Chapter 553. The shocking conspiracy behind the scenes is exposed
Chapter 553. The shocking conspiracy behind the scenes is exposed
553. The shocking conspiracy behind the scenes is exposed
When these words were spoken, Si Yue's heart almost jumped into her throat.
Arya's voice of instigation replayed in Ermao's mind and ears:
No wonder Si Yue looks down on you!
I look down on you!
I look down on you!
Take by force if necessary!
Robbery by force!
Robbery by force!
……
These words were like a spell, making Ermao lose his mind.
He could no longer care about so many things, and lowered his head to crush Si Yue's lips.
Si Yue turned her face away in resistance, bent one knee, and hit Ermao right in the vital spot.
Ermao screamed in pain and let go of his hand.
Si Yue took the opportunity to get up and escape.
Ermao quickly grabbed Si Yue's heel and pulled it hard.
Si Yue fell prone on the beach. Wasn't she wearing a swimsuit before she fell into the sea?
This swimsuit was carefully prepared for Mo Jinhan to admire, but now it has inadvertently become the culprit that arouses Ermao's passion.
Ermao pressed forward uncontrollably.
Rub the back of her neck.
Si Yue, who was lying on the ground, couldn't move at all.
Ermao pressed his lips against her back indulgently.
Si Yue cried bitterly but couldn't control Ermao's anger.
She had no choice but to threaten death:
"Brother Ermao, if you don't let me go, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide.
Anyway, I have a terminal illness and will die sooner or later."
Ermao's indulgent lips finally froze.
Terrible words like "biting tongue to commit suicide" and "suffering from terminal illness" suddenly made Ermao feel deeply about his own filthiness and sin.
He nervously helped Si Yue sit up, stroked her cheek, and apologized:
"Yuer, I'm sorry, Ermao was impulsive.
You must not bite your tongue to commit suicide!"
Si Yue burst into tears and begged Ermao with sobs:
"Brother Ermao, can't you have pity on me?
I don't have much time left in this world, please send me back to my husband.
Even if I could stay with him for one more minute, I would die without regrets!
Please! Please…"
Si Yue simply knelt down and kowtowed to Ermao.
"Yuer, don't be like this! Yuer..."
Ermao really couldn't bear to see Si Yue's forehead getting bruised.
But Si Yue insisted on kowtowing, and if Ermao didn't agree, she would keep kowtowing.
Finally, blood streaked from his forehead and his pleading voice became increasingly hoarse.
Ermao was moved with compassion:
"Yuer, don't be like this...
Actually, you...
There is no such thing as an incurable disease!"
Si Yue's pleading stopped abruptly. She looked up and stared at Ermao in surprise:
"Brother Ermao...what are you talking about?!"
Ermao realized his impulse, and the next second, he hurriedly covered his lips and stopped talking.
You can tell at first glance that he is guilty!
"Brother Ermao, are you hiding some secret from me?!
Tell me now! "
"No, there is no secret. I was just anxious and said something to comfort her!"
Ermao was obviously lying, his coveting eyes towards Si Yue just now were naked, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to look Si Yue in the eye.
Si Yue thought about the threat of death just now, and Ermao couldn't bear it. It seemed that he had to act out the threat of death again.
She sobbed and complained:
“It turns out that Brother Ermao was trying to comfort me.
I really don’t have much time left. If Ermao is unwilling to send me back, I won’t be able to see my husband in the few days left. Living is worse than death. It’s better to die as soon as possible!”
As he spoke, Si Yue suddenly got up and ran towards the sea.
"Yuer, don't do anything stupid..."
Ermao chased after him and controlled Si Yue who had already stepped into the waves.
Drag her ashore by force.
"Don't stop me, I have a terminal illness and I will die sooner or later!"
"Yuer, calm down! Calm down! Who said you have a terminal illness? There is no such thing!
Look, you are not terminally ill at all!
It was just a deliberate conspiracy! Just a conspiracy!"
Ermao once again leaked the secret uncontrollably.
"..."
Si Yue was stunned for a moment. Was she not suffering from a terminal illness? It was just a conspiracy by someone with ulterior motives!
This is really terrible! It is still a little hard to believe. After all, domestic experts have already sentenced her disease to "death penalty", and even the experts from the most authoritative anti-cancer hospital abroad have diagnosed her with a terminal illness.
Who has such great ability to bribe domestic experts and control the experts of the most authoritative medical team in the United States?
"It's...Arya!"
Ermao was so embarrassed that he dared not look directly at Si Yue. With a guilty heart, he told Si Yue everything:
"Arya is a strong woman. Her skills on the Internet surpass even your husband.
But she has set her sights on your husband and is determined to break you up at all costs.
She would not hesitate even if it meant giving up all her accumulated wealth.
The director of the hospital where Yue'er received treatment in the country is Arya's friend.
You originally just had a stomach problem, but in order to make your symptoms look like cancer, she bribed the dean and the experts.
The dean and the attending physician were very cautious at the beginning. After all, this was an immoral and harmful act that would not only make them feel guilty, but they would also have to face legal sanctions if it was exposed.
But the conditions that Arya offered to the experts and the dean were enough to keep them lying flat for three lifetimes.
The expert took your money, but the medicine he prescribed for you during the IV drip was not suitable for your condition.
Those medicines not only fail to cure your stomach problems, but instead aggravate the symptoms.
The expert knew that taking such a big risk would lead to trouble sooner or later.
Fearing that the matter would be exposed, the expert resigned after you came to the United States and is in the process of applying for immigration to the United States of America. "
Si Yue was shocked. Arya had really put so much thought into snatching her husband away that she even dared to use such a terrible and vicious scheme!
Ermao continued:
"Neither you nor Mo Jinhan are experts in this area, and Arya has long speculated that you will doubt the domestic experts and will definitely go to the most authoritative anti-cancer treatment center in the world for further diagnosis.
So before you went to the beautiful country alone, she had already used her network of connections to arrange everything here.
Even if she had to spend all her assets, she would not look back.
Therefore, the most authoritative medical experts in the United States were also bribed by her, and naturally they gave the same diagnosis as the domestic experts.
That way you won’t even notice anything fishy going on.”
Si Yue remembered that when she was not feeling well in China, Mo Jinhan took her to the doctor and they did meet Arya.
Now that she thought about it, it turned out that from the moment Arya saw that she was sick, she was ready to start this extremely sinister and terrifying plan.
The paranoid Arya did everything she could to break up the couple.
Ermao confessed:
“For a strong woman like her, money is just a number. Even if she gives away all the wealth she has accumulated, she can earn it back soon with her ability.
But there is only one Mo Jinhan.
Since misunderstandings can't separate you and your husband, let the disease separate you!
It is said that there are no filial sons by the bedside of a long-term patient, and similarly, there are no lovers by the bedside of a long-term patient.
At first, Arya and I both thought that as you, Yue'er, underwent a long chemotherapy process, various physical abnormalities and changes in your psychological endurance would gradually erode the relationship between you and your husband.
Over time, problems will arise.
When Mo Jinhan is physically and mentally exhausted, and when you, Yue'er, are mentally broken, Arya and I can take advantage of the situation!
That was our original plan.”
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