You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Henry Zhang thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Jing Feiyuan handed Yu'er's little hand to Henry Zhang, and Yu'er shook off Henry Zhang's hand and ran to her side again, "Mother, woo woo woo mother!"

"Yuer, be good——"

Jing Feiyuan bent down and kissed Yu'er's cheek, "Play with Uncle Henry for a while, and mother talk to your sister for a while, okay? You be good and obedient."

Yu'er pursed her lips and looked at Jing Feiyuan pitifully, insisting on returning to her mother.

Once again, his mother pushed it into Uncle Henry's hands, and he vaguely understood what his mother meant.

He pursed his lips and kissed his mother gently, and then reluctantly put his little hand into the palm of Henry Zhang’s hand.

The interaction between Jing Feiyuan and Yu'er made Princess Jiaoyang's eyes turn red.

She pinched her palms and stared at Yu'er!

Little fool!

This damn little fool!

Even if she is close to Jing Feiyuan, she still calls her mother!

Is this her brother or Jing Feiyuan's son? How could he be so stupid?

With such a silly son being held in Jing Feiyuan's palm, no wonder his father was so bewitched that he became dizzy! She was so angry! Mad!

Why didn't this fool die like he did in his previous life? Why did such a useless fool want to stay alive and hold her back!

The more Princess Jiaoyang thought about it, the angrier she became. She pointed at Yu'er and roared.

"Who told you to call her mother? Did she teach you? You have a mother, but your mother is not her at all!"

"Ugh-"

Yu'er was pointed at the nose by Princess Jiaoyang for no apparent reason. He was startled and immediately ran behind Jing Feiyuan to hide.

Jing Feiyuan looked down at her poor little whale.

She finally persuaded Yu'er to go play with Henry Zhang. Well, if Princess Jiaoyang, her biological sister, threatens her so fiercely, all her efforts will be wasted, and Yu'er will definitely not leave her again.

She picked up Yu'er, patted her son's small back, and said coldly to Princess Jiaoyang, "Come at me if you have any questions. Don't be so cruel to your brother. He is born with a weak mind and cannot understand what you say. He I can only feel your malice and be frightened by you.”

Hearing what Jing Feiyuan said, Princess Jiaoyang became even more angry and wanted to vomit blood.

This is simply a scene of a vicious stepmother bullying the poor daughter left behind by her ex-wife!

What does "Don't be so cruel to your brother if you have any problem with me"?

Where did Jing Feiyuan put himself when he said this?

From the position of the mistress of the palace?

Is it right for her to teach Ji Sanning a lesson from her position as an elder?

She had already imagined how miserable Jing Feiyuan would be after she married her father and gave birth to children!

This bitch will definitely hold the child and bully her every day. One moment, she will say that she scares her younger siblings to tears, and the next moment, she will say that she bullies her younger siblings. She will go to the father every day to complain!

This life is simply impossible!

She would never let this bitch marry the father and have children, she would never agree!

Seeing Jing Feiyuan carrying the fool into the yard, Princess Jiaoyang gritted her teeth and followed him.

The slave behind her wanted to follow, but Henry Zhang stretched out his hand to stop him.

Jing Feiyuan sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

Princess Jiaoyang sneered and sat opposite Jing Feiyuan.

She sneered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Jing Feiyuan, you are really shameless. In order to get close to my father, you actually tried your best to teach a fool to call you mother, and you actually used a fool to achieve this." Purpose, don’t you feel unconscionable?”

Jing Feiyuan held Yu'er sideways in his arms, and his fingers had already covered Yu'er's ears.

She stared at Princess Jiaoyang coldly, "You hate me. Don't be so malicious towards your brother. No matter how stupid he is, he is still your biological brother. Your father and the king don't despise him. How can you act like a fool?" To hurt him like that?"

Princess Jiaoyang's expression became more and more sarcastic, "Hey, are you addicted to acting? Do you really think of yourself as his own mother? Hehe, if you can't give birth to a son, you will treat the son of someone else as a treasure. Aren't you ashamed?"

Just when she said this, her voice changed, "Oh, no, I forgot that you can give birth to a son. Didn't you give birth to a bastard son whose father is unknown before? What a pity, that little bastard will stand up to you. Such an unruly woman, she was thrown into a pig cage and drowned in a pond with you at a young age. I heard that the little bastard still opened his eyes in horror after he died, and refused to close his eyes, but that was the retribution he deserved. He is the bastard you gave birth to, and he deserves to die miserably..."

The moment Jing Feiyuan heard Princess Jiaoyang mention her son from her previous life, her eyes changed.

She looked at Princess Jiaoyang coldly, and saw that Princess Jiaoyang not only didn't know how to restrain herself, but also went too far with her talk like a little bastard, she sneered, leaned forward and slapped Princess Jiaoyang on the face!

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound made Princess Jiaoyang stunned.

She looked at Jing Feiyuan in disbelief, and she didn't react until the burning pain came to her face.

She covered her cheek and stared angrily at Jing Feiyuan, "You dare to hit me? Bitch, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

She said as she stood up and returned it.

When she caught sight of Henry Zhang at the door of the yard, she rolled her eyes and suddenly changed her mind.

She couldn't fight back.

She and Jing Feiyuan beat each other, and her father would just hit each other fifty times and brush the matter over easily, but what if Jing Feiyuan slapped her multiple times unilaterally?

Jing Feiyuan, a bitch who lives in the father's house, dares to beat the father's daughter. Will the father protect this bitch? Even a man can't stand this happening, right?

Princess Jiaoyang's eyes flashed and she had an idea in her mind.

She leaned closer to Jing Feiyuan and said with malice, "If you have the ability, keep beating me, how about I just scold you? Your son is a bastard, and you are just a ruined flower that was ruined by a beggar!"

Jing Feiyuan looked at the face in front of him coldly.

Without hesitation or fear, she raised her hand and slapped him again!

"Snapped--"

A loud slap in the face.

Princess Jiaoyang gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

Thinking that her noble princess had to deliberately slap her in the face to drive a wedge between this bitch and her father, she was angry and resentful, and became even more unscrupulous in her words——

"Are you angry? What right do you have to be angry, bitch? Later, when I was snuggled comfortably in your husband's arms, I heard your husband talk about you with disgust and contempt. He said that you were raped by those three beggars. You were so miserable, with bruises all over your body. He said he didn’t even touch your hands because he thought you were dirty. He said you were already beaten to pieces that night and he didn’t want to be with you. Two beggars share a vile woman..."

"Snapped--"

Jing Feiyuan's face was sullen, and he raised his hand and slapped Princess Jiaoyang on the face.

Seeing Princess Jiaoyang's extremely proud look, Jing Feiyuan sneered and slapped her back mercilessly.

Seeing Princess Jiaoyang's face become red and swollen, Jing Feiyuan lowered his eyes and slowly rubbed his numb palms.

"I know what you want to do. You just deliberately provoked me to slap you. You planned to go to your father in tears later and complain about me, so that your father would drive me away in anger, right?"