Robbery of a wealthy family: Husband in prison marriage is too cruel

"My old lady has been looking at people for a lifetime, and she will still be blind." Yang's mother's eyes shifted from Lin Xinran to Chu Qingli, and then fixed on the suitcase in Chu Qingli's hand.

"Do you dare to say that the suitcase is not yours?"

"It's mine." Lin Xinran twitched and said awkwardly.

"In other people's homes, if you don't know how to respect the master and order the master to do things, that's bad manners." Mother Yang's eyes were critical and dissatisfied.

"You look like a vixen, if you don't do serious things, what else can you do except seduce men."

Lin Xinran was annoyed when she heard it, but she couldn't get angry, so she had to explain to Mother Yang patiently and politely: "Ma'am, I didn't seduce Chen Jin."

Mother Yang snorted coldly, with disdain in her eyes: "How could you live in my house without seduction, and you are still a single woman! You still have to be shameless, do you know if my son is married?"

The subtext in these words is undoubtedly to condemn Lin Xinran's mistress for blatantly destroying other people's families.

Chu Qingli was a little surprised.

She knew that the Yang family valued face, but she was an exception, so no matter what others said about her, it was justified.

Yang Chen would not recognize her marriage with him, and everyone around him, including everyone in the family, did not agree with her status.

She never expected that Mother Yang, who was said to be difficult to speak and most likely an evil mother-in-law, would speak for her.

Protect her and mock Lin Xinran.

Perhaps, Mother Yang was just trying to save face for the Yang family.

Or maybe, Mother Yang simply hates Lin Xinran.

Lin Xinran was furious, even though she could pretend, her complexion was a little distorted.

"Ma'am, Young Master Yang and I are just friends. What's more, Young Master Yang has never admitted that he is married."

What she meant was, since Yang Chen would not admit to being married, so what if the unmarried men and women are unmarried, even if they get closer?

This is a very normal thing at all.

"Didn't you admit to being married?" Mother Yang couldn't help laughing, as if she heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Should I show you the name on the marriage certificate, is it you who can say it, or is the law more convincing?"

Lin Xinran was extremely aggrieved, took a deep breath, and smiled again.

"Ma'am, I didn't mean that. Whether Young Master Yang is married or not is not something I should care about. I just came here to stay for a few days at Young Master Yang's invitation."

After a pause, "Xin Ran is not very good at talking, if there is something wrong, Madam, please be considerate of this junior."

She is Yang Chenjin's mother, arguing with Yang's mother, the only one who suffers is herself.

It's better to take a step back and show weakness first.

As long as it doesn't cause too much disgust, it will be a matter of time before Yang Chenjin wins Yang Chen's heart and takes over Yang's mother.

Ai Wu Ji Wu, she believes that she has that ability.

"Junior?" Mother Yang glanced contemptuously over her and snorted.

"Since you have said that, if you continue to worry about it, it will give you a reason to say that I don't take care of the younger generation. But I can warn you, since you are a guest, you'd better have the consciousness of being a guest, and boss around. No one in this family should You are the Lord."

When Mother Yang said this, the housekeeper was present.

Feeling that Yang's mother's eyes were vaguely sweeping over her body, dense sweat broke out on her forehead involuntarily.

Subconsciously nodded: "Madam, I see."

The subconscious words uttered, and fell into the ears of several people present, Chu Qingli was stunned, Lin Xinran's face turned green.

With a knife in his eyes, he slashed at the butler fiercely.

The housekeeper refused to accept her gaze, and looked at Yang's mother respectfully and humbly.

"Ma'am, why are you here?"

"Come and see my son, and stay for a few days by the way." Mother Yang glanced lightly, and sat on the luxurious Italian leather sofa.

"But it seems that the time is not right. Seeing a bloody farce, it is really embarrassing and in a bad mood."

Lin Xinran couldn't hold back even more, she always felt that Yang's mother was fighting for her.

Trot up the stairs to grab the suitcase in Chu Qingli's hand: "Mrs. Yang, I'll carry the things up by myself."

Chu Qingli was at a loss for a moment: "I..."

"Let her move it by herself." Mother Yang took the tea poured by the butler, and took a sip, "Do your own thing. If the master is too enthusiastic, the guests will not know what to do."

Chu Qingli peeked at Lin Xinran, just in time to meet Lin Xinran's annoyed eyes.

Looking at each other, Lin Xinran let out a low snort, gave her a hard look, and went upstairs with the suitcase.

Mother Yang didn't finish her words.

"The master bedroom should be the owner's room. Some people don't use chicken feathers as arrows. It is always the most annoying thing to do it for them."

Lin Xinran almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But she can't argue with her elders, especially since she has to curry favor with Yang Chenjin.

I could only grit my silver teeth and struggled to climb the stairs with the suitcase.

Chu Qingli followed Lin Xinran's movements with her gaze.

Lin Xinran went upstairs in a hurry, her back was in a panic, and she seemed to want to find a place to hide quickly, so as not to be ridiculed again.

Lin Xinran also had such a day.

Chu Qingli wanted to laugh, so she pulled the corners of her lips, but couldn't.

Yang's mother looked down on Lin Xinran because Lin Xinran was an actor, and most reputable people would not accept an actress's wife.

But in the same way, Yang's mother may not be interested in her.

