"Stop pretending to be a good person!" Jiang Shuirong's face was contorted as she swept all the cups on the table to the ground and roared, "Does she just want to keep me under her thumb, make me watch her succeed, make me live at her beck and call, make me fawn over her like a dog, and make me watch her trample on my head again from her high and mighty position?"
The gentle and demure image she had previously cultivated was completely destroyed.
Yan Qingran stood at the door, looking at Jiang Shurong's hysterical state: "Junior sister, so, I am so worthless in your heart."
"Don't call me junior sister! You don't deserve to call me junior sister." Jiang Shuirong lost her strength and hope, and was unwilling to continue pretending. "Yan Qingran, let me tell you, the thing I regret most in my life is letting you save me from the water."
From that moment on, my mother was yours, my lineage was yours, even my fiancé became yours, and you even killed them in the end. I hate you, I hate you to the core, I wish you were dead right now.
Ruoruo's eyes widened in surprise upon hearing this.
Wait, my fiancé!!
"Fiancé?" Mo Yong's sour voice came over, "I didn't even know you had a fiancé, Qing Ran?"
Yan Qingran immediately retorted, "I didn't, she's talking nonsense."
"Mommy! I want to hear this, I love to hear it." Ruoruo wagged her tail excitedly and tugged at Yan Qingran's clothes.
“I’d love to hear that too. How about we ask your mother to elaborate?” Mo Yong’s words were so sour they almost filled the room.
Jiang Shuirong, who was venting her anger, was so angry that she felt dizzy when she saw the family of three gossiping in front of her and completely ignoring her.
They definitely did it on purpose!
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