Jiang Weihua shook his head. "I won't go back. I'll come back to see you when I have time. Besides, A-Lian is not an ordinary maid. She..."
When Ding Fengqin heard that this was not an ordinary maid, the conspiracy theory in her mind emerged again, and she raised her hand to interrupt her son.
She no longer targeted her son, who was in a rebellious phase. She addressed A-Lian directly, "You, pack up your things and leave immediately, or else, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Ah Lian was a little scared when she saw her husband arguing with his mother. Now, the beautiful woman asked her to leave, which made her even more scared. She wanted to go find her sister Xiang Xiang. So, she nodded repeatedly, "Okay! I'll pack my things right away."
After saying that, he ran into the west room.
This undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. A maid living in the main house?
She pushed her son aside and followed him into the west room. With a bang, she pushed open the door of the west room, startling A-Lian who was packing clothes.
Ding Fengqin looked at the clothes, then carefully examined the clothes under A-Lian's apron. She turned her head to look at her son and pointed at A-Lian's clothes. "Did you buy these for her?"
Jiang Weihua nodded.
Ding Fengqin immediately rushed forward like a madman, grabbed the clothes from A Lian's hands, threw them on the ground one by one, and stepped on them.
"I won't allow it, I won't allow it. Why did you buy clothes for her? She's just a maid, how can she wear these clothes? I..."
The son is hers, and I haven't bought him any clothes yet, so how could I buy them for another woman? She wants to step on and dirty these clothes.
"Pa pa pa pa pa." There were slapping sounds outside the door.
Ding Fengqin raised her head and saw Zhou Xiang leaning against the door, looking at her leisurely.
Zhou Xiang pointed to the ground and said, "Keep going. I applaud you. Keep going. You performed very well. You portrayed a mother's possessiveness towards her son very well."
Ding Fengqin was stunned, and then angrily scolded Zhou Xiang, "Zhou Xiang, it's all your fault. You ruined my happy family."
"Pa pa pa pa pa." This time, Zhou Xiang stood up straight and clapped even louder. "Beautiful Ms. Ding, I admire you very much. Really, you are the best in the world when the thief cries "stop thief".
You, a concubine, suddenly occupied the position of the principal wife, and you were so arrogant that you couldn't tell right from wrong. It's not your fault. If you could tell right from wrong, you wouldn't be the concubine of a man who could be your father.
Jiang Xing'an is such a conservative person. Even the servants in his house have to call you Master and Madam. Did he teach you that even if you are promoted from a concubine to a wife inside, you are still a concubine?
Otherwise, you can ask him to write a letter of divorce now, divorce my grandmother, and make you his legal wife. When you become the real legal wife, you can come and tell me how I destroyed your happy and beautiful family.
Ask Jiang Xing'an, would he be willing to do that? He's definitely still looking forward to the days when he'll have children and grandchildren around him. If that doesn't happen, then it's still nice to have a little fun, just like the daily investigations he's having people investigate—it can satisfy his curiosity, right?
If he has nothing to do with my family, I will immediately sue him for violating my privacy and tear off his shame.
Humph! Your happy family? A happiness built on the suffering of others? Where's your face? Yo! I forgot, thirty years ago, you had no shame.
Look at you now, you look like a jealous woman. Why? Are you jealous that your son bought something for another woman?
I tell you, you should see a doctor, a psychiatrist, a psychologist. You are sick and abnormal. Your desire to control and possess your son is abnormal and a mental illness. Seek treatment as soon as possible.
When you were young, you relied on your beauty to control Lao Jiang. Now that you are old, you want to rely on maternal love to control Xiao Jiang. If you don’t control a man, you will feel insecure, right?
"Go get treatment soon, don't make a fool of yourself. Luckily, Senior Jiang didn't accept those women from high-ranking officials' families, otherwise, your illness would have made Senior Jiang lose face in his circle."
A Lian covered her mouth and lowered her head. She didn't dare to laugh, for she was afraid that the beautiful woman would tear her apart.
Jiang Weihua's expression kept changing. Zhou Xiang's curses were too harsh, because that was his mother. However, he felt relieved when listening to them. He felt that he should see a psychiatrist, because he was a little schizophrenic.
Ding Fengqin's face turned from ashen to pale. Every word Zhou Xiang said hit the nail on the head, making her feel as if she was standing naked in front of everyone.
Her face was burning, and it hurt more than a slap.
She hadn't even noticed before that she had a possessive and controlling desire for her son. This time, after Zhou Xiang understood it a little, she realized that she seemed to really be like that.
There was a sound of a cane hitting the floor outside the door, and Jiang Xing'an walked in with a grim face.
When Ding Fengqin saw her husband, she felt guilty, as if she had been caught having an affair. "Xing'an."
Jiang Xing'an turned around and shouted outside, "Xiao Zhang and Xiao Lin, come in and take my wife back. From now on, she's not allowed to go out without permission."
Ding Fengqin is on the verge of collapse. This is putting her under house arrest!
Zhou Xiang waved his hand and said, "Chief Jiang, don't worry. It just so happens that I have something to ask this concubine. Senior Jiang, please go out first."
Jiang Weihua shook his head. "I won't go out. I can accept anything. I'm not a flower in a greenhouse."
Well, we can't treat him like a flower in a greenhouse anymore. He's already a 30-year-old kid.
Zhou Xiang slowly took out the two envelopes from his pocket, then slowly took out the photos and notes inside, and handed them to Jiang Xing'an first.
After seeing it, Jiang Xing'an's face turned unhappy, because the photo of him hugging Ding Fengqin was taken secretly. He was actually photographed secretly?
Zhou Xiang handed the envelope to him again. "Commander Jiang, what are you thinking? You think you're smart, haha, but you don't even realize you've been fooled. Now, let's ask the beautiful Ms. Ding Fengqin, who took these photos for her, and who knows my grandmother's address and name."
Having said that, regardless of Jiang Xing'an's attitude or expression, she brought the photo and envelope back to Ding Fengqin.
Ding Fengqin was confused at first, but after seeing the photo, her face changed drastically. "Impossible, impossible, no way, no way."
Zhou Xiang turned to look at Jiang Xing'an, "Is this the woman you chose? Reading a lot doesn't mean she's wise, and having a good appearance doesn't mean she's magnanimous. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at her, she's fifty years old, and when faced with something, she still says: Impossible, No Way."
Zhou Xiang tried to imitate Ding Fengqin's expression and tone. After he finished, his face changed and his voice turned cold. "Ms. Ding Fengqin, I want to hear the answer, not your affectation. It disgusts me. My grandmother suffered from your love being stolen and was also toyed with by an unknown person. I am sure this person is definitely someone close to you. My third brother's abuse is related to this photo. I need to know who this person is."
Ding Fengqin couldn't help but take a few steps back. Could she say that she had been fooled?
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