My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce
Chapter 1061 - 1061 1061 The next one to die it couldnt be

Chapter 1061: Chapter 1061: The next one to die, it couldn’t be me, right? Chapter 1061: Chapter 1061: The next one to die, it couldn’t be me, right? Hou Jinhua began to tremble with anger when she heard Shen Tang mentioned, her voice turning particularly shrill, “Don’t you dare mention that cheap woman to me! Qiao Yin, I warn you, letting you live here is already my limit. If you bring up that little cheap vixen again, I’ll kill you!”

Qiao Yin was deliberately provoking her and fearlessly took two steps forward, “Kill me? Why is Madam Gu so quick to talk of killing this person and that one? How many people have you actually killed in the past? How can you speak of killing so casually, so easily? Could it be that my mother’s death was also your doing? Did you kill her?”

Hou Jinhua suddenly stood up, “You’re spouting nonsense! The death of that cheap woman, your mother, has nothing to do with me! She was too dirty, did too many bad things, and that’s why she was killed! I had already beaten her, she was utterly defeated, why would I kill her again!”

Qiao Yin’s tone was matter-of-fact, “Because you’re jealous of her!”

“Ridiculous! Me, First Madam of the Gu Family, jealous of her, a mistress who couldn’t see the light of day? Hahaha, you probably don’t know, but she couldn’t even count as a mistress. At most, she could be the fourth, Gu Chengqiao had plenty of women, but alas, only I am still alive. All those indecent vixens have met with retribution and died long ago!”

“Mother, calm down a bit!”

Gu Ranmo, fearing her mother would say too much, quickly stood up and wrapped her arm around her, signaling her to mention less about the deceased.

Then, she turned her head toward Qiao Yin, “Third Sister, perhaps you should speak less. Do you really want to turn this home upside down before you’re satisfied? My mother, well, she has no filter and just speaks her mind. When she says she’ll kill you or someone, that’s just her blowing off steam, speaking carelessly. How can you take that seriously? Surely you don’t have the intelligence of a three-year-old child?”

Qiao Yin spread her hands, looking indifferent, “I was also just speaking casually. Who’d have thought your mother would be so agitated? She gave me quite a scare just now for no reason. She doesn’t have the intelligence of a three-year-old child, does she?”

Gu Ranmo was annoyed at her mimicking her own words and said through gritted teeth, “It’s because you falsely accused my mother of killing your mother, of course, she’s angry and agitated. Wouldn’t you be indifferent if you were falsely accused? My mother is too naïve, that’s why you could provoke her so easily!”

Qiao Yin shook her head, “I think your mother is far from naïve, or else why would all your father’s mistresses and their daughters be dead, leaving just her alive?”

Gu Ranmo’s heart skipped a beat, “How do you know that the mistress’s daughter is dead? Who told you?”

Qiao Yin leaned in close, her half-bruised face toward her, and whispered, “How I know she’s dead is not important. What’s important is, the next one to die won’t be me, will it?”

Gu Ranmo was hit in the heart by her words, and Qiao Yin’s frightening face made her scream and collapse onto the sofa, “A ghost! Help!”

Hou Jinhua hurried to embrace her daughter, angrily rebuking Qiao Yin, “Why are you scaring my daughter?! If she gets traumatized, I won’t let you off the hook!”

Qiao Yin sneered, “As if you would let me off the hook even if I didn’t scare her. I didn’t expect her to be such a scaredy-cat, maybe it’s a guilty conscience that makes her so afraid of ghosts.”

After speaking, she ignored the mother and daughter and turned to the servant, “I’m hungry, is there still food?”

The maid didn’t dare answer, hastily looking to Gu Ranmo for instruction.

Gu Ranmo screamed, “Don’t give her anything! Let her starve to death! She can become a starving ghost!”

Her screams drew Gu Ranxuan out from the study room upstairs, as she descended leisurely and said to her sister, “Why are you screaming like a banshee at home again? Why haven’t you been shooting lately, not caring for your acting career? Aren’t you afraid someone will take your spot as the up-and-coming starlet?”

Gu Ranmo curled her lip, “Didn’t I just finish shooting a period drama? Isn’t it normal to rest at home for a few days? Why are you picking on me again?”

Gu Ranxuan shook her head helplessly, then looked toward Qiao Yin, “Third Sister, are you hungry? What would you like to eat?”