"If she comes again next time, all of you should avoid her and not confront her directly."
I will teach her how to be an honest person.
Fu Hongxing merely frowned slightly before tenderly patting Ning Jing's shoulder.
He is not tranquil, so he cannot experience the pain of tranquility.
Although my wife seems indifferent now, that's her own mother. Doesn't she feel sad?
People like Ning's mother are the kind of people whose standards are attached to their daughters, sucking their daughters' blood for sustenance.
He won't stop until he's squeezed every last drop of value out of his daughter.
You could tell from Zhang Zhonghua and his wife at the hospital.
Zhang Zhonghua's wife is a daughter who has been very successfully brainwashed by education.
If Ning's mother truly has something difficult to say, or genuinely cares about Ning Jing, he wouldn't mind lending a hand.
After meeting Ning Jing, it was clear that Ning Jing's mother only wanted to brainwash and educate her into a daughter who would willingly be exploited by her.
Dealing with people like Ning Jing, intimidating them like this, is at most only a temporary solution.
Given enough time, these kinds of people will forget the pain once the wound has healed and will continue to pester you.
The village chief called him over, perhaps partly because he felt the village chief had a bad reputation.
Although he and Ning Jing could insist that it had nothing to do with Ning's mother.
But once this kind of thing gets out, it's like a rotten toad jumping on your foot—it won't kill you, but it'll disgust you.
Moreover, public opinion is a powerful force, even if some people initially sided with Ning Jing and spoke up for her.
If Ning's mother acts pitiful enough, people will soften, and more and more people will come to persuade her to reconcile.
So this time, he helped his wife put her words into practice first.
If you knock someone down with one blow, leaving them no chance of getting back up, and teach them a lesson about pain, they'll behave.
Ning's mother was unaware of Fu Hongxing's plans. She simply stayed at home, wiping away tears, coughing occasionally, and lying on the bed, clutching her chest and sighing.
The family was filled with gloom and didn't know what to do next.
Zhao Xueqin thought of the things that Ning Jing had placed on her bedside table in the hospital, and she knew that her brother-in-law's family must be well-off.
Otherwise, why would anyone waste so many good things on a daughter-in-law?
She was truly unwilling to give up on recognizing her relatives just like that.
However, she didn't dare tell Ning Fei.
Although Ning Fei stopped her, with his mother looking like this, if he went up and said these things again, he would definitely get a beating.
Perhaps we should wait a while before making a decision; after all, my older sister's house isn't going anywhere.
That evening, Yang Meizi and her husband lay back to back, and then she heard her husband, Ning An, let out a soft sigh.
The atmosphere at home has been so heavy these past few days. The children have been noticeably quieter, not daring to make too much noise, for fear of upsetting the adults and getting a beating.
Yang Meizi was also very frustrated. Her husband and second uncle both had bitter faces, but her younger siblings didn't help at all. Her mother-in-law was now sickly and lying in bed, sighing every day. She felt that she was living a really suffocating life.
But she dared not say it, because she was not as upright as Zhao Xueqin.
After all, if she had a fight with her husband, Zhao Xueqin could at least go back to her parents' home. But she had fled famine all the way here, and her mother-in-law gave her a bite to eat before she entered the Ning family.
If she were to argue with Ning An, she would have no way out.
Therefore, Yang Meizi lived in constant fear in the Ning family and dared not utter a word.
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