Chapter 2918: Republic of China, the wicked have their own wicked grind 5 more
Ling Ruojing spent so much thought on the father and son, and successfully made them prefer her, but... now she realizes that it is really useless!
The servants of the Ling family were all very clever, and they all knew who their master was. All of a sudden, no one was seen. Zhou Yinran wanted to get angry and look for someone, but found that in broad daylight, there was no one left in the kitchen, and the door was closed.
It was locked, but there was heat in the room. It was obvious that the people had just run away for a short time.
Zhou Yinran understood that Ling's mother did it on purpose.
He was also very angry, but also felt a little scary. His wife was probably as capable as her mother, so... it was better to be polite to her.
A woman with ability and backing will always make her husband take a look at her.
Zhou Yinran brought Ling Ruojing back, but Ling Ruojing couldn't bear it anymore. She had a fever when she came back. She even cried and said that she wanted to pay with Yuan Wense's blood debt, and that she would commit suicide at home.
Ruo Jing wanted Yuan Wense to wait on her, but Zhou Yinran just thought she had a fever and was confused.
You must know that Yuan Wense's fighting ability is second only to his father in Zhou Yinran's eyes, and on the same level as her domineering mother. However, his beloved Ling Ruojing is a Guerlain. The Guerlain flower he loves to raise is sick.
It will be guarded by a tigress.
I can't bear to part with it.
When Zhou Yinran said this, Ling Ruojing almost vomited blood. Now she also felt that it was not good for her to be too noble. It would easily cause internal injuries, and her whole person became even more melancholy, like a little lilac. Zhou Yinran
Ran is heartbroken.
Zhou Yinran said a few words in front of Yuan Wense, but Yuan Wense directly shot him out with a machine gun. The next day, Zhou Yinran came to Yuan Wense again, and the servant said that the young lady went to find the seventh lady, and the young lady went to the garden.
Alright, young mistress is going...
In short, the young mistress has a temper. If you dare to scold her, she will start a cold war mode.
If other people's husbands are cold to their wives, the wives may have to think of ways to win back their husbands, especially someone like Yuan Wense, who has been making a lot of noises since her marriage and has not even consummated the marriage. How can she still be so stubborn?
Zhou Yinran might be convinced that he could even start a cold war over a disagreement.
He complained a few words to Mrs. Zhou Dashuai, but did not mention Yuan Wense. He only said that his mother-in-law was unkind, his father-in-law was too cowardly, and his brother-in-law was useless, which made his Ruo Jing so pitiful. It was no wonder that his wife had a bad temper and grew up in such a home.
Da, can you not be angry? Anyway, he went back to his parents' house with his wife and was about to burst with anger.
Mrs. Zhou Dashuai didn't accuse Ling's mother this time. According to her perspective, isn't it normal for the eldest wife to torture the younger wife?
Of course, the father-in-law is a useless coward. Didn’t you already know this? It’s because he is so coward that he can marry half of the Ling family to his daughter. No other father would be able to have a son and a nephew at home, so old
It's embarrassing to give a dowry to a daughter you don't like.
So, while you have benefited, there is no point in complaining.
Mrs. Zhou Dashuai paraphrased Yuan Wense's words: "You have to think about the overall situation. In fact, it's not bad."
Zhou Yinran was confused and didn't know how to think about this from the overall situation.
He always felt that his wife and mother suddenly became inseparable, and he couldn't even understand what they were saying... He wanted to be quiet!
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Three or two days later, after the fever subsided, we began to attack Yuan Wense in various ways.
In short, the original text must be uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!