Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 904: 223: Retribution is here!_2

Old Mrs. Zheng was fuming with rage.

Thinking of her young niece and her sister and brother-in-law who died young, she wished she could kill the doctor Jiang!

Doctor Jiang smiled and said, "I am already over sixty years old! I’ve lived enough! I’ve lived longer than Zhao Lan! I am not wronged! Kill me, Zhao Qing, just kill me!"

Doctor Jiang was deliberately provoking Old Mrs. Zheng.

Although she was suspected of murder, if Old Mrs. Zheng really strangled her to death, Old Mrs. Zheng would also be legally responsible.

Anyway, she was facing a dead end, and if she could drag Zhao Qing down with her before she died, it would be worth it!

"Grandma, stay calm, don’t fall for her trap. The law won’t let her get away with it," Ni Yang pulled Old Mrs. Zheng back.

Old Mrs. Zheng was sobbing uncontrollably.

Ni Cuihua immediately supported Old Mrs. Zheng and comforted her softly.

Although she had been prepared, Ni Cuihua still hadn’t expected things to turn out so twisted.

Zheng Lingling was actually Doctor Jiang’s daughter!

That was simply unbelievable.

Old Mrs. Zheng turned her head to look at Zheng Suyu, "And you! Suyu! You’ve disappointed me so much, how could you poison Yangyang! If Yangyang hadn’t noticed something was wrong, she would be dead by now! Why would you conspire with outsiders to harm Yangyang? Yangyang is your own grandniece! How could you bring yourself to do it! Why did you do this? Why?!"

Old Mrs. Zheng looked at Zheng Suyu, her emotions on the verge of collapse.

These people.

One of them was the daughter she had raised for many years, another was the son-in-law she had personally selected, one was the granddaughter she had watched grow up, another was an old friend of many years, and another was her own sister-in-law!

She could have never dreamed that they would betray her.

When Ni Yang proposed this plan, Old Mrs. Zheng had thought Ni Yang’s idea was absurd.

They were her own family!

How could she have such suspicions about her own relatives?

It was only after Ni Yang’s earnest persuasion that Old Mrs. Zheng reluctantly agreed to the matter, and she had instructed Ni Yang to apologize to everyone if they couldn’t probe anything.

But reality had slapped her hard in the face!

"Sister, I’m sorry!" Zheng Suyu’s face was streaked with tears, "I wronged Yangyang..."

She thought she was not to be trusted because she was young.

But she never expected that Ni Yang was so much better than her!

She could only succumb in front of Doctor Jiang... But Ni Yang was able to pull through by her own strength, and turn the tides!

"Suyu, why did you poison Yangyang?" Old Mr. Zheng looked at Zheng Suyu and said, "You are not in cahoots with Jiang Yan, right? Did Jiang Yan threaten you? What did she use to threaten you?"

"I...." Zheng Suyu bit her lip, glanced back at Doctor Jiang, and didn’t dare to tell the truth.

"Speak!" Old Mr. Zheng shook Zheng Suyu’s shoulders.

Zheng Suyu opened her mouth and then said, "She didn’t threaten me, I, I, I did it voluntarily."

Doctor Jiang had accomplices outside.

If she confessed everything, that child would be doomed.

At this moment, she couldn’t provoke Doctor Jiang.

Doctor Jiang sneered, "Zheng Jun, you pride yourself on being noble and never doing anything underhanded. You’d never expect that your own sister is a murderer, right? And she wanted to kill your own granddaughter! How does that feel?"

If there’s a hell, there were so many people to accompany her down to its boiling oil cauldrons!

With such company on the road to the Yellow Springs, what did she have to fear?

Old Mr. Zheng was furious, "Speak! Just speak!"

Zheng Suyu bit her lips tightly, refusing to say a single word.

Ni Yang took out a newspaper from the table and handed it to Zheng Suyu, "Auntie, in fact, that child died twenty-five years ago."

Died?

Zheng Suyu’s eyes widened as she felt completely unable to breathe.

"Yangyang, you, you, you’re kidding with me," she said.

Ni Yang sighed, "I’m not joking with you, she’s really dead, just look at this newspaper and you’ll understand everything."

Zheng Suyu took the newspaper, trembling all over.

Dead.

Truly dead...

The person she had been desperately protecting for twenty-five years had become nothing but a skeleton, and she was still in the dark.

Tears soaked the newspaper.

"Baobao, Baobao! My Baobao!" Zheng Suyu reached out to touch the black and white photo on the paper, crying her heart out.

These two golden bracelets were placed on Baobao’s wrist by her own hands on Baobao’s first birthday.

Her Baobao was still so little.