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This slap, just by listening to the sound, you can know how heavy it is, and the Jiang family didn't expect Qian Muyu to suddenly hit her. One moment she was still staring at Qian Jiyao proudly, thinking about how to torture her, and the next moment she was slapped to the ground by Qian Muyu.

The hot stinging sensation on her face reminded her that this was not a dream, she was really beaten, she was really beaten by Qian Muyu!

"Master!" Jiang covered his face, his eyes full of disbelief, "You beat me...... Master, you hit me......"

Jiang never thought that Qian Muyu would have a day to do something with her, for so many years, no woman has ever appeared by Qian Muyu's side, and he has never deliberately approached other women.

After the death of Bai Juan, Qian Muyu's side has always been the only one by her Jiang family, she gave birth to two daughters for him, even if he doesn't like her, even if he still thinks about the slut who attacked Bai Juan, but the person who accompanies him is her Jiang Hanlian.

She felt that even if she was not as good as Bai Juan in Qian Muyu's heart, she still had a place.

The relationship between them seems to be separated by a layer of something, for so many years, she has never really approached his heart, she knows these very well, but they are also a husband and wife who respect each other, right?

No matter what she did, even if it was some small movements that were occasionally exposed in front of his eyes, he pretended not to see it, why did he suddenly turn his face today.

actually beat her, and moreover, it's still for the little slut of Qianjiyao!!

She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't believe it!

Faced with this scene, Qian Jiyao raised her eyebrows, and suddenly felt that this thing seemed to be a little funny, so she playfully covered the black box in her hand and quietly withdrew the space.

Looking at the redness and swelling that Jiang's face couldn't be covered, how pleasing to the eye was, he simply raised his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, supported his chin, and watched the play!

The prime minister beat his aunt angrily, this kind of big drama is not encountered in a hundred years, don't be too exciting.

Besides, if you don't watch a play, you're a fool.

"Master, why, what did I do wrong, you tell me, what did I do wrong, so that you want to beat me like this!" Jiang's eyes were red, and he asked loudly.

Qian Muyu ignored her questioning, his eyes fell on her, cold and intimidating, "I will hand over the Prime Minister's Mansion to you, and you take care of it like this, so that the people can see the liveliness of my Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"No, no......" Jiang hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, "Master, it's not me, it's all her fault, if she hadn't slandered me at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could those people ......?"

"Enough!" Qian Muyu interrupted her with a cold snort, "Jiang Hanlian, for so many years, it seems that the rights I have given you are too great, and the big ones have made you forget your duty, forgetting that you are just an aunt, not my Qian Muyu's wife!"

"You're so carried away!"

"Am I getting carried away?" Jiang never dreamed that she would hear Qian Muyu say such things to her, and the whole person stayed there in shock, and opened her mouth cowardly and said, "I got carried away, you said I got carried away?"

She has worked hard for him and this family for so many years, and in the end, he actually said that she got carried away......

"You actually said that I got carried away, sir! I have been doing business for the family for so many years, and I haven't let you spend more than half of my heart, and you actually say that I am getting carried away...... Master, tell me, where did I, Jiang Hanlian, get carried away?!"

"Where are you getting carried away? I see my aunt getting carried away everywhere. Qian Jiyao took over with a smile, and made up for Qian Muyu fiercely, "Auntie, you are full of 'me, mine', as an aunt, shouldn't you call yourself a cheap concubine......?