The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   "Bitch, get in there."

  An angry shout sounded in the dark night, Yu Qingluo staggered abruptly, and was directly slammed into the wood room by the mistress of the house. With a ‘bang’, the door was locked.

  Yuqing fell dangerously to protect her stomach, her fingers hurriedly scratching the closed door, her pupils shrank, and she screamed, "Mother..."

  "Shut up, don't call my mother. Your personal morals are corrupt, you have an affair with others, and you come back with a wild species, and you are ashamed of our family. You wait for tomorrow's master to come back, Shentang."

   Outside the door, Mrs. Yu’s face was blue, her tone was cold, and she had no emotion in it. She seemed even more eager to kill Yu Qingluo’s daughter-in-law inside, so as not to obstruct her eyes.

  Shentang? Yu Qingluo's pale face looked as transparent at the moment, without blood. Unexpectedly, she has been married into the family for half a year. She has always been safe and self-defeating. She tried to behave like a transparent person, but she still blocked the way of others. She was framed by the design repeatedly. .

   "Mother, don't be familiar with such a shameless woman, just leave it to your son to deal with this matter. It's getting late, you go to rest earlier." At this time, another low male voice sounded outside the door.

   Yu Qingluo in the firewood room suddenly raised her head, she naturally recognized who the owner of this voice was. Isn't this her husband, Yu Zuorin, who left him and eloped with other women on the day of marriage? It was really time for him to come back. There was no news outside for half a year. When he came back, he directly caught a doctor and threw it in front of her, checking out the fact that she was happy.

  Yu Qingluo gritted her teeth secretly, the matter itself was weird, especially when Yu Zuolin threw the doctor in front of her, the expression at that time clearly revealed a bit vicious appearance.

The rustling voice outside the door gradually faded away, Yu Qingluo's heart squatted, and she heard Yu Zuolin's voice resounding again, "Yu Qingluo, I have warned you a long time ago to tell you not to marry into your family. , You don’t listen, this is your fate."

  His voice was low and slow, as if he was speaking close to the crack of the door. He heard Yu Qingluo's ears, but it was like a trace of cold air entering his body, and he shuddered inexplicably.

   "I only wanted the doctor to check that you are not the perfect body, but I didn't expect the result to be so unexpected."

Yu Qingluo's eyes widened suddenly, the thoughts in his mind flashed, and the next second, he whispered in disbelief, "It's you, you designed it that night, that man, you found it. you……"

"Enjoy tonight. It is an indisputable fact that you are pregnant. No matter what the reason, you can't escape tomorrow in Shentang. Ha ha ha." Yu Zuolin laughed gloomily and stood there. He got up, hugged the woman who was standing by and waiting for him, turned and left with flying eyes.

  Yu Qingluo straightened her eyes, tightly tugging on the sleeves of her clothes with both hands, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

  Shentang, Shentang, her final fate will actually be Shentang?

  This is the ending that Yu Qingluo never thought of, no matter what.

  Unexpectedly, Yu Zuolin was so cruel and cruel. In order to pull her from the position of Mrs. Yu Jiashao, she would not hesitate to ruin her reputation and even kill her. Such a man, where there is a little bit of the appearance of a young general, is almost indistinguishable from the rogue.

  Yu Qingluo panted, thinking of Shentang, and her heart was desolate.

However, no one expected that the Shentang that everyone was thinking of had not happened yet. That night, a thunderstorm struck the roof of the dilapidated wood house where Yu Qingluo was located, and instantly lit the piles of dry inside. Chai, the fire was fierce, instantly illuminating the sky above Yu Mansion.

  Yu Zuorin’s house was close. Hearing the report from the next person, he comforted the woman lying next to him on the spot, and ran out of the house with her clothes on.

  There was chaos around the firewood room, and the butler directed the servants to start the fire. It's just that the fire is too strong, how can it be extinguished in a short while? Fortunately, the firewood room was alone, so the flames would not rush to other rooms in Yufu.

   Seeing Yu Zuorin coming out, the housekeeper Yu hurried to him with sweat, frowning and saying, "Master, Madam is still inside, let's..."

   Before he finished speaking, Yu Zuolin stared at him coldly, "Who is the young lady? That's a bitch."

   "Yes, yes, bitch, that **** is still inside, shall we open the lock and let her..."

"Open what lock?" Yu Zuolin snorted, then looked up at the sky, and found that although the entire night sky was thundering, but a little bit of rain had not fallen, his eyes were deeply squinted, and the corners of his mouth gradually appeared. With a smile, "This is because God can't tolerate her to continue to live ashamed, that's why a thunder strikes above the house where she is. In this case, we naturally have to obey the destiny to avoid other people in the house from following the disaster."

  Speaking, his gaze moved silently to the wood shed. At this moment, I saw that the locked door was being pulled hard by Yu Qingluo inside. The force was too strong, which actually made the door teetering, as if it would make Yu Qingluo break out of the door in a while.

Yu Zuolin's brows were frowned tightly, raised his hand slightly, and said to the housekeeper, "You ask the firefighters to be careful not to let the fire spread to other places. As for the firewood room, it can't be saved, just forget it. ."

  The butler lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

  It's just that he was about to leave, and was called back by Yu Zuolin, "You go find two reliable people and seal the door of the wood house for me."

  The butler was taken aback, but still had no objections, turned and left.

  Yu Zuolin only snorted twice, his dark complexion looked very gloomy and cold under the shadow of the fire not far away. It seems that the person who is dying and struggling in the wood house is like an ant, whose life is as cheap as paper.

  However, Yu Qing fell in the firewood room at this moment, still holding a glimmer of hope. Seeing that the fire had not spread to the door, he used all his strength to pull the door of the firewood room.

   Seeing that the door was so loose, and as soon as a smile appeared on his face, he heard the sound of ‘ding ding ding’ coming from outside.

  Yu Qingluo's face instantly turned white, and she understood in an instant. At the moment, she was weak, and the door could no longer be pulled a bit.

  The fire in the firewood room was getting bigger and bigger, and the thick smoke quickly choked off the eyes and blurred his head. It didn't take long for the consciousness to gradually become blurred, and the sallow and thin face was added with a layer of jet black.

  The sound of closing the door outside continued, but she was choked by the smoke and gradually lost consciousness, rolled her eyes, and fainted unbearably.

  The rats and cockroaches that were scared by the fire in the firewood room jumped up, rushed directly over her, and disappeared without a trace.

  Yu Qingluo thought, Shentang and fire are actually the same. I only blamed her for meeting people who were unsuccessful, and she actually met such a wolf and ambitious person...

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