Jiang Lijuan knew that her son was on a business trip, and she felt sorry for her grandchildren who were alone at home. She came here in person to pick up the children to stay at the old house.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, he saw his son's Maybach slowly driving into the courtyard.
She was curious - did she just come back from a business trip?
Unexpectedly, the back door opened and the person who got out was Mu Wanqing.
The two people's eyes met, and the doubts and confusion on Jiang Lijuan's face instantly fell away, replaced by cold rejection.
Mu Wanqing did not expect to run into her ex-mother-in-law by such an unlucky chance. After a moment to regain her composure, she took the initiative to say hello - after all, this ex-mother-in-law had helped her "steal" a child before.
"Hello, aunt." She didn't know what else to say besides greetings.
If they were just chatting, it would appear that the two of them had a similar relationship, but in fact they were the most familiar strangers.
Jiang Lijuan did not enter the room, but stood there, staring at her up and down with ulterior motives.
She heard that her ex-daughter-in-law started a business with someone else and wanted to be an Internet celebrity. She was said to be doing quite well - looking at it now, it was different from before.
With makeup on her face, her clothes are much more fashionable, and she looks more confident and radiant than before.
But she still looked down upon it.
Even if an orphan born from a poor family like this has a good life and becomes prosperous in the future, he still cannot change his inner family spirit and market spirit.
It's not like the descendants of wealthy and powerful families who have been infiltrated by generations of profound family knowledge. They are generous and noble in every gesture.
Her eyes fell on Mu Wanqing's face again. She still had the usual bossy look on her face and asked slowly: "Why, this time Wen Zhan won't let you see the child again? So you came home?"
Just come, Yi Hang will drive to pick you up.
This kind of treatment was something she, as a child's own grandmother, didn't get.
Mu Wanqing heard these ridiculing words unexpectedly, and explained calmly and calmly: "I have been in some trouble these days. For the sake of the children and out of concern for his ex-wife, Wen Zhan asked me to temporarily stay with him. God." She said this as much as possible to avoid any relationship with Wen Zhan.
"Ha! Don't you look down on my son's power? Why, do you look down on him when he's in trouble?" Jiang Lijuan's eyes squinted and her words were harsh.
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, her eyes dropped slightly, and she paused to tell the truth: "I really don't care about the power of your Wen family, but Wen Zhan insisted on interfering with my personal freedom, and I didn't want to implicate innocent people, so I listened to his arrangements."
"You—" Jiang Lijuan didn't even bother to look at her at first, but she was so excited by these words that she turned around and glared, "You are so ignorant!"
"Yes, your son said the same thing, and he also called me a white-eyed wolf."
"..." Jiang Lijuan was so angry that she wanted to pinch someone.
Aunt Zhou had come out to greet her a long time ago. Seeing this situation, she was in a dilemma and could only explain with a smile: "Old madam, my wife is indeed in some trouble. It was the third young master who insisted that my wife come back to live temporarily, and she also happened to be with the children. "
"What madam! Are you old and confused? How long has it been since she divorced Wen Zhan? You are still shouting madam, madam, what will others think if they hear you?" Jiang Lijuan couldn't stand up to Mu Wanqing, so she naturally vented her anger on others. .
Aunt Zhou immediately fell silent and did not dare to speak.
Jiang Lijuan looked at the people in a circle and continued to lecture: "Your master is still so young. Will he not fall in love or get married in the future? You call her wife and let her come back to live. If word spreads, who else's daughter of a famous family dares to come close to you?" ?Everyone is in a daze and extremely confused!"
Mu Wanqing sighed silently. Before Jiang Lijuan could continue to scold, Qisheng interrupted: "You don't need to anger innocent people, I will just leave. But if Wen Zhan comes back and also angers others, please explain it."
The good mood of the day was disrupted by the appearance of Jiang Lijuan. She turned around and left without even looking at the children.
"Too..." Aunt Zhou subconsciously wanted to stop, but as soon as she shouted one word, Jiang Lijuan's eyes killed her.
"Let me see if any of you dare to make a snitch! Don't forget that you are all transferred from the old house!" Knowing what these people were thinking, Jiang Lijuan made some preparations in advance.
Unexpectedly, Yi Hang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned around and walked towards the Maybach.
Jiang Lijuan turned around: "Yi Hang! What are you doing? I rebelled against you!"
When opening the car door, Yi Hang said uprightly: "Old madam, my boss is the Third Young Master."
The implication is that he only takes orders from Wen Zhan.
"You..." Jiang Lijuan was so angry that she almost felt dizzy. She watched Yi Hang drive away and stomped her feet in anger.
Mu Wanqing didn't go far when Yi Hang caught up with her car and stopped her.
"Madam, where are you going? I'll take you there." Yi Hang had met Chen Haoyang. With the sensitivity of his professional bodyguard, he thought that the guy was not a willing master, so he was worried about her going home alone.
Mu Wanqing smiled kindly: "I'll just find a hotel to stay in."
"Then I'll take you to the hotel."
"No need, I can just go there myself."
"Get in the car. Traffic is heavy during the evening rush hour." Yi Hang opened the rear door and waited for her to get in.
She had no choice but to thank her and get in the car again.
Yi Hang sent her to the most luxurious five-star hotel in the city. Due to the differences between men and women, he watched her enter the hotel and left.
There was a Western restaurant in the hotel lobby. Mu Wanqing was also hungry, so she went in alone and ordered a business set meal.
In fact, she didn't want to stay in a hotel.
She was still breastfeeding. When the children were not around, she sucked out the milk and stored it in the refrigerator.
Although the rooms in the five-star hotel have small refrigerators, there are no breast milk storage bags or breast pumps.
If you stay here at night, you will waste a lot of breast milk.
After thinking briefly, she decided to go home.
There's no way Chen Haoyang would squat in front of her house every day.
With a little bit of luck, she left the hotel after eating and took a taxi home.
When she stepped out of the elevator and saw no one at the door, she breathed a sigh of relief and took out the keys from her bag.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she inserted the key into the keyhole, the fire door of the safe passage next to her was suddenly opened. She was startled and turned around, "Ah - Chen Haoyang, what are you doing!"
The man who rushed out from behind the security door was indeed Chen Haoyang!
He grabbed Mu Wanqing's arm and prevented her from escaping.
Mu Wanqing was strongly repulsed in her heart and grabbed the bag and kept smashing it, but despite this, the other party did not let go.
"Chen Haoyang, let go! Otherwise I'll call the police!"
Chen Haoyang yelled angrily: "I just want to tell you something, what are you afraid of!"
Mu Wanqing knew what he was going to say and rejected it directly: "I can't write another article to clear your name! I can't write those words that confuse right and wrong and insult the public's intelligence!"
"Then what does the matter between Ye Huan and I have to do with you! You have ruined my reputation, so I should be compensated somewhat!" Chen Haoyang was unshaven and in a state of embarrassment. As soon as he heard that there was no hope of clearing his name, he immediately made other demands.
Mu Wanqing stared at him and took two steps back, "Don't come over, just stand there! What do you mean when you say you want to compensate?"
Chen Haoyang wiped his nose with his hand, his eyes were sinister and cunning, "I heard that you are doing very well in self-media, you must have made a lot of money, and there is also the enemy Wen Zhan, who still misses you after the divorce - I want you One million isn’t too much, right?”
