Hearing Li Mo say this, Ji Ruyan glanced at Li Mo with a half-smile, "Uncle Li has finally learned some tricks over the years."
"As long as the eldest lady doesn't blame the old slave for making random decisions, it will be fine."
"Uncle Li, don't worry. Even if you stir up trouble, just tell me and I will sort it out."
Ji Ruyan smiled, stood up, and looked up at the sky outside the window. The sun was already setting, and the entire sky was dyed orange.
"Miss, it's time for you to return home, right?"
"Well. If anything happens, just send someone to Ji Mansion to look for me."
"Old slave knows."
After giving the instructions, Ji Ruyan left the clothing store with confidence. Soon, this store will become Babaozhai, a store that belongs to her.
One day, she will get back dozens of times what Ji Dongming and Guo Yuqi owe her.
When I returned to Ji's Mansion, I found that at the gate, a young man from Ji's Mansion was dragging a woman into a fight.
The person who beat her was none other than Guo Yuqi’s personal mother-in-law, Yan Xue.
At this time, Yan Xue fell to the ground, and the boy still kicked her in the stomach with all his strength, and cursed bitterly, "You bastard who can't give birth to a son, how can your master pay back when I go to have fun?"
Are you provoking me? Ah! If you have the ability, you can give me a son! If you don’t have the ability, just give me a place for me! Otherwise, don’t blame me for divorcing you with a piece of paper!" p>
Hearing this, Ji Ruyan raised her eyes and glanced at the boy.
She discovered that the boy was the same dirty-mouthed boy when she first returned home.
What do you think you call Wang?
For a moment, she couldn't remember that person's name.
But Yan Xue fell to the ground, her face was swollen and her mouth was bleeding, and the blood was still there. Her whole face was miserable, but she shouted sternly, "Wang Xiaoli! If you want to divorce me, just divorce me! You can't survive this life! What a big deal."
We are in a desperate situation! If I don’t have a good life, you won’t have a good life either! You go there with money every month to find a vixen, and I can tolerate it, but you actually said that you want to take her back, and I don’t agree to it either life or death!" Wang Xiaoli made a sound, spat on Yan Xue's face, and sneered, "Don't agree? What qualifications do you have to disagree? Mei'er is pregnant now, do you know? That is the son of my Wang family! If you continue to be ignorant, give me
I’m getting out of the Wang family!”
"You are a murderer with a thousand swords! Wang Xiaoli, you are not a human being!"
"What a joke, why am I not a human being? I am the one who calls the shots in this family. It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. What's more, I just took a concubine. If you want to live or die like this, if you really die, I
I’ll prepare a good coffin for you immediately!”
Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoli kicked Yan Xue hard again, "I'm warning you, if you keep squeaking again, I will let you sleep on the street today! Don't think that I am joking, I will do what I say!"
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"Woo..."
Yan Xue only felt the feeling coming from her stomach, which was getting more and more painful.
Her little life has come late in the past few days. She thought it was just the root of the disease caused by the previous childbirth and would pass with patience, but she did not expect that there would be a commotion today because of the vixen.
She knew better than anyone else that it might be true that the concubine was pregnant, but Wang Xiaoli never dared to say that he would take the vixen back.
The reason why I treat her like this this time is simply because she is disfigured!
It was precisely because Madam lost her temper a few days ago and hit her in the face with a tea cup, causing her face to be scratched by broken porcelain, that she was disliked by Wang Xiaoli!
Yan Xue was very unwilling, why would she be pointed out to this groom and a bastard who ate from the bowl and looked at the pot!
