Du Lala's mouth was so hot that she couldn't stop the rhythm just now, and now she didn't know what to say: "You...how dare you talk to me like this, I am your mother-in-law!"

Jiu Fujin sneered, "How dare you talk to me like this? Have you forgotten? Once you enter this palace, I am the master and you are the slaves! No matter where you are, national rites are better than family rites. My family doesn't remember this."

, you have to go back and remind me. If you do it again next time, I won’t be so easy to talk to!"

Weakness has never been her character!

She is just kind-hearted.

When her kindness was repeatedly exploited by others as a means to bully her, she just fought back secretly without showing any signs of it.

But now, she felt that it was time to make some changes.

Du Lala whimpered, covered her face, and left.

Jiu Fujin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mother Li.

Mother Li stepped forward forcefully: "Old madam, let me help you clean your face. The most important thing for a person is your dignity. If you don't respect yourself and lose our mother's face, that's not okay!"

She felt that the master should have shown his momentum a long time ago. Du Lala was a hard-nosed person. Talk to her about your feelings and she would act arrogant. If you really talk to her about your identity, she would immediately become more cowardly than anyone else.

As long as the master showed true royal momentum, this mother-in-law would have been captured long ago.

I just don’t know what the master is thinking.

The master is too stubborn. Originally, she could have lived a very good life. The mother-in-law could have taken down the mother-in-law without any effort from the master, but the master was willing to endure so many years of hardship.

If he had followed her idea at the beginning and dressed up beautifully, and then told Brother Jiu that many of the businesses he was in were actually done by his master who was willing to pave the way for him. How could Brother Jiu not like his master? How could he not?

Not protecting the master.

It's a pity that the master never listens to such opinions.

She will only choose a path she likes and stubbornly walk until dark.

Perhaps a person as amazing and talented as his master has a unique nature.

She grew up surrounded by gold and jade, and she has the dignity, cultivation, and arrogance of a true lady from her bones.

But for such tacky and sophisticated people, this seems a bit inappropriate and silly.

.......

Du Lala was still trembling at her daughter's amazing momentum. For a while, she seemed to see the old man's face in her daughter's sneer.

The arrogance of a completely superior person, the cold experience of treating others as mole crickets. She had tasted it once, and she was so scared that her bones were weak. She never wanted to see it again in this life!

Mother Li persuaded her earnestly, "Madam, this old slave is not talking to you. The only one you can rely on in this life is our master. To be honest, if there is no master to support you, do you think I will not invite that person?"

Feng? What good will it do to you, madam, if you help that man like this?"

"You go back and just enjoy yourself. With the master here, no one dares to touch your status in the backyard. If the master dares to play tricks on you, just once, let the master cut a few in the yard, and the yard

My natal family are all slaves, and they will wake up after a few more slaps. Why do you have to humiliate yourself and work for them as lowly as this?"

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Chapter completed!