You Are My Rare Passion

"What are you doing here?" Ming Huiyan waited angrily for Yi Shengwen and his wife: "Come and see how destitute I am? Since the day I entered the door of Yi's house, you have looked down on me and pushed me aside. Congratulations, you finally It succeeded and brought me to this situation!"

Yi Shengwen frowned, "Before we knew that you let your brother steal our son, we never excluded you, everything is your own take it for granted, what happened to you today is your own fault, it has nothing to do with anyone .”

Ni Qinghong tugged at his clothes: "Don't tell her that, it's useless to talk to her like this."

She has seen many people like Ming Huiyan.

Blame all the mistakes on others. She made a mistake, and it was others who forced her. She herself is a white lotus flower that emerges from the mud without being stained.

She bah!

She doesn't even bother to talk about such a rotten person.

Today, she came to see Ming Huiyan simply because she wanted to see how Ming Huiyan was doing.

Seeing that Ming Huiyan in front of her seemed to be ten years older, with a sallow complexion, black eyes, wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and a haggard look, she was relieved.

In addition, she had to kindly inform Ming Huiyan of her son's current news.

She looked at Ming Huiyan condescendingly: "Ming Huiyan, being locked up inside, the news is very closed, isn't it?"

"You want to know?" Ming Huiyan looked at her provocatively and said, "You want to know, come in and try!"

"Heh!" Ni Qinghong snorted disdainfully, "Isn't it difficult to live in there? Now, all you have left is a stubborn mouth, right?"

Ming Huiyan's eyes suddenly became vicious: "If you came to see my joke, you have already seen it. If there is nothing else, you can get out!"

Winners and losers.

She regrets it now.

But what she regretted was that she shouldn't have found her younger brother, that trash, to deal with that scoundrel Yi Xiaoxiao.

If she found someone capable to deal with Yi Xiaoxiao, Yi Xiaoxiao would have died long ago.

How could Yi Shengwen and Ni Qinghong stand up?

She hated that she didn't expect her brother to be useless to that extent, and she couldn't do well in all the things she had to explain, which ruined her big business.

If it wasn't for her brother's stupidity and incompetence, it would definitely be her Ming Huiyan who had the last laugh, and not the two idiots Yi Shengwen and Ni Qinghong!

"It's something, of course it's something!" Ni Qinghong looked at her and said, "I came to tell you the news of your son out of kindness!"

Ming Huiyan's heart suddenly shrank, and she couldn't help clenching her fists, her voice became a little hoarse: "Ming Han...how is Ming Han?"

Now, her only chance of survival lies in her son.

Yi Shengwu would definitely not spend any effort to save her.

Only her son will definitely find the best lawyer for her, exonerate her, reduce her sentence, and even... rescue her.

It's really not a life in prison.

She was also able to maintain her superficial pride when facing Yi Shengwen and Ni Qinghong.

Behind her back, she was broken.

Not to mention that after marrying into the Yi family and becoming the young wife of the Yi family, even in her natal family, she never suffered before she was married.

But locked there, there is no sky, no food, no sleep, and being bullied every day. Not only is he often beaten, but his dignity is also trampled underfoot.

Sometimes she even thought that it would be better to die.

But she didn't have the courage to die.

Better to die than to live.

She is afraid of death.

She dare not die.

So she bet all her hopes on her son.