Chapter 1223
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Ying Yimei saw that the bedroom door was open.
On the floor was the red woolen dress that she was wearing today.
She thought that the man must have done it on purpose. He must have torn the dress on purpose.
So, what should she do now?
She had no clothes to wear!
Was she going to stay here forever?
What should she do?
What should she do?
It was all that old hag's fault!
Wait a minute.
Maybe that old hag was in cahoots with them.
Maybe that old hag was the reason why she was so unlucky today.
Why didn't that old hag just die?!
It was such a disaster to keep her alive!
Ying Yimei pulled the bedsheet over her and wrapped it tightly around her body. Then, she walked out of the bedroom.
She walked to the center of the crowd and glanced at Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang. Then, she said to Wu Tong and Li Xingchen, "I will pay you back the money that I owe you."
It was only 3.7 million.
She remembered that she had a small house in the school district. If she sold it, she could sell it for at least 4 million.
The nurse stopped Ying Yimei. "Miss Ying, you were the one who made the medicine. Isn't it inappropriate to push the blame to the old lady now?"
Ying Yimei turned around and looked at the nurse. She finally understood why she had failed!
The plan was supposed to be foolproof.
In the end, it had failed!
How heartbreaking and despairing!
Actually, Ying Yimei was too naive. Who would risk offending Li Qingcang and the Li family by colluding with her?
After all, Grandmother Li was not the one who paid the nurse's salary.
She was not like Grandmother Li, who was muddle-headed and foolish. She would not collude with outsiders to harm her own grandson.
"What medicine? I don't know. "
Ying Yimei's body was wrapped in a white bedsheet. Her exposed skin was mottled with love bites.
Her makeup was smudged, and some of the lipstick on her lips was smeared on her face.
"Grandma, look at this. This is the girl who wanted to help wholeheartedly. Now that things have come to this, she is trying to deny everything."
Li Qingcang took out a pile of photos and threw them at Ying Yimei's hand. The hard edges of the photos made Ying Yimei's hand burn with pain.
She lowered her head and looked at herself in the photos.
Suddenly, a chill spread from the bottom of her feet. She had no idea that someone … was following her and taking photos of her.
This was too scary!
"How dare you take photos of me?"
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