Chapter 1957 Youre A b.a.s.t.a.r.d Child

Ye Jian must have found something. Thats right, she must have found something!

Grandma Ye couldnt let the b.a.s.t.a.r.d live anymore. She could not! She had to kill her! Only by killing her would Zhixiang and her family be safe. Otherwise, she would cling onto Zhixiang and possibly harm her two precious grandsons!

Although Grandma Ye was paralyzed and her brain wasnt as good as before, it wasnt a full stroke. She looked at Ye Jian, who had grown up to the point where she could no longer control this little girl. She saw that Ye Jian wanted to stand up for Ye Xinfan and Sun Xueqing, who had died early. Grandma Ye, who was still anxious a second ago, suddenly smiled.

A laugh escaped from her mouth. It was like the strange laughter of a person who lived in darkness and humidity all year round. It was full of malice.

She was just a b.a.s.t.a.r.d child. Did she really think she was someone important?!

Grandma Ye had never liked Ye Jian, not even for a moment. She stared at Ye Jian, who was now so strong that she was even capable of angering her. She laughed weirdly. Suddenly, she spat a mouthful of phlegm at Ye Jian.

Seeing Ye Jian avoiding her so agilely, Grandma Ye held the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with both her hands. Her face and eyes were filled with malicious laughter. Ye Jian, do you know why I dont like you? Because youre a b.a.s.t.a.r.d. Youre a b.a.s.t.a.r.d child whom your mother gave birth to with her lover outside.

She spoke in a hurry, so her words were even more unclear. However, Ye Jian could hear her clearly. After hearing her words, her gaze turned sharp. She stared at the old woman in front of her who couldnt even walk and was still acting arrogantly. What did you say just now?

The ferocious-looking Grandma Ye looked at Ye Jian, whose face had changed. Her upper lip couldnt help but tremble. She let out an unpleasant laugh. I said, youre your mothers b.a.s.t.a.r.d.

Martyr? Ha Ha Your mother was such a promiscuous woman. How could she be worthy of becoming a martyr? Grandma Ye was delighted in her heart. She said happily, You expect me to like a b.a.s.t.a.r.d child? Pfft!

Ye Jian, who was about to leave, narrowed her eyes. She squatted down again and pretended to be gloomy. So, this is why you always scold me? What right do you have to talk about my mother? What right do you have?!

Mt eldest son was a good-for-nothing. He clearly knew that his wife gave birth to a b.a.s.t.a.r.d child, yet he didnt even dare to do anything to her I raised him up, but he didnt listen to me and kept you, a b.a.s.t.a.r.d child He even asked me to treat you well? Pfft! He was just a piece of tras.h.!.+

The darker Ye Jians expression became, the more comfortable Grandma Ye felt. She couldnt stop laughing weirdly. A martyr with a lover. How ironic!

Shut up! Ye Jian couldnt tolerate a vicious person slandering her mother like this. Her suppressed killing intent rose again. She reached out and grabbed Grandma Yes neck. She gritted her teeth angrily and said, Whoever slanders my mother will die!

Come, come Come strangle me Kill me, you

Girl!

The door behind them was pushed open with a bang. Princ.i.p.al Chens angry voice was heard. What are you doing?! Stop! Strangle me Kill me. Grandma Yes laughter got louder. She continued to provoke Ye Jian fiercely. Youre not my eldest sons child. Youre a b.a.s.t.a.r.d child!

Hahaha, you want me to suffer? b.a.s.t.a.r.d, lets see who will suffer!