Lin Jiangyue hugged her tightly with a look of heartache.
"Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about? Haven't I told you that you will always be my good daughter, and no one can change that!"
"As for that brat, she doesn't even respect me as her mother, so how could I possibly love her?"
As expected of a child raised by a nanny, he is not only petty but also selfish.
"Don't be sad, I'll go teach that girl a lesson right now."
A hint of smugness flashed in Jiang Xinyao's eyes, but when she looked up, her face was full of sadness.
Her voice was pleading, "Mom, please don't go. I don't want to make you unhappy."
Lin Jiangyue felt even more sorry for her, her heart aching and throbbing.
Look, this is the kind of child she raised—gentle and considerate.
"If I don't go, she might keep making a scene!"
After saying that, she adjusted her shawl, walked out of the room, and then turned and went downstairs.
When we arrived at the entrance of the Jiang family villa.
Then I saw a person sitting at the door with a relaxed expression.
She was even more furious.
A well-maintained face, filled with disdain, spoke up, "Turn off that damn speaker right now!"
"Do you even know how outrageous you are? You almost drove Xinyao to suicide!"
"If I hadn't noticed and stopped her, she would have been taken to the hospital by now!"
"Don't you feel guilty?"
"How could I have such a wicked daughter!"
Jiang Ningxi tilted her head, put her hands on her hips, and looked at her. "How did I go too far? I was clearly just trying to give her my blessings! Is giving blessings wrong?"
"How about I re-record it and say, 'May she pass away soon, and may her future children be born without belly buttons'?"
Lin Jiangyue almost fainted from anger.
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