Zhou Hongying pointed at Ye Jiani and cursed: “If it weren’t for the fact that you are pregnant with my Zhou family, I would have slapped you a long time ago. I don’t think Hai Ling can’t kef, but you, Ye Jiani, can kef.”
“Poisonous woman, curse your husband like this. If it wasn’t for Hong Lin, you would still be squatting inside. He was the one who went to help you apply for an out-of-prison execution, and you would still curse him for a car accident.”
“The surname Lu himself had a car accident. What’s the matter with Hailing? Hailing didn’t accept him. He was going to find Hailing himself. It was obviously his mother who chased him, so he had a car accident. Those media are just talking nonsense. Eyeballs, deliberately involved Hai Ling, unscrupulous media.”
Zhou Hongying didn’t breathe when he scolded people.
Ye Jiani didn’t have a chance to speak even if she wanted to refute.
Zhou Hongying’s voice was high, and the voice of scolding Ye Jiani could be heard by the residents downstairs.
However, people in this community have long regarded the Zhou family as a laughing stock, and they like to gossip about the Zhou family after dinner.
After all, Hai Ling brought people to smash up the decoration of the house, causing a sensation in the whole community.
Knowing that after Zhou Honglin and Hai Ling divorced, mistress became regular, and also knew that mistress couldn’t get along with her husband’s family, and even broke the law, if she wasn’t pregnant, she would still be in jail.
Usually, Ye Jiani takes a walk in the community after meals, and others look at her with colored glasses. No one in the community is willing to deal with Ye Jiani. People with children, when they see Ye Jiani, they take their children and leave quickly. He will teach the children to stay away when they see Ye Jiani, saying that Ye Jiani is similar to a human trafficker.
“Ever since you intervened in Hong Lin and Hai Ling’s marriage, Hong Lin has had a rough time. It’s all your fault. You’re a bastard, and you’re ashamed to say Hai Ling. What right do you have to say Hai Ling? You hurt Hai Ling.” The spirit mother and son are not miserable enough?”
“Have you ever apologized to Hai Ling’s mother and son? However, don’t be too complacent. When the girl in your stomach comes out, you have to go in and continue to squat. Hong Lin introduced a girlfriend, asked him to divorce you, and let your daughter live under the hands of her stepmother!”
Zhou Hongying hated Ye Jiani very much.
Her little treasure was almost lost because of Ye Jiani.
If Haitong hadn’t asked the bodyguards to rescue her little treasure, Zhou Hongying would not have dared to think about the consequences.
Therefore, since knowing that Ye Jiani helped others to plan and design this matter, Zhou Hongying vowed never to make Ye Jiani feel better.
Ye Jiani’s face was ashen when she was scolded by the eldest sister, “Who said that what I have in my stomach is a girl, and what I have is a son. I want to have a son, and what I have is a son!”
What she looks forward to most is to have a son.
That way Yang Yang can be compared.
She also knew that after giving birth, she would have to go in and squat, and the child would be taken care of by her husband’s family.
The children I have brought up will be especially fond of them. As long as hers is a son, I believe that the emotional balance of the in-laws will be biased towards her son.
Her husband’s family never took care of Yangyang, and they don’t have much affection for Yangyang. It’s just that Yangyang is the only grandson of the Zhou family, so the Zhou family will pay attention to Yangyang.
Zhou Hongying said: “With your cruel heart, you want to have a son? You only have the role of a girl.”
“Do you think it’s great that you have two sons? You can raise your two sons, and they don’t necessarily belong to you. There will be accidents and illnesses, and you will lose your children in your old age. …”
Before Ye Jiani finished cursing, she was slapped by Zhou Hongying.
There was a snap.
Zhou Hongying slapped her hard, and Ye Jiani got angry at cursing, she was unprepared, and received a solid slap, she only felt the burning pain on the face where she was slapped.
“Hong Ying.”
Zhou’s mother pulled her daughter pretendingly, and said to her daughter: “After Jiani became pregnant, her temper was capricious. What are you doing with her?”
“Mom, she cursed my son for an accident. That’s the grandson you brought up alone. Are you angry?”