Chapter Seventy-Three: Everything Is Wrong

Jiang Hongying's eyes were quick, and she actually caught the vase.

She glared at Qiao Qingxiang angrily, slapped her casually, and scolded: "Don't be embarrassed! You want to sue us, don't you? Then go, I'm also about to go to court! Your family is poor and crazy, isn't it? Take your daughter out to cheat money! I'll tell you, if you want to leave, let your mother return the 12,000 yuan, and I'll let you go home immediately, otherwise, I advise you to stop a little!"

Turning around and shouting outside, "Xiaomei, take all the bottles and cans in this room!"

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old country girl came in and took all the vases and cups from the house.

Jiang Hongying opened the wardrobe, took out a new set of clothes from the cabinet and threw it on the bed, saying, "Hurry up and put on your clothes and come out to eat, of course, if you are not hungry, you can choose not to eat!"

Thinking that her husband slept with this girl last night, Jiang Hongying couldn't help but be angry and jealous.

Although this girl is her nominal daughter-in-law, Yang Wentao slept with her permission to sleep with her, but as long as she thought of that scene, she still couldn't stand it.

Jiang Hongying turned around and went out to eat, Qiao Qingxiang trembled and took the clothes and put them on.

The clothes are very good-looking and fashionable, if she can wear such clothes in normal times, Qiao Qingxiang has long been happy, but today she is not happy at all.

No matter how beautiful the clothes are on her body, they are just a fig leaf for her.

Dressed, she sat there just shedding tears and did not go out to eat.

How can she have the heart to eat, I don't know what is going on at home now, if only her mother could take Lin Caiwei and change her back.

The door was opened a palm-sized distance, and a fat, childish face looked at her secretly from the palm-sized place, laughing so much that her saliva fell to the ground, this should be their stupid son, right?

Qiao Qingxiang glared at her fiercely, and yelled at him hoarsely, "Get out!"

Yang Qingsong was so frightened that he shrunk his neck, hurriedly ran away, and said vaguely: "I'm afraid, the baby is afraid!"

Qiao Qingxiang really wanted to die headlong, oh my God, she actually slept with this fool, and suddenly all thoughts were lost.

She thought of Pan Sanzi, tall and thin, white and clean, and this fool ......

Qiao Qingxiang retched.

The door was kicked open, Jiang Hongying came in with a small bamboo pole and rolled up her sleeves, and couldn't help but say that she was pumping Qiao Qingxiang.

While smoking, he scolded: "Dead girl, you are just what I paid to buy back to pass on the ancestry, who do you think you are? Dare to yell at your man, you don't want to live, right?"

This small bamboo pole hurts people and does not hurt the skin and bones, but it hurts very much, Qiao Qingxiang screamed in pain, and hid everywhere.

Jiang Hongying didn't stop until she was tired, and she asked Qiao Qingxiang: "Do you dare to yell at your man like this in the future?"

Qiao Qingxiang first bit her lip and didn't speak, and when she saw Jiang Hongying waving a bamboo pole and about to hit again, she hurriedly said, "Don't dare, I don't dare anymore!"

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, Qiao Qingxiang understands this truth!

At this moment, Qiao Qingxiang called Tiantian, called the earth and the earth, and her only hope now was that her mother Gao Guifang found out that she had made a mistake and hurried to pick her up.

But three days have passed, and there has been no movement at all.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qiao Qingxiang couldn't stand it anymore, so she finally stopped going on a hunger strike, and sat down at the Yang family's dining table to have a reunion dinner together, only to eat tears straight down, but there was nothing she could do, she thought in her heart, what was her mother busy with? Didn't you find out that she was mistaken......