The eldest lady couldn't help but recall the past, she and her husband met when they were young and grew up, and the two of them have always had a good relationship, but they didn't expect to end up as a young widow.

Her husband fought with the first emperor, and finally died to save the first emperor, when she was seven months pregnant, and Xiao Huaifei became a posthumous child.

After Xiao Huaifei was born, she poured her heart and soul into him, and put her support for her husband on her son.

Xiao Huaifei also grew into an outstanding and outstanding character as she expected, making her feel that she had lived up to her deceased husband.

But as her son grew up, she found that he was too different from his father, and it could even be said that he had the opposite temperament.

The ruthlessness and cruelty that is inadvertently revealed when dealing with things, and the same cold-blooded ruthlessness towards the family, even for her mother, is not very close.

Even slowly, she began to fear this Buddha-mouthed and snake-hearted son, and became more and more disgusted with him, and often couldn't believe that this was her own son.

So she adopted a girl from the side branch to show her useless maternal love.

She thought that her son didn't know, after all, after so many years, he had never argued once,

Originally...... He knows everything, he just doesn't care.

She suddenly felt a little powerless and empty-hearted: "It's been like this between you and my mother and son for a long time, what's the point of talking about this now?" Do you still blame your mother? ”

"My son doesn't mean anything else, it's just to explain the facts, and you don't have to think about it, after all, my son is by nature."

He said meaningfully: "You don't have to feel guilty or try to make amends, because your son doesn't need it." ”

The eldest lady was silent for a long time before finally speaking: "What you have to do, who in the Xiao family can control you, so what are you going to do with the young clothes?" ”

Xiao Huaifei raised her eyebrows slightly: "My son doesn't want to hurt the relationship between mother and son, so my son can spare her life and give her two choices." ”

He leaned sideways close to the table and looked at the eldest lady, but his tone became extraordinarily strong.

"The first choice, I will intervene in her marriage to ensure her prosperity and wealth throughout her life, but she must marry far away, and she must not return to Beijing if there is no major event in this life."

The eldest lady's face became paler and paler, but she did not interrupt him.

Xiao Huaifei continued: "The second choice, I don't interfere in her marriage, she can also stay with her mother, but she is not allowed to marry high, she is not allowed to set foot in my house, if she is entangled again, the mother will not blame her son for being ruthless." ”

The eldest lady listened to his words, her pupils dilated sharply, and her eyes widened and stared at Xiao Huaifei.

"It's really in line with your temperament, pinching people's lifeblood to do things, you use the marriage of the young clothes as a threat, just because you are afraid that if she hates out of love, she will use marriage as a weapon to retaliate against you! So you left her alive, but she couldn't hold her head up if she was suppressed. ”

Xiao Huaifei picked up the teacup again and replied in a warm tone: "Mother, although I have never been afraid of anyone's retaliation, I also don't like to cause trouble. ”

"A wise man will make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, who knows if she will become a big trouble in my heart one day, I must be cautious."

The eldest lady slammed her lips with white lips and slapped the table with a "bang": "Xiao Huaifei, she is also your sister anyway, you really want to be so ruthless!" ”

"This sister was imposed on her son by her mother, and her son has been annoyed for so many years, besides, does the mother think that her son is at fault?"

Xiao Huaifei stood up, picked up the string of Buddhist beads, took his mother's hand, and put it back on the eldest lady's wrist with a gentle and meticulous expression.

"Mother, my son has always had limited patience, do you think you make the choice now, or does the son make the choice for you?"