Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Jiang Xiyuan endured it, thinking that this was Ren Jing's harshest words, but unexpectedly, there were still more words that made people want to go crazy.

Ren Jing glanced at Jiang Xiyuan without any reaction, put her handbag on the sofa, and sat down by herself.

"To be honest, I really hate your hypocrisy from the bottom of my heart, and I hate your current family situation even more, but my son has a convulsion and doesn't like you, and now I want to marry you regardless of the consequences because of anger. I can't control his thoughts, but I have to remind you that our Zhang family has only one son. You and Zhang Bo will have a child immediately after marriage, and it must be a boy. After all, such a large family business needs to be inherited. If you are pregnant with a daughter You don’t need to tell me to go directly to the hospital to destroy it!”

Ren Jing straightened her back, raised her chin slightly, showing the arrogance of a rich wife, and glanced at Jiang Xiyuan contemptuously, "I don't need your false service in this life, you just need to take good care of Zhang with all your heart. Bo is enough, and as for the baby that is born, you don’t need to bring it, I will naturally ask a nanny and a nanny to take care of it.”

In the end, Ren Jing glanced lightly at Jiang Xiyuan's pale cheeks, and said bluntly, "I don't think you need to tell me too much. With your IQ, you can hear what I mean clearly."

Facing Jiang Xiyuan's silence, Ren Jing panicked at the thought of living under the same roof with her in the future.

But Zhang Bo is Ren Jing's only son, no matter how much he doesn't like Jiang Xiyuan, but because of such a woman, he can't really stop being in love with his own son.

After all, it is the blood that Ren Jing gave birth to after a long time of pain, and the relationship between mother and child's blood is thicker than water. Besides, Zhang Bo is now Ren Jing's last reliance.

But Ren Jing has her own way of revenge. She has no choice but to take Zhang Bo's way now, so she can only accept Zhang Bo's wishes. After Jiang Xiyuan marries into Zhang's family, there will be plenty of time to deal with this scheming daughter-in-law!
But seeing the pride on Ren Jing's face, and the demeanor of a patriarch abruptly reflected in her words and deeds, and listening to her so-called 'arrangement in advance' every word, Jiang Xiyuan felt her whole body froze suddenly, and then Even the tips of her hair were trembling uncontrollably.

In the past, Ren Jing would turn a blind eye when talking about her relationship problems with Zhang Bo, but when Jiang Xiyuan heard a series of statements about having a child, she was really attracted by this Chinese who looked graceful and luxurious but had no values ​​in her heart. Young women shattered their three views.

Jiang Xiyuan knew how narrow-minded Ren Jing was, but she never knew that Ren Jing's thinking was so conservative and perverted!
Thinking about it for so many years, facing all kinds of rumors, Jiang Xiyuan not only did not leave Zhang Bo, but helped him clarify all the scandals time and time again.

Not to mention facing this tricky future mother-in-law, she did her due filial piety in exchange for being scolded and hurt again and again.

Looking at the past now, Jiang Xiyuan, how did she endure it back then?

At this point, she still has to be humiliated by the other party. Is this the reward she deserves for so many years of hard work?

"If you give birth to a son or not, will you abort the daughter?" Jiang Xiyuan pressed her fingertips tightly, and looked at Ren Jing coldly, "I really want to ask, as a woman, how can you say such a thing? "

Or is this also what Zhang Bo meant?
Jiang Xiyuan didn't dare to think about it, but felt a chill down her back, as if something was squeezing her chest hard.

"Think about it, do you talk to the elders like this? Where is the upbringing of the ordinary ladies?" Ren Jing frowned dissatisfied, "I can come here and talk to you to save face, you can give birth to our Zhang family The bloodline is your blessing, and I have to explain such a simple truth to you clearly, clearly?"

Facing Ren Jing's crazy words, Jiang Xiyuan straightly stood up from the sofa, "I don't understand! I don't need any face from you, and I don't need that so-called blessing! Since the conditions of women in my family are better than mine, then There are many, there are so many people who want to give birth to your Zhang family, so you can find that kind of woman for your son to go home to serve the two of you. Please don’t bother me any more from now on! Please leave now, my place is too broken and too small to accommodate someone with status like you!”

"Jiang Xiyuan, are you crazy?" Ren Jing didn't expect Jiang Xiyuan's reaction to be so intense, and there was even a trace of anger that no one could touch. Ren Jing frowned instantly, "You think I'm here to discuss with you?" What? Don't be shameless!"

"You go! Go now!" Jiang Xiyuan grabbed Ren Jing's bag on the sofa, threw it into Ren Jing's arms unceremoniously, and then resolutely raised her fingertips and pointed at the door.

The sudden behavior made Ren Jing almost lose her grip on her handbag. She frowned and stared at the pale woman in front of her. She didn't understand why the other party suddenly yelled at her like crazy.

"Okay you, you pretend to be docile to me because of Zhang Bo's presence on weekdays, but today I come here alone and you start to flirt with me? Hmph, knowing the truth is just pretending to deceive men!" Ren Jing looked resentful towards Jiang Xiyuan Not feeling ashamed at all, but also dissatisfied. "I want to see how long you can be tough, but don't beg us for your father's affairs."

"No! Never! Please leave immediately!" Jiang Xiyuan secretly pressed her trembling fingertips with a harsh voice.

Seeing Jiang Xiyuan's decisive attitude, Ren Jing had nothing to say, she just raised her hand and patted the bag that Jiang Xiyuan touched just now, gave her a condescending glance, then turned around and left coldly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jiang Xiyuan fell down on the sofa in despair.

She lowered her head slightly, biting her lips faintly. In her eyes, her hands were already pale, and under the shadow of the light, she kept trembling.
Outside.

Lu Mosheng leaned behind the slightly open door, raised his head and stared at the darkness in the room, and took a deep breath.

If it wasn't for getting the relevant documents, he wouldn't have thought of turning back home, and it wasn't because of returning home, and he wouldn't have bumped into Zhang Bo's mother looking for him by coincidence.

Although the door of Jiang Xiyuan's room was closed tightly, there was too much movement inside, and the sound insulation effect of the old community was really mediocre, that's why those ugly insults got into his ears so unscrupulously.

An insult that even he couldn't bear, is Jiang Xiyuan planning to bear all this on her weak shoulders?