Zhou Mei tried her best to put aside her wealth and laugh with her.
She was thinking about her daughter's words, thinking about returning her home to her own hands, and there were too many emotions in her eyes.
Wang Yue looked at her for a few seconds and sneered: "Mrs. Lin has not been doing well recently. She looks so haggard."
"Something happened at home, you know it."
Zhou Mei said softly.
"At times like this, a sensible person shouldn't come to other people's homes, and you shouldn't be afraid of injuring others."
Wang Yue said coldly.
Zhou Mei listened and knew in her heart that Wang Yue didn't like her. How could she like Wang Yue? She wanted to ride on Wang Yue's head, but at this moment, she could only be humble.
"Old lady, I, Zhou Mei, beg you to save our Lin family."
"What are you doing?"
Wang Yue suddenly roared angrily.
Zhou Mei suddenly knelt in front of her.
"As long as you are willing to put in a good word for Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Lin will definitely be able to get through this difficult time. For the sake of our past friendship and the fact that we are orphans and widowed mothers, please take pity on our mother and daughter. This pair
For your family, it’s not a difficult thing.”
"ha."
Wang Yue couldn't help but sneer after hearing this.
"If it weren't for your daughter and your man, my grandson and grandson's wife wouldn't have had so many twists and turns. Do you still want us to help your family? Zhou Mei, my old lady asked you to come in today to remind you that the Lin family and the Fu family are not
If there is any relationship, it is hatred. We are the same family as the Zhuo family, not the Lin family."
The old lady slowly put down the teacup, clasped her hands together gently, sat on the sofa and told her the matter clearly word by word.
After hearing this, Zhou Mei asked incomprehensively: "Why are there still hatred? Aren't the relationship between our three families very good?"
"But your man has evil intentions, you also have evil intentions, and your daughter still has evil intentions. Have you forgotten that your man liked my grandson's mother-in-law, and what happened to me that time?"
The old lady suddenly asked.
Many things have happened over the years.
At that time, the grandchildren were still young, and Zhou Mei discovered that Lin Jiaoyang liked Zhuo Jian's mother because he went to Zhuo's house almost every day, so she took the old lady from the Fu family to seek justice.
At that time, Lin Jiaoyang cornered Zhuo Jian's mother in the bedroom and almost beat her up with Zhuo Jian's mother holding the vase on the bedside table. However, her strength was still no match for Lin Jiaoyang. Just when Lin Jiaoyang was about to take off his pants, they both
break in.
Wang Yue was shocked after hearing this. She didn't know about it either.
"But he is him, and we, mother and daughter, are our mother and daughter."
Zhou Mei cried and said.
"What good things are you, mother and daughter? Don't you know how many years Lin Ruxiang has been pestering my grandson for pretending to be ill? Do you think that only women have youth, but men don't? Let me tell you Zhou Mei, this is the last time you come to the house, see
I'm going to see you for the last time as a courtesy before coming here. Please get up and go. We won't accept your kneeling."
It’s not that I can’t bear it, it’s that I can’t bear it.
The old lady was very determined.
Zhou Mei saw that the two women sitting on the sofa had no intention of helping her, so she had to stand up.
The humiliation she suffered here today will make her want to come back one day.
Zhou Mei didn't stay any longer and turned around to leave.
The housekeeper followed behind to see her off. Wang Yue asked the old lady, "What did you mean by what you just said? Has Lin Jiaoyang ever touched Jian Jian's mother?"
"Now that I think about it, this woman can't swallow her anger, otherwise Jian Jian's father might not make such a big mistake."
——
At night, when Zhuo Jian came out from get off work, a Maserati parked at the door. Lin Ruxiang was kneeling next to her in a small black skirt. Several reporters holding instruments were taking pictures.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia stood beside Zhuo Jian and glanced at Zhuo Jian. Seeing that Zhuo Jian was not nervous, they did not act rashly.
Yuan Man was even thinking that with these few people's instruments, she and Chang Xia could hide in just a few minutes, so she waited for Zhuo Jian to make a move.
