"Hey, yes. Mother, actually this is all your fault. Why did you give birth to such a useless daughter?"
Xia Yueying sighed softly and looked at Yun Qiang with a strange expression. She seemed to be feeling regretful.
Yun Qiang's fists were clenched, but she didn't look back. Her voice was still calm: "You two ladies, please go back!" After so many years of forbearance, she seemed to have gotten used to it.
"Mom, I'm so sorry. Ying'er shouldn't have mentioned your pain. Why can't that loser live up to his expectations? Look at eldest sister, she is the most beautiful woman in the cold night. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but that loser has only one toe.
Even my head can't compare." Xia Yueying's expression was very complicated. She felt hurt, blamed herself, and turned sarcastic again.
Xia Zibing saw it in her eyes. Under the moonlight, she could clearly see that her mother's face had changed. Anger immediately filled her entire face. She could feel that the next moment, her mother would desperately teach these two bitches a lesson. Xia Zibing took it seriously.
I wonder what the two of them have to show off.
One has a face full of freckles, but he is still self-righteous and feels good. The other, although a little delicate in appearance, is always picky. On the day of Xia Zibing's wedding, she almost broke a jade tooth.
"roll!"
In the deserted night, a slightly cold voice came from Yun Qiang's mouth. Xia Yueying and Xia Yueqing actually trembled, and then they still smiled. Very good, she was waiting for this woman to get angry.
"Xia Yueying, don't feel good about yourself. Your face is covered with freckles, and you still want to compare with the legitimate daughter in the house?"
The moon was hidden in the clouds, and in the dim night, a beautiful and sarcastic voice came. Hearing the voice, Xia Yueying couldn't help but be surprised.
"Xia Yueqing, can you say it again?"
Even if she turned to ashes, she would not be able to hear this voice. But she didn't expect that Xia Yueqing would dare to say this to her. It was really unbelievable.
"Sister, I didn't. I didn't!"
Xia Yueqing's innocent expression was pitiful and pitiful.
Xia Yueying was born from the belly of the third aunt, and Xia Yueqing was born from the belly of the fourth aunt. The third aunt was second only to Xia Yurou's mother, Ye, in favor in the house.
Xia Yueqing's mother, however, was not favored because she often said things that were neither big nor small. She was not popular and was born in a brothel. Along with Xia Yueqing, her net worth also plummeted. Naturally, she did not dare to offend Xia Yueying.
"snort!"
Although Xia Yueying was angry, she still couldn't believe that this really came from Xia Yueqing's mouth. Could it be that she heard it wrong?
"Xia Yueying, don't think that I'm afraid of you. Even if I'm bare-faced, I'm still prettier than you with make-up. I'm not even as good as that trash. What qualifications do you have to compete with me?"
Xia Yueqing's delicate and sweet words reached Xia Yueying's ears again. This time, she really heard them. And these words that touched the wound in her heart immediately made Xia Yueying lose her mind.
"Bitch, I'll fight you."
Xia Yueying pounced on Xia Yueqing and started fighting desperately. It seemed that this could alleviate the hatred in her heart.
Just hearing a slap, several palm prints instantly appeared on Xia Yueqing's face. Xia Yueqing immediately felt aggrieved and rushed forward regardless of her own safety. The two of them fought fiercely, and the maid standing outside was anxious but didn't know what to do.
Okay. It's almost midnight. I'm afraid the master has already fallen asleep. It's not appropriate to disturb him.
Yun Qiang watched the two of them fighting together, but she didn't even think about pulling away. She just let the two of them fight.