My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

She jumped up and down, clapped her hands and cursed, "You lowly slave, what qualifications do you have to teach your master a lesson here?"

"You really have no manners! I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master!"

As he said this, he was about to slap Dongmei in the face.

"Someone come!"

Song Qingcheng slammed the table and stood up, "Auntie, what are you doing!"

Dongmei took a step back in time, and the aunt missed her attack and was about to fall to the ground.

He just managed to steady himself and tried to pounce again, but was restrained by two strong women.

"Song Qingcheng, what are you doing! Let me go..."

The other aunts gasped when they saw the hysteria, as if they had gone crazy.

This person.....This person.....

"You little girl, you really think you are so powerful. No matter how powerful you are, you can never enter the ancestral tomb of our Pei family! Not only that, if you don't give birth to a boy or a girl, you will be the sinner of the entire Pei family!"

"Now that you are like this, you are neither gentle nor respectful. You are a jealous woman! I think you are the one who doesn't know what is good for you! If you have the guts, come on... come on, come over here and beat me, beat me, beat me..."

The aunt stretched out her face and asked the maid beside her to beat her. The maid was also shocked. After all, the visitor was a guest, and they didn't know how it had come to this.

In the end, just follow your madam's instructions.

It’s just that the women in their hands were really restless, and they were all having a hard time.

Song Qingcheng narrowed her eyes, "Auntie is acting crazy and stupid here!"

He had originally been considerate of this person's face, but now it seemed that he really took her politeness as a weakness that could be taken advantage of.

I really think she has no temper.

Song Qingcheng was so angry that she almost laughed. She didn't care at all whether she could enter the Pei family ancestral hall, let alone the family tomb. Even if she cared, it was not up to her, a shrew, to decide.

"Auntie, you must have forgotten that your last name is not Pei, right? You are my wife! This is a joke!"

Song Qingcheng said with a sneer.

"you……"

The aunt was speechless for a moment, her old face flushed with anger.

"What do you know, little girl? I gave birth to several sons for Pei! They will definitely be enshrined in the ancestral temple after my death. I am a great contributor."

Song Qingcheng nodded indifferently, "Yes, yes, yes... There is no one more powerful than the auntie!"

"You are looking down on me!"

The aunt said in a tantrum.

"Aunt, I respect you as my elder and I don't want to argue with you, but I didn't know you would be so ungrateful. In this case, I have no choice but to throw you out of the house! After all, you are really annoying, and I am too lazy to explain it to you!"

"Throw her out and never let her set foot in Pei Mansion again."

"Yes, ma'am!"

The two received Song Qingcheng's order and thought that they could finally drive out this unreasonable old woman who came from nowhere.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, each held one of the man's arms and dragged him out.

"..."

"You little vixen! How dare you... Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your clan members back home?"

The aunt was thrown out like this.

The sound of cursing became quieter and quieter until it disappeared completely.

The Glass Hall returned to silence.

The other aunts held the things in their hands, not knowing whether they would be taken back.

Song Qingcheng had a faint smile on her face and then said.

"Several aunts"