Jingming had already thought of many ways to dismember and kill people.
"You're a loser, you can't even inherit your own legacy. You don't have the ability to take back the Jing Group, and you're saying I'm causing trouble? Marrying you is my worst luck, you know?"
"The thing I regret most in my life is marrying a man like you... You're a useless cuckold, you deserve to be a bastard for the rest of your life... You're just a cowardly bastard, not even as good as your brother's finger..."
Mrs. Jing Er's words became more and more unpleasant.
She even forgot that Jingming had slapped her in the face before.
She described Jingming as a coward and bastard in the most unpleasant way possible.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Jingming's eyes. He wanted to kill this woman.
This troublesome woman really ruined his great cause.
In the past, all the feelings and affection between them as husband and wife disappeared here. Perhaps there had never been any feelings of husband and wife between them.
Some of it is just his wishful thinking.
Jing Ming suddenly grabbed Madam Jing Er's neck.
His eyes were bloodshot.
He seemed like a murderer with multiple homicides.
At this moment, Mrs. Jing Er seemed to realize how terrifying this man was.
When Jing Ling went to find his brother, he saw his brother pinching his sister-in-law's face hard.
I wish I could strangle her to death.
The gloom and viciousness on his brother's face was something he had never seen in him before.
Since childhood, my younger brother has always been weak.
He had always subconsciously given in to his younger brother, and he didn't have to shoulder the responsibility of inheriting the family business.
Just spending money with peace of mind is enough.
No need to face the intrigues of the outside world.
He held up the sky for him and protected him.
If he asked for money, he would give him money endlessly. He trusted his younger brother very much.
The younger brother behaved as well as he imagined.
Jing Ling looked at Jing Ming like this, and suddenly felt that what he had been insisting on was wrong.
Jingming might not be as well-behaved as he appears.
His ambitions go far beyond this.
"Aming, come here, I have something to talk to you about."
Jing Ming was so determined to strangle Madam Jing Er to death that he even forgot about his song and came to him.
How long had his brother been watching? Had he seen it a long time ago?
Jing Ming suddenly let go of Madam Jing Er.
His eyelashes trembled, and he gave Madam Jing Er a warning look.
Mrs. Jing Er walked up immediately.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother. We were just playing games."
"I pinch him and he pinches me."
Jing Ling looked at the pinch marks on her neck with mixed eyes.
The pinch was so harsh and the scars were so severe.
Are you sure, it's just a simple couple game?
hehe.
He didn't know the hidden truth.
As for why Mrs. Jing Er spoke up for Jing Ming.
He didn't know why either.
Maybe she was threatened by her husband?
Jing Ming followed behind Jing Ling timidly. His body was so thin and short, forming a sharp contrast with Jing Ling's tall body.
Mingming Jingling had never treated his younger brother harshly. When he was in school, he kept giving him pocket money for fear that he would go hungry.
When Jing Ling saw his brother's thin body, he always felt pity subconsciously.
He thought his younger brother should grow up under his protection, but he doesn't think so now.
He carefully watched the changes in the jade gourd in his pocket so as not to let Jingming notice.
When he and Jing Ming were already far away from Madam Jing Er, he saw that the jade gourd, which had originally turned green, suddenly turned red.
The expression on his face froze for a moment.
He couldn't even smile.
He looked at his brother in front of him and said slowly, "How are you and Lili getting along lately?"
"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, brother."
Jing Ming said cautiously, "Brother, did you misunderstand? Lili and I were just playing a game."
He really pretended to be a good brother in front of him.
Jingming looked at him and suddenly smiled.
"A Ming, I always feel that I have treated you unfairly over the years. If it weren't for me, Jing Group would have been yours long ago."
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Jingming's eyes were filled with undisguised ambition. Perhaps this younger brother never cared about him.
But it is the Jing Group behind him.
He had given it to him before, but he ended up doing nothing with it.
It was almost swallowed up.
Internal and external troubles, the wolves are like tigers.
No one treats Jingming sincerely.
He also didn't have the ability to gather his subordinates, so Jing Ling was not at all confident in handing over the Jing Group to him.
This is the hard work of his ancestors.
The problem indeed arises here.
What can he bring to the company?
All he brought with him was the distrust of those old foxes, and all he brought with him was the desire of those old foxes to swallow him up.
For so many years, he has been doing his best to fight against those old foxes.
He didn't want the fortune built by his parents and grandfather to be destroyed by Jingming.
But he misunderstood it like this.
Jing Ling asked him to sit down.
Two brothers squatted on the grass.
He looked like he wanted to have a long talk with him.
Jing Ling was always wary of his younger brother.
"Do you want a group?"
Jing Ling saw a flash of panic in his brother's eyes, and he lowered his head in shame.
"Brother, why do you think so? I don't want the group. I just want to be by your side."
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