Chapter 380 Liang Anning's Inferiority
“Crackle!”
Ji Yan quickened his pace and frowned as he entered the house.
Skin care products and cosmetics were scattered all over the floor. Some of them were high-end cosmetics that Ji Yue brought from abroad for An Ning. An Ning usually cherished them and used them very carefully, but now they were all scattered and made a sticky mess all over the floor.
Liang An Ning stood in front of the dressing table, her hair disheveled, her body heaving violently with anger, like a madman.
Ji Yan was puzzled and asked, "An Ning, what's wrong with you? Zhao Gaoyi has really good conditions. He works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He has a promising future and is capable. What on earth are you dissatisfied with?"
"What am I dissatisfied with?" Liang An Ning suddenly turned around, his eyes like knives.
"Who am I to be slutty and want to marry any man I can think of?!"
Ji Yan was shocked by her vulgar words, "An Ning, what's wrong with you?"
Liang An Ning used to be arrogant and domineering, but she would never be so hysterical and crazy, and she would listen to Ji Yan very much.
What's happening now?
"What's wrong with me?" Liang An Ning looked in the mirror and smoothed her hair. "I'm fine."
Ji Yan pointed at the cosmetics scattered on the floor and said, "You usually cherish these cosmetics the most. Now they have become like this, and you still say you are good?"
If you are ugly, no amount of makeup will help.
Liang An Ning paused with her hand running down her hair, startled by these words that suddenly popped up in her mind.
She froze and looked at herself in the mirror from top to bottom with a more critical look than ever before.
Her pale skin wasn't as fair and smooth as Ye Rou's. Her eyes were too small and lifeless, not as alluring as Ye Rou's. Her lips were too thin and dull, not as gorgeous as Ye Rou's. Although she was thin, she was too frail, without Ye Rou's curves...
Seeing Liang An Ning suddenly fall silent, Ji Yan wanted to approach her, but was stopped by the broken glass on the ground.
She stood there and said softly, "An Ning, you have something on your mind that you want to tell your mother."
"Is it useful to say it?" Liang An Ning looked at Ji Yan through the mirror, "Mom, am I good-looking?"
Her tone was grim and her expression was gloomy.
Ji Yan said without hesitation: "Of course she looks good, my daughter is the most beautiful."
"The most beautiful?" Liang An Ning touched his face. "How does it compare to Ye Rou?"
Ji Yan did not answer immediately, but said: "An Ning, you are you, you don't need to compare yourself with anyone."
"So she's more beautiful."
Liang An Ning suddenly picked up a stool and smashed the mirror.
Ji Yan was startled, her eyes filled with fear, "An Ning."
Liang An Ning looked at her with hatred.
"Why? Why did you give birth to me so ugly!"
Ji Yan felt her heart pierced by her gaze. She never thought that her daughter, whom she had spoiled since childhood, would one day look at her in such a way.
"An Ning, what are you talking about? You've broken your mother's heart."
Liang Anning would have been heartbroken by such words, but not anymore.
In her eyes, Ji Yan was no longer the poor mother who endured her indifferent father for her, but a stupid woman who could not give birth to a beautiful child and could not win her father's heart.
There is nothing good about it anymore.
Liang An Ning didn't look at her hurt eyes and said coldly: "Get out."
Ji Yan was so sad that her heart was bleeding, "An Ning, I am your mother."
"Get out!" Liang Anning's temper suddenly flared up, her eyes bloodshot. She picked up the broken glass and pressed it against her wrist, "Get out!"
Ji Yan didn't dare to stay any longer and ran out in a hurry.
She was so anxious that she was at a loss. Liang Yushan was not at home, so she hurried to knock on her mother-in-law's door.
"Mother!"
The door was opened from the inside, and Tian Zihui appeared behind the door with a cold look.
Ji Yan was frozen by Tian Zihui's gaze, and suddenly felt that this old lady with wrinkles on her face was scary.
But the thought flashed by like a meteor, and she was more concerned about her daughter.
"Mom, go and persuade An Ning, she wants to commit suicide!"
The exaggerated and sensational tone really persuaded Tian Zihui.
She glared at Ji Yan with dismay, "Look at you, you haven't been able to hold a man's heart these years, and you haven't even taken good care of your daughter."
Ji Yan lowered her head after hearing what she said.
She was really a failure. Her daughter and husband all despised and hated her.
"Go back to your room and wait. I'll go check on An Ning."
Ji Yan was persuaded by Tian Zihui and returned to the room, looking back every few steps.
Tian Zihui walked into the house without knocking.
Glancing at the mess on the ground, she frowned slightly, but did not stop and walked over the broken glass.
Liang An Ning lay on the bed, staring at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.
Tian Zihui touched her granddaughter's head and said with heartache: "An Ning."
The rough, warm hand awakened Liang Anning's consciousness. She threw herself into her grandmother's arms and cried, "Grandma."
"Grandma is here." Tian Zihui sat down and hugged her granddaughter.
Liang An Ning cried and said, "Grandma, why did you come just now? Why didn't you help me?"
Tian Zihui said gently, "What do you want grandma to help you with?"
Liang An Ning immediately said: "Grandma, Dad listens to you the most, tell him to kick Ye Rou out!"
Tian Zihui sighed softly.
"An Ning, did you drive Ye Rou away simply because you disliked her, or was it for Jiang Chen's sake?"
Liang An Ning was touched by what she said. She lay on her grandmother's lap and dared not look up. She said in a muffled voice: "What difference does it make?"
"Of course there is a difference." Tian Zihui said gently, "Think about your mother. She drove Ye Rou's mother away for your father, but did she get what she wanted? Your father has not had her in his heart all these years."
Liang Anning was unconvinced and said, "I am different from her."
Hearing the contempt for Ji Yan in her words, Tian Zihui smiled slightly and said, "No matter what, you can't do this. You're not sure of it. If you rush in, you'll lose your value and make people look down on you."
Thinking of Jiang Chen, who had never even looked at her, Liang An Ning felt that what her grandmother said made sense.
She raised her head, her eyes red, and asked for help: "Grandma, what should I do?"
"Grandma asks you, do you really like that boy?"
Liang An Ning's face flushed, "I like it."
"You like him so much that you can't live without him?"
"It has to be him!"
Tian Zihui nodded and said, "Okay, then grandma will teach you."
Liang Anning sat up and listened attentively.
"Your mother is a stupid woman, and her methods are stupid too. Don't learn from her."
When Liang Anning heard Tian Zihui belittle the mother she used to respect, she not only did not feel uncomfortable, but nodded in agreement.
Yes, she also felt that her mother was becoming more and more stupid.
"Seducing a man is like fishing. You have to spread the bait that will interest him, and he will naturally bite the hook."
Tian Zihui, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, spoke jokingly with an indescribable eerie expression.
Liang Anning, who was in love with the topic, didn't think anything was wrong. She listened very attentively and nodded in agreement frequently.
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