Mother Zhang beat Zhang Guilian severely with a stick several times, then ran back and knelt down in front of Mother Lin.
Lin's mother pulled her up.
"I am your equal, please don't kneel to me."
"Even if you beg me, I won't accept this daughter-in-law. We have enough to eat now, and my son gives her a couple of thousand in pocket money. But once her good days are over, she becomes hot-headed. You know what my daughter's situation is now. Sooner or later, she'll kill all of us. If I keep her, I'll be disregarding the lives of our entire family. Take her back."
Zhang's mother was very angry when she heard such a serious statement.
It's not just a simple quarrel.
He immediately burst into tears and grabbed the shovel to hit Zhang Guilian again.
Lin's mother went straight to Zhang Guilian's room.
"You won't believe me even if I tell you. Come and see for yourself."
Lin's mother entered Zhang Guilian's room and pulled out the large suitcase that Zhang Guilian brought back from Guangzhou.
Then he dragged it into the yard, opened it, turned it over and poured out the clothes inside.
It was filled with colorful clothes, including several fur coats.
Lin's mother pulled it open with her hands and let Zhang's mother see.
"With my daughter's status, I wonder how many people are watching her, waiting for her to make a mistake. We've been very careful these past few days in Kyoto, afraid that any mistake would bring trouble to my daughter. But what's the meaning of Zhang Guilian bringing back this box of revealing and flashy clothes, and this fur? Is she trying to show off her wealth and extravagant lifestyle, so that people will report our Lin family as hedonistic and having problems with their thinking? Hmm?"
Mother Zhang pulled at the clothes on the ground, frowned when she saw one, and then her eyes widened when she saw the smooth mink coat.
Is there something wrong with her daughter's brain?
If you wear this and walk around in public, aren't you telling people that you are a local tycoon and that you are very rich?
She turned around and slapped Zhang Guilian.
"Pah~"
"I think you've had enough of your good life and want to commit suicide."
She stayed at Kyoto Railway Station for two days and saw that the clothes worn by Kyoto people were at most not patched, and the materials were all from the supply and marketing cooperatives.
No one wears gold or silver.
No wonder Lin Daqing’s mother was angry. You bought this in Guangzhou and brought it back to Kyoto to wear. Wouldn’t you be a target when you went out on the street?
Mother Lin sneered.
"Haha, my dear, if you're already so angry about this, then wouldn't you be furious to death after hearing the next two things?"
Mother Zhang wiped her tears and hurried to Lin's mother, lowering her head and saying, "My dear, I'm listening to you. I will definitely beat my daughter to death. She just won't live a good life."
Mother Lin snorted coldly: "I'm not telling you to beat her, I'm telling you to know why she can't stay in my Lin family anymore."
"Your daughter has only been back in Kyoto for half a month. She's had a wonderful time in Guangzhou during this time. My son works hard to earn money, but she spends it lavishly every day shopping. She buys new clothes even when her closet is full, and spends over a hundred yuan on a single meal. But as long as my son is willing to spend money on his wife, I don't care how they live."
"But your daughter is a fool. She was sold and still counted the money. The accountant at my eldest son's factory is surnamed Zhong. He's a native of Kyoto. The Zhong family is also in business. They saw that my eldest son was divorced and had a factory and was making a lot of money. They wanted to take advantage of my eldest son's family. That accountant surnamed Zhong was very shrewd. He bought clothes for your daughter and gave her money to spend. After bribing her, your daughter treated her as her own family. We told that accountant surnamed Zhong everything about our family and helped him take down my eldest son. All these things were found out by the police. I didn't lie at all."
"Pah~"
Zhang's mother slapped Zhang Guilian again.
Zhang Guilian's faces were swollen like steamed buns made of leavened dough, and she didn't dare to say a word.
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