Chapter 383: I Earn Money with My Own Hands, Where Is It?

Zhou Jian's face changed slightly, "Lime, I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

"Jiang Qinglime, don't slander my Ning family's daughter-in-law!" He Jing heard what Jiang Qingling said to Zhou Jian, and her voice was slightly cold, "What kind of goods you are, you know yourself, don't look at everyone as unbearable as you." ”

"He Jing, that's enough! What the hell am I? Jiang Qingling asked coldly: "I married your son innocently, I have my own company, I make money with my own hands, where am I unbearable?" ”

"The daughter of the junior is not qualified to be arrogant."

He Jing's words fell on Jiang Qinglime's ears, and Jiang Qingling heard her mention her mother again, still so disrespectful, and those hidden hatreds erupted.

"What do you know? How much do you know about my Jiang family? How do you know my mom is a junior? Who do you listen to? Are you very close to the Jiang family? Close enough that you can know all the ugly past of the Jiang family? ”

Jiang Qinglime's questions were one after another, and He Jing couldn't answer them for a while.

"You're just listening to rumors from the outside world, how much do you really know? I thought that a woman like you should be a wise woman, but I didn't expect to be led by others in the end. ”

He Jing's face changed, and the expression on Jiang Qingling's face was cold, "I don't have my own opinions, just rely on my own subjective conjectures, and other people's words will condemn a person." I don't think you can be regarded as an upper-class woman, but you are full of the philistine, snarky, mean, and dirty of the common people! ”

Jiang Qinglime's words constantly impacted He Jing's calmness and self-esteem.

Her words passed through He Jing's body like a cold arrow, placing her in the position of a shameless woman in the lower class.

"It doesn't matter who planned today's incident, the important thing is that you have violated the bottom line of morality."

Jiang Qingling sneered, "So, don't ask me about whether you are worthy or not, because you are not qualified at all!" ”

He Jing's heart "chuckled" for a moment, and she looked at Ning Xizhou, "You just let this woman insult your mother?" ”

"It's a fact, not an insult." Ning Xizhou pursed his lips, without the anger just now, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

Compared to his coldness, such calmness is more frightening.

"I'm your mother!" He Jing sneered, this is her good son!

His voice was as cold as ever: "You have never fulfilled your duties as a mother, so you don't need to point fingers at my wife, and I don't think you are a qualified mother." ”

"And what do you want? Treat me like you do to those who disobey you? He Jing suppressed his anger and looked calm.

Ning Xizhou held Jiang Qingli's hand, "Just because you are my mother, I will stand here and talk to you." ”

He Jing glanced at Jiang Qinglime with a faint expression, and said to Ning Xizhou: "I did it, what are you dissatisfied with, come at me." ”

He Jing knows very well that he is his mother, and even if he is usually cold to himself, he will not really do anything to himself.

She just grasped this and was so unscrupulous.

Ning Xizhou hooked her lips sarcastically, she wanted to control his life since she was a child, even when she got married, Ning Xizhou relied on her own wrist to get out of the control of the Ning family, and now, she still wants to plan his life, it's too ridiculous.

Jiang Qingling glanced sideways slightly, "Xizhou, I have a headache, let's go back first." ”

After all, He Jing was Ning Xizhou's mother, and Jiang Qingling didn't want to embarrass him, because he began to care, so he couldn't be indifferent after all.