Reborn Son Curses Mom, Bah! She Heard It All

Jiang Ying died while attempting to lose weight. The moment she opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated as a vicious cannon fodder concubine.

To live a good life, the original owner ...

Chapter 79 Are you satisfied with this humiliation?

Jiang Ying didn't care what she thought. He shrugged with a sneer. "If Madam Jiang thinks ignoring her is humiliating, then I beg to differ. I like to eat everything, but I hate being taken advantage of the most. So, Madam Jiang has said it all. If I don't really humiliate her, wouldn't I be bearing this unpleasant reputation in vain?"

As he spoke, Jiang Ying smiled wickedly:

"Miss Yilin, my father only gave birth to me as a daughter and three brothers, so please don't call me sister or younger sister. It makes me sick!"

"Besides, I've never been like you, insisting on marrying Yan Zhuo. As a girl, it's better to be, um... reserved."

"Oh, you also said that you would watch Yan Zhuo from afar and wish that he and I would grow old together, right? Sorry, your idea is a bit too perverted. You are madly wanting to possess him while watching him being affectionate with another woman. I think it is very likely that you are not blessing him, but cursing him. And I still want to live a few more years!"

"Finally, I didn't take anything you said to heart, because it was all bullshit!"

Jiang Ying turned to look at Luo Shi with a smile on his face, "Madam Jiang, are you satisfied with this humiliation?"

Luo Shi, “!!!”

She stared at Jiang Ying's smiling eyes, feeling as if struck by lightning.

Finally, the CPU was not enough, his brain went blank, his eyes rolled back, and he fell limply to the ground.

Jiang Yilin was quick to support him, tears streaming down her face, which was alternating between red and white.

The choked voice made people's temples throb subconsciously.

Jiang Ying didn't wait for her to speak, and immediately raised his palm to push away, "No, please stop acting, I'm really allergic to green tea. Grandma, I'm going first, pack up your things, it's time for me to leave!"

You have your self-torture plan, and I have my empty city plan.

Let’s wait and see!