Chapter 1370 Does This Count as Retribution?

Deng Wanrong swept the tea set on the table to the ground, then fell on the table and cried, "What is my life?"

She had just finished saying this when she heard someone walk in from outside the house: "What life? You still have the face to ask, you are really a loser, and I was thinking that it is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Decent, but I didn’t expect it to be useless.”

It was none other than Deng Wanrong's mother-in-law and Jia Xiaoming's biological mother.

When Deng Wanrong first got married, she was arrogant and arrogant.

But after this period of time, the Prime Minister's Mansion not only did not help Jia Xiaoming, but also let them go back to the Prime Minister Mansion without any problems. Because of this, the Jia family was often laughed at.

It was really too proud before, and boasted in front of outsiders.

After that, she discussed the third daughter-in-law for a while: "The daughter of the Prime Minister's residence, the difference between the concubines is really not small, I heard that in the past few decades, you also walked outside as a concubine.

I didn't expect that your mother had calculated so much and ended up with such an end. As her daughter, Deng Wanrong was sent out of the house like a beggar. Does this count as retribution? "

Deng Wanrong didn't expect that her mother-in-law would come to humiliate her like this, and her face turned pale with anger: "Yes, doesn't your son Jia Xiaoming like to go to the camp? Marrying an unwelcome Miss Prime Minister's Mansion like me, is it as you said? , is also retribution.

Even if you don't look down on me anymore, I'm still a genuine miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion. You really can't do anything to me. If something happens to me, Jia Xiaoming's official should do it too. Your Jia Mansion is in this capital. Don't expect to have a good time. "

After speaking, he laughed, his face full of mockery.

Now it's the old lady's turn to be angry: "You poisonous woman."

Deng Wanrong's eyes burst into tears: "Poison woman, you really dare to say that since you don't make me feel better, it's not bad to pull the whole Jia Mansion on the back, please don't force me, I'm in a hurry, what's the matter with me? can do it.”

These words made Mrs. Jia look more frightened, but she still insisted: "Do it if you have the guts, I'm not scared."

Deng Wanrong glared at Madam Jia: "Don't provoke me one by one, don't think I dare not."

Madam Jia was so frightened by Deng Wanrong that she almost forgot the purpose of coming here, but only remembered after the little girl behind her reminded her: "Don't say those useless things.

I came here today to remind you that now you and our Jia family are both prosperous and damaged. Tomorrow is a good day for your sister to get married. Naturally, the Jia family will send out the whole family to come to the door to congratulate you.

Naturally, your own sister wants to go back to the house to marry. This opportunity is rare. I hope you don't let me down tomorrow, and do what you should do, otherwise you will know the consequences. "

After she finished speaking, she didn't give Deng Wanyue a chance to refute, she turned around and walked out.

Deng Wanrong felt that since Deng Wanyue returned to Beijing, she hadn't had a happy day, and Deng Wanyue must have overcome with herself, otherwise she would not be so unlucky.

All hatred in his eyes.

There is such a number one person, don't hate the people who hurt you, you have to set up an imaginary enemy for yourself, really don't know what is in your mind?

Jia Xiaoming, who was in the concubine's house, quickly received the news that he had already lost patience with Deng Wanrong. If it wasn't for him being the young lady of the Prime Minister's residence, he would have sent her off long ago.

After listening to the report of the servant, he waved his hand at the person: "Go down."