The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

Chapter 137: The venomous man who pretends to be poor and has no heirs vs. the idle woman who preten



Chapter 137: The venomous man who pretends to be poor and has no heirs vs. the idle woman who preten

Seeing that the pen was only inches away from the will, Ming Chengyuan suddenly stopped.

He used up all his remaining strength to loosen his hand, and the pen slid down his palm and fell onto the bed. "Ah - uh - no...sign."

Although Ming Chengyuan spoke unclearly, Jiang Meiling still heard the two words clearly.

She grabbed Ming Chengyuan's arm and dug her long nails into his flesh, causing him to scream in pain, "Sign! Sign quickly!"

Ming Chengyuan, a paralyzed man suffering from a stroke, was able to burst out with tremendous strength, breaking free from Jiang Meiling's shackles and throwing the pen away completely.

The clanging sound of the pen falling to the ground plunged the two people in the room into a strange silence.

Jiang Meiling tried to force Ming Chengyuan to sign several times but he dodged her every time. After several attempts, she lost her patience.

She sneered, raised her hand and gave Ming Chengyuan a loud slap, twisting his drooling face, and said fiercely: "Ming Chengyuan, I tell you, you have to sign this today! I have been with you for so many years, why should everything in the Ming family belong to that bastard Ming Yi! He should die earlier like his damn mother! Everything in the Ming family should be mine!"

She grabbed Ming Chengyuan's hand tightly, trying to force him to sign.

The moment the pen tip touched the paper, the tightly closed door behind her suddenly opened, and a tall figure stopped behind Jiang Meiling.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the bright sunlight in the room, and this shadow just fell on Jiang Meiling.

Her strength suddenly weakened, and Ming Chengyuan's hand loosened and slowly fell on the quilt. Jiang Meiling turned around little by little, and her upright body slowly bent down with her movement. She looked terrified and trembling all over.

"You...why is it you!"

Mingyi raised his eyelids, took a deep puff of cigarette, and the smoke he exhaled blurred his expression, but it did not prevent Jiang Meiling from seeing the indifference in Mingyi's eyes.

She suddenly remembered that she had entered the Ming family manor without any obstruction, and even the nanny who was supposed to come back was nowhere to be seen.

It was almost a subconscious reaction.

"It seems you are not that stupid." Mingyi took the last puff of his cigarette and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the table.

He took a step forward, and several burly men who had been prepared came in behind him. As soon as they entered the door, they controlled Jiang Meiling without saying a word.

Jiang Meiling was no match for these people at all. After several struggles, she was forced to her knees on the ground, and everything in her arms fell out.

Ming Yi simply flipped through it for a few times, then sneered, "It seems that your stay in the Ming family for so many years was not in vain. You actually found a way to open Ming Chengyuan's safe. Amazing!"

Ming Chengyuan's eyes on the bed suddenly lit up, and he stammered about something, but Ming Yi did not do as he wished and did not even give him a glance.

"Ming Yi! It turns out that you planned all this!" Jiang Meiling stared at Ming Yi with fierce eyes, as if she wanted to rush up and bite off a piece of his flesh.

"Not too stupid." Ming Yi put the documents on the table and turned to pick up the will that had been prepared long ago from the quilt. As expected, Jiang Meiling really wanted to give him everything in the Ming family, and she was not afraid of being overwhelmed. "But I have to thank you too. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to make these things."

Mingyi took out a lighter from his pocket, and the flame licked the paper. Soon the will was completely reduced to ashes.

He once again took out a syringe and a syringe bottle from the iron box beside him. As he moved, the liquid in the syringe bottle was sucked into the syringe. The sharp needle tip looked particularly sharp under the sunlight.

Jiang Meiling roared, "Mingyi, what are you doing? Are you going to kill me?" She struggled hard, but with four burly men holding her down from behind, Jiang Meiling could not move at all.

"Kill you?" Ming Yi put on his gloves and then laughed, as if he was sneering at Jiang Meiling's words, "I said: death is too easy for you!"

Ming Yi suddenly restrained Ming Chengyuan's arm with one hand. The moment the needle in his hand pierced his skin, Ming Chengyuan's eyes suddenly widened.

As the liquid in the syringe disappeared bit by bit, Ming Chengyuan's movements became smaller and smaller. When Ming Yi withdrew his hand, Ming Chengyuan's hand had already fallen down weakly.

Ming Yi looked down at Ming Chengyuan, whose consciousness was gradually fading, as if he was looking at an ant.

Ming Chengyuan was once familiar with this look, because that year... when Ming Yi's mother died, Ming Chengyuan looked at her with such eyes.

"Ming Chengyuan, when you helped Jiang Meiling kill my mother, did you ever think this day would come?"

There was a sobbing sound coming from the bed, but I couldn't make out what was said.

Mingyi didn't care and continued to talk to himself: "If you knew this day would come, you should have killed me earlier, right? But it's a pity that you don't have the ability to foresee. Since you hurt my mother, you should have thought that there will be a day of retribution. And I... am your biggest retribution!"

"If you hold it in your hands, the Ming family you've always loved will be left to the people of Second Uncle's lineage, and you will become the outright sinner of the Ming family! You don't have to think that I will give you a grand funeral after you die. After you die, I will make public the disgusting things you have done, so that your name will be full of stains before and after death! And don't even think about me burying you and my mother together, you don't deserve it. I will cremate you and scatter your ashes randomly. Grind your bones and scatter your ashes, and you will never rest in peace!"

In the past, Ming Chengyuan destroyed the other branches of the Ming family in order to seize power, and he cared more about his reputation. Ming Yi's actions destroyed everything he cared about the most!

Ming Chengyuan twisted in pain on the bed, as if trying to grab something. In the last moment of his death, Ming Yi saw regret in his eyes.

He stood up from his chair, sneered, and watched Ming Chengyuan take his last breath.

"As for you..." Mingyi glanced at Jiang Meiling, who was already shocked not far away, and said lightly: "Send her to the police station."

Jiang Meiling watched Ming Yi finish off Ming Cheng Yuan with her own eyes. Her heart was filled with fear. "No! No - Ming Yi, you can't send me to the police station! I didn't do anything! You can't convict me!"

Although she stole things from the safe, she was still Ming Chengyuan's legal wife, and those things were considered joint property of the couple, so it was not a crime at all.

"Oh, really?" Mingyi picked up the stack of documents and walked towards the door. The moment his hand was on the door handle, Brick said, "Doesn't it count as murder?"

Jiang Meiling's face changed drastically. She almost subconsciously thought of Mingyi's mother. She suddenly laughed, full of mockery, "So it was because of your mother. It's a pity... All the witnesses back then are dead! Even if you send me to jail, you can't convict me! The police can't convict me based on your one-sided statement!"

The situation became tense.


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