Why do women make things difficult for women? They are all just the same sad people.

Just as she was in a daze, Mother Yang's voice sounded displeased.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly, come down and drink tea with me."

Mother Yang gave orders, Chu Qingli dared not obey, and hurried down the stairs.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he sat down cautiously under Yang's mother's gaze.

"lady……"

"Huh?!" Mother Yang raised her voice.

Chu Qingli had no choice but to change her words: "Mom."

Mother Yang nodded, and put the teacup on the saucer.

"Housekeeper, this tea is cold, go and make another pot."

Mother Yang's aura was not weak, she made Lin Xinran's face turn green with embarrassment, and the housekeeper couldn't stand anymore, upon hearing this, he hurriedly stepped back with the tea set as if he had been pardoned.

In an instant, only Mother Yang and Chu Qingli were left in the living room.

Chu Qingli nervously squeezed her intertwined fingers, not knowing what Yang's mother wanted to do.

Moreover, Mother Yang asked her to call her "Mom", which made her mood fluctuate even more.

If it is to blame or torment, she, who is used to being made things difficult, is confident that she can bear it peacefully.

But Yang's mother's attitude didn't seem to just want to torture her.

It was just now that she was between her and Lin Xinran, and it was her that Mother Yang was protecting.

She could raise eyebrows at Yang Chenjin and Lin Xinran who were tormenting her, but in front of Yang's mother, she had no clue at all.

Mother Yang had been secretly observing her reaction, and seeing that she was still silent, she cleared her throat and spoke first.

"Xiao Jin hasn't come home since what happened to Zheng Youxue. I don't worry about him being here. It looks like you're having a bad time."

It's not about appearance, but it's not good in the first place.

Chu Qingli was a little sad, but the person in front of her was not her mother, but Yang Chenjin's, and it was not her turn to pour out her grievances and wait in line.

"Mom, Chen Jin..." He opened his mouth, and under the gaze of Mother Yang, he hesitated to speak resolutely, "It's actually quite good to me."

"Very good?" Mother Yang sneered, grabbed Chu Qingli's arm, and rolled up the sleeve.

Where the clothes cover, bruises of all sizes visible to the naked eye are clearly visible.

Facing the facts, Chu Qingli was dumbfounded.

She didn't mean to speak for Yang Chenjin, but because Yang's mother is Yang Chenjin's relatives, she just said something to coax her.

Who would have thought that Mother Yang's sharp eyes would have seen through the truth long ago.

Mother Yang originally wanted to scold her, but seeing the bruises on Chu Qingli's body, she swallowed the words again.

"Did Xiao Jin do all of this?"

There was disbelief in Yang's mother's eyes, and she was obviously shocked that her son would do such a frenzied behavior.

"Has he been violent?"

In the new century, feminist ideology has begun to recover, and domestic violence has always been a term that has been discarded and despised.

Chu Qingli closed her eyes slightly, and swallowed back the bitterness welling up in her throat.

"He didn't."

Yang Chen didn't bother to beat women, and didn't do much domestic violence to her.

"Then you have these injuries?" Mother Yang clearly didn't believe it.

"Someone else made it." In fact, this is not much different from what Yang Chenjin did.

The people around him did it, and he ordered it.

He wanted to torture her, but he didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he let someone else do it.

This kind of understanding made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Mother Yang has been through ups and downs for decades, and she has more experience, so she is a fine person.

What Chu Qingli didn't say, she only needs to think a little bit, and she can figure out the reason.

Sigh slightly.

"It hurts you."

Chu Qingli raised her eyes in astonishment, her heart was surging and she couldn't calm down.

"Mom, what did you say?"

"Xiao Jin is my son, how can I not know what kind of person he is." Yang's mother took her hand and patted it.

"He's also suffering in his heart, please be considerate of him."

Chu Qingli was a little incompetent in understanding Yang's mother's brain circuit.

After a long silence, I found my own voice: "Mom, don't you hate me?"

In fact, many times it was not because she was unwilling to understand Yang Chenjin, but because Yang Chenjin didn't give her a chance to be considerate.

He accused her of killing Zheng Youxue, and tortured her to vent his anger with peace of mind, without hearing any refutation or explanation.

Those pressures and threats from all directions almost destroyed her.

If you can't protect yourself, how can you still have the heart to be considerate of others?

Mother Yang shook her head and smiled wryly: "I never hated it."

Chu Qingli was so shocked that she couldn't help shivering with excitement.

Her eyes were instantly filled with moisture, she bit her lower lip, and said humbly and aggrievedly: "Mom, I didn't harm Miss Zheng."

Since she doesn't hate her, is Mother Yang willing to listen to her explanation?
Her heart is too bitter, and she needs a port to confide in and explain.

Mother Yang patted her hand: "Don't worry, I know you haven't."

The sudden tenderness, like the warmth of a mother, hits the bottom of my heart.

Chu Qingli stared at Yang's mother blankly, without speaking.

Tears, like beads, overflowed and condensed in the sockets, and rolled down from the corners of the eyes.

Too much condemnation, too much sarcasm, too much contempt...

Again and again, it hit her heart hard.

Hurt, hurt, hurt, numb.

She thought that she might not care about other people's opinions, but what Mother Yang said made her feel uneasy.