Um?
Han Jiangxue was stunned for a moment. Even with her wisdom, she couldn't react at once.
Beating a sharp-tongued bitch and getting struck by lightning?
Mr. Han wanted to laugh, but felt that Brother Zhang was too timid.
But the sharp-tongued eighth-grandmother's next words made Mr. Han dumbfounded.
"How did you know I was your mother?" the female prisoner asked with narrowed eyes.
Zhang Ruoyu frowned and said, "No woman has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of me, Zhang Xiangbei."
"Unless you are Zhang Xiangbei's mother."
"Awesome." The female prisoner gave a thumbs up, proudly. "As expected of the man who has perfectly inherited my peerless wisdom, he is as wise as a demon!"
This mother and son.
If one dares to guess, the other dares to recognize.
Terrible.
"Have you had plastic surgery?" Zhang Ruoyu pursed his lips and asked.
"Can fine-tuning be considered plastic surgery?" the female prisoner raised her eyebrows. "What woman doesn't make some fine adjustments these days?"
"My mother-in-law is right."
Han Jiangxue stood up at some point and poured a cup of tea for the female prisoner herself: "Mother-in-law, don't listen to him. He is just a straight man. What does he know?"
"Mother-in-law, your semi-permanent eyeliner is really good. Which teacher did it? Send me a WeChat message..."
"Go and die." The female prisoner glared at Xue Bao, who was licking dogs. "Didn't you just want to tear my mouth apart?"
"If you don't tear me apart, I'll look down on you!"
Xuebao was embarrassed and aggrieved, and his mouth dropped.
"Xue Bao, tear it apart." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and said calmly. "I'm really struck by lightning. I'll carry it for you."
"Brother Zhang, why are you talking to my mother-in-law!?" Xuebao stamped his feet, obviously about to cry, but he vowed to stand by his mother-in-law.
The regret in my heart.
That's urgent.
That anxiety.
"Since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have not been at odds with each other." Zhang Ruoyu wrote lightly. "Even if you beat her to a bloody head, Brother Zhang will stand up to you and tear her apart."
When the female prisoner heard this, she got a little excited and glared at the expressionless Lin Qingxi: "You still don't care about this wicked child!?"
Lin Qingxi's red lips curled up, and she said with a sinister tone: "He is fine, don't worry about it. I also support Xuebao to tear your mouth apart."
"Awesome." The female prisoner couldn't sit still. "You're not a fucking human being, are you?"
After saying that, the female prisoner looked at Han Jiangxue again: "Here, you tear it up."
"Mother-in-law, look what you said." Xuebao said loudly. "Even if the whole world is your enemy, I, Han Jiangxue, the most beautiful woman in Binhai, Jackie Chan's wife of the old Zhang family, will stand by you to the death!"
"You have to be from a wealthy family and have a tutor." The female prisoner had no choice but to form a short-term alliance with Xuebao and said calmly. "Unlike some people who have a mother but not a mother, they are like an orphan and have no qualities."
Zhang Ruoyu, who was feeling complicated and a little angry, glanced at the female prisoner coldly: "I wish I was really an orphan, it would be better than having a mother but no mother."
"Boy, are you cursing me?" the female prisoner said with narrowed eyes.
"You still have to choose the time? It depends on the occasion?" Zhang Ruoyu asked. "Are you awesome? Can't you curse?"
"Lin Qingxi, look what you taught me!" The female prisoner gritted her teeth.
"I taught a national hero, the legendary Chinese God of War. He spent half his life in the military and has millions of followers. I am proud of him and proud of him." Lin Qingxi wrote lightly. "Fortunately, you died early. I want you to teach me, don't you teach me to be a waste?"
"Fuck." The female prisoner was so anxious that she almost flipped the table.
In her expectation, when the boy named Zhang knew that he was still alive, why would he throw snot and tears into his arms and shout "Mommy, never leave me again"?
But I kicked him away coldly and told him arrogantly, "I gave birth to you and raised you until you were eight years old. I did my best and my work was full. From now on, I will live my own life, and don't get involved."
But reality and fantasy are completely incompatible.
The man named Zhang seemed to look down on him even more than Lin Qingxi.
depressing.
"Live your own life from now on, don't get involved." Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette, drank the wine in the glass, and said calmly. "Not everyone is qualified to drink at the same table as Zhang Xiangbei and me."
After he said that, he slowly stood up.
As soon as he stopped, Lin Qingxi also stood up.
Xuebao, who was already standing aside, stopped pretending. Although he didn't show his ugly face, he unswervingly supported Brother Zhang.
Brother Zhang recognizes this mother, and only Xuebao recognizes this mother-in-law.
If Brother Zhang doesn't admit it, he is just a sharp-tongued bitch. In Binhai, Xuebao would have to sink seven or eight things a day.
"Are you going to leave?" The female prisoner couldn't hold her breath anymore and said with a flat mouth. "I don't want to befriend General Zhang, so why don't I just have a drink with Zhang Ruoyu and brag?"
The female prisoner's morally stressful words completely suppressed Zhang Ruoyu, who was in a complicated and terrible mood.
This woman is good at attacking people's hearts and is extremely cunning.
Zhang Ruoyu sat down slowly and glanced at the woman lightly: "If you want to chat, just have a good chat. Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf and have a maverick personality. I won't accept this."
As soon as my son said these words, this step was taken.
The female prisoner couldn't hold herself any longer.
She pushed Xuebao away and threw herself into Brother Zhang's arms: "Son, I miss you so much!"
