyze me with the needle? I can’t move! Hurry and get the needle out of me!”
Qiao Yin ignored her, carried her into the car, then drove to the Qiao Family villa.
When Qiao Yin carried Dou Yuemei into the living room of the villa, she saw that the lavish European style sofa was filled with new summer clothing from various luxury brands.
Jiang Huiru was happily picking out clothes.
As soon as she saw Qiao Yin, the joy on her face vanished instantly: “Qiao Yin, what are you here for?”
Qiao Yin put the elder on the sofa, speaking coldly: “Where’s my dad?”
Seeing her beloved clothes being crushed under Dou Yuemei, Jiang Huiru looked displeased: “Get up quickly, you’ll ruin my clothes!”
Dou Yuemei was in hysteria, sniffling and teary-eyed: “Where’s Haidong? Call Haidong out quickly, this brat Qiao Yin wants to kill me! She stabbed a needle in my neck and paralyzed me!”
Jiang Huiru looked at her distastefully, she had recognized that this old lady was her mother-in-law, but she didn’t even want to address her as “Mom”.
Qiao Haidong rushed down from upstairs upon hearing the commotion, surprised to see that Qiao Yin had brought the elder here: “Qiao Yin, why did you bring your grandmother here? Take her away quickly!”
Qiao Yin sneered, addressing Dou Yuemei: “See, your wonderful son isn’t welcoming you at all, he’s even more eager to get rid of you than me, and you still want to help him snatch my house? Even if you succeeded, he wouldn’t give you a single penny!”
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