Chapter 8: Covetousness and vanity

"Why?"

Zhang Liping was still a little weak-hearted, but when she heard this, she suddenly became angry: "You still have the face to ask, don't I do everything for you?" ”

"What is he Jiang Hao? The mourning star who killed his parents, a wreck with no money and no power, from head to toe, where is he worthy of you? ”

"I asked you to divorce him, but you just didn't agree, since that's the case, then I, the mother, will just let you lose your husband!"

"Moreover, the widow is better than the divorce and the reputation!"

"Mom, are you crazy?"

Su Qingli looked at such a vicious Zhang Liping, and couldn't believe that this was her biological mother.

Her tears collapsed instantly, and she cried bitterly: "Mom, I love Jiang Hao, I just want to spend my life peacefully with him, why can't you bless us?" ”

"Mom, I hate you, I really hate you!"

After saying this, Su Qingli ran back to the room crying, and after closing the door, the whole person sat on the ground weakly.

Thinking back of Wang Junan's death, her heart was suddenly as cold as iron.

If Jiang Hao knew that his mother was also one of the people who murdered him, would he ......

Su Qingli didn't dare to continue to think about it, but her heart was even more bitter, for her mother's misunderstanding, she could only grit her teeth and endure it!

And the mistakes made by her mother, she will also spend the rest of her life to make up for them.

When Jiang Hao finished his cultivation and walked out of the door of the room, he happened to run into Su Qingli who was about to knock on the door.

"Jiang Hao, today is grandma's seventieth birthday, ...... you Can you accompany me to the ancestral house for a banquet? ”

Su Qingli cautiously looked at Jiang Hao, who looked indifferent, for fear that he would disagree.

Jiang Hao did know about this seventieth birthday, and he used to refuse this kind of banquet in his heart.

Because in the entire Su family, no one treats him as a human being, and when he goes to the banquet, he will only become the object of humiliation and ridicule from everyone.

And Su Qingli will also be despised because of his waste husband.

It's just that the rules of the Su family, whenever there is a family banquet, all members must be present, and he can't refuse at all.

But now!

He doesn't need to look at any of the Su family's faces, he is idle anyway, so why not go and see the excitement?

So, he nodded, and said with a smile: "Since you are not afraid of being embarrassed, then go!" ”

At the door, Zhang Liping, who was dressed up, was already waiting a little impatiently.

And when she saw that Su Qingli actually came out with Jiang Hao, her face suddenly looked bad.

Especially when he saw that Jiang Hao hadn't even changed his clothes and was still wearing a stall, his face was full of disdain, and he snorted disdainfully: "Qingli, why did you come out with this waste?" ”

"Mr. Pan will come to pick us up in a while, you hurry up and let him go, don't be an eyesore here!"

"Why do you want Pan Yixuan to pick it up? Can't we take a taxi ourselves? Su Qingli frowned, looking unhappy.

But Zhang Liping straightened the gorgeous clothes on her body, and said proudly: "The second wife of my dignified Su family, if I take a taxi to attend the banquet, will I still have my face?" ”

"Mr. Pan said yesterday that he bought a new Maserati worth more than 3 million yuan, and he can drive us over to take us to the banquet."

"We went to the banquet in a luxury car, what a beautiful scenery!"

Although Su Qingli's family is a descendant of the Su family, they have a low status, otherwise they would not live in this civilian community.

And their family only has a small Buick worth about 300,000 yuan, and Su Bingming, the head of the family, is usually driving.

This time, Su Bingming was on a business trip and couldn't come back, so he didn't have a car at home.

Obviously, Zhang Liping, who has always been arrogant and vain, couldn't accept taking a taxi to the banquet, so she would hit Pan Yixuan's idea.

Jiang Hao can think of this.

Su Qingli is a daughter, and naturally understands her mother's greed and vanity.

She was angry and helpless, and was about to speak.

But they saw a big red Maserati with burning buns parked in front of them, spewing exhaust fumes.

Then, the car door opened, and Pan Yixuan, who was oily and powdery, got out of the car with a proud face, and greeted Zhang Liping and Su Qingli: "I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, and I'm a little late!" ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late! We've just dressed up! ”

As soon as Zhang Liping saw Pan Yixuan and this Maserati, she immediately smiled and exclaimed:

"Your car is so beautiful, it deserves to be a luxury car worth 3 million!"

"Only such a luxury car can be worthy of the high-spirited Pan Gongzi!"

"Today, Qingli and I are cheeky and come to enjoy the experience of riding a luxury car, here, I will thank Pan Shao in advance!"

When Pan Junxuan heard this, he smiled triumphantly: "What Aunt Zhang said, I sincerely like Qingli, and I am naturally willing to do anything for her." ”

"If Aunt Zhang likes this car, as long as you let Qingli marry me, then it's only natural that I, the son-in-law, will honor the car to my mother-in-law!"

Speaking of this, he turned his head to stare at Jiang Hao with disdain, and mocked disdainfully: "After all, I won't be like some poor people, I can't even honor my mother-in-law!" ”

"Pan Shao is right, some people are indeed not qualified to be my son-in-law!"

Zhang Liping also looked at Jiang Hao with disdain, then grabbed Su Qingli and said: "Daughter, this time grandma's birthday, all the guests who come are wealthy guests, Jiang Hao, a waste who can't be on the stage, will only embarrass you if you go." ”

"You don't care about him, hurry up and get in the car with me, and Pan Shao will accompany you to the banquet later."

"I believe that with Pan Shao by your side, you will definitely be able to shine at the banquet and make your grandmother look down on you!"

Zhang Liping and Pan Yixuan were like singing double reeds, degrading Jiang Hao to worthless.

However, Jiang Hao didn't care, he just looked at Su Qingli with a smile.

He wanted to see what kind of choice this woman would make at this time?