Chapter 170 Savage Mother-in-law vs. Vulgar Daughter-in-law (1)

Virtual Hall of Different Time and Space.

A well-maintained middle-aged woman was lying on the ground crying loudly: "Daughter-in-law, Mom is sorry for you, Mom is sorry for you... Dear grandson, Grandma is also sorry for you... I'm sorry for you all."

"What's wrong with her?" Shi Yi, who had just returned, sat on the rocking chair and naturally picked up a red grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

"She liked her friend's daughter as her daughter-in-law, but her son ended up marrying his girlfriend who he had fallen in love with. Then she disliked the other party for being mean and ungenerous, and found fault with her everywhere. A serious illness made her realize that her daughter-in-law was the one who loved her sincerely, but unfortunately she was already discouraged and ready to divorce. Coincidentally, at this juncture, her son was photographed by reporters cheating on her, and the object happened to be the daughter of her friend whom she had liked before. The daughter-in-law was so sad that she jumped off the building and committed suicide. The autopsy found that she was pregnant with a three-month-old baby. What's worse is that her son insisted on marrying..."

Shi Yi interrupted Fu Liansheng who was still reading the file, "Did the family end up being broken up?"

Fu Liansheng nodded with admiration, "How do you know if you were not there?"

"What can she give?" Shi Yi rolled his eyes at him and tapped the edge of the glass with his knuckles.

"She said she didn't know." Fu Liansheng stroked the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and Shi Yi noticed that he had a new look.

"Why are you looking at me like that? She really said that." Fu Liansheng felt uneasy at the way she looked at him.

"Why are you wearing glasses?" Shi Yi approached and asked him.

Fu Liansheng stepped back two steps and stood still. He looked at the middle-aged woman, and adjusted his glasses uncomfortably and said, "She was scared by my ancient costume."

"No wonder." Shi Yi sat back in the rocking chair, nodded seriously and said, "It's really scary."

Fu Liansheng looked at the modern glass mirror, which reflected his face clearly. Although he was not handsome enough to shock the world, he was not ugly enough to scare ghosts and gods.

"Don't look at it. I want the contract." Shi Yi waved his hand, and the mirror disappeared.

"Here you go." Fu Liansheng handed it to her reluctantly.

"The contract is completed." Shi Yi threw the contract with his own name signed on it to her.

Kuang's home.

"Mom, can you be more reasonable and stop making things difficult for Daya." Kuang Shuming protected his wife Mingya behind him with heartache.

He knew that his mother didn't like his daughter-in-law, but he couldn't abandon his own mother who had raised him for 24 years just for his daughter-in-law. After working all day and coming home exhausted, he had to deal with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law issues at home, which really made him feel very tired.

"I'm tired." Shi Yi stroked his forehead and pretended that he didn't want to listen to his son. In fact, when she looked at her daughter-in-law with scars on her hands, her heart ached and she couldn't bear to look at it.

Suddenly, she also understood that the client's final outcome was really deserved. He actually thought of a torturous and vicious method of making his daughter-in-law pick up glass shards with clean hands.

"Mom, I beg you." Kuang Shuming watched her walk into the room, his tone full of sadness and helplessness.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mingya's body shuddered with fear, and she squatted down again reflexively and began to clean up the broken glass on the ground.

"Daya, you are bleeding. Don't worry about it." Kuang Shuming and his daughter-in-law were newly married not long ago, and their love was also strong. Seeing her scarred hands, he was so distressed that he was twitching.

"It's okay. I grew up in the countryside and did a lot of dirty and tiring work. Mom just asked me to pick it up. It's not tiring." Daya is a simple-minded person. She didn't like her mother-in-law when she got married. Now that she is married, she naturally humbles herself in various ways just to please her mother-in-law.

"Don't pick it up." Kuang Shuming pulled her up and said with a crying voice: "Look at how badly you are injured."

"Don't be sad, it's really okay." Mingya wanted to hug him to comfort him, but she was afraid that the blood on her hands would stain his expensive suit. She deliberately pretended to be very happy and comforted him: "This wound just looks scary, but it will heal in a few days. There is no scar at all."

"Why is my mother so cruel to you!" Kuang Shuming hugged her in his arms and cried.

When Shi Yi put his ear to the door to eavesdrop, many of the client's original memories suddenly emerged in his mind.

In the previous scene, the client also eavesdropped like her, thinking that her daughter-in-law was deliberately playing misery and slandering her, and then ran out in a rage and made a fuss again.

"Go to sleep." Shi Yi lay back on the bed.

This cheap daughter-in-law of hers was actually very filial, but she was timid and had a really bad background. Her family didn't even let her finish college. The client used to dislike her for this reason, so he found fault with her everywhere.

In the room.

"How is it? Does it still hurt?" Kuang Shuming held Mingya's bandaged hands and blew gently, his eyes full of tenderness and heartache.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Mingya lowered her head shyly, revealing her slender neck.

Kuang Shuming loved her like this the most, and kissed her quietly.

"No, mom will knock on the door when she hears the sound." Mingya shrank back in fear.

It turned out that the client had set ten hard rules for her on the day she entered the house, including "not being allowed to be intimate with your husband on purpose."

"My mother has old-fashioned ideas, don't take it to heart." Kuang Shuming held her face and looked at her evasive eyes, feeling really sorry for her.

In order to get his mother to agree to his marriage, he had to endure and agree to many unreasonable conditions. But it is unreasonable to not allow couples to be intimate.

"Go wash up and go to bed, you have to go to the company tomorrow. Mingya gently pushed him with her elbow."

For her, being able to marry into the Kuang family is really a blessing from her ancestors. Besides, her husband protects her all the time. Although her mother-in-law occasionally makes things difficult for her, she doesn't feel bitter at all with her husband's comfort.

No matter how hard it is, can it be as bitter as not having enough food and being beaten in the village when she was a child? "Okay." Kuang Shuming had no choice but to kiss her forehead when she was distracted.

"Really, annoying." Mingya shyly threw herself on the bed.

"Wait until I come back." Kuang Shuming left such a meaningful sentence to her who buried her face in the quilt.

"No way." Mingya said one thing and thought another, and got into the quilt.

Shi Yi, who was in the next room, heard some noises, smiled knowingly, put on her sleep-aiding headphones and fell asleep.

Her son and his wife were newly married, and the mother-in-law chose to live next door. Is she really that kind? Besides, this family lives in a villa with several floors. Wouldn't it be better for her to live on one floor?

Tomorrow, she has to move out.

(End of this chapter)