Leaving her weird mother-in-law and husband, she became a wealthy woman on her own

Xiaoya blinked mysteriously and said, "I told Senior Brother about some of Zhang Manxian's disadvantages and convinced him."

"Alright! Alright! Xiaoya, stop keeping us in suspense. We are all hungry and we are in a hurry to have dinner! If you don't want to tell me, forget it! I know that it must be all fabricated and groundless, deliberately framing Zhang Manxian."

Xiaoya laughed loudly: "What do you know? If it's just hearsay, do you think our senior brother is a fool? Can't he hear that? Of course I'm talking about something very real."

She continued, "I told my senior brother that Zhang Manxian is pregnant now and will soon be in the second and third trimester. A pregnant woman at this stage has neither the mind nor the energy to write a demanding and difficult paper.

Also, if he were to tutor Zhang Manxian on her thesis, and if Zhang Manxian was too tired and something happened to her body, such as a miscarriage, would he be able to completely distance himself from the matter?"

"Great! Xiaoya! You really impressed me! You used other people's actual situation to make an article, and you also considered the senior brother. He must be grateful to you in his heart! Your trick is really great!"

Xiaoya said proudly, "Yes! Nowadays, people are very smart! It is easy to see through the way of making up stories to frame others. I just want to use the most realistic way to show the greatest lethality.

By the way, I also told Senior Brother that Zhang Manxian likes to speak directly, which can easily offend people. If her paper is published, she will inevitably need to deal with people from the magazine in the future. If she doesn't know how to speak and offends the other party, the other party may blame you for it. "

Xiaoya happily swallowed her saliva and continued, "Of course, I also told Senior Brother about some of the things Zhang Manxian said to him that were not so respectful. These are all facts. I didn't lie or make up any stories, don't you agree?"

The two girls listened with fascination: "Xiaoya! Anyone who offends you will suffer endlessly! Hahahaha!"

The three of them laughed very happily.

Man Xian saw and heard all of this.

There was a pillar blocking the spot where she was standing, so Xiaoya and the others couldn't see her.

After the three of them finished laughing, they happily went to have dinner together.

Man Xian felt a mixture of sour, spicy, bitter and astringent feelings, all flooding into her heart.

She clenched her fists tightly and stood there motionless, at a loss.

Xiaoya grasped her shortcomings very well and used them as the sharpest weapon to ruthlessly stab her.

She speaks rather directly and in a harsh tone, which can easily make people uncomfortable, but she has never really disrespected the eldest senior brother, it's just her speaking habit.

But she didn't expect that the way she spoke would be taken advantage of by others. What's more, Xiaoya was right. She was almost in the late stage of pregnancy and it was entirely possible that she would not be able to complete the thesis.

Man Xian then understood that, compared to Xiaoya, perhaps her professional level and business ability were better than hers, but when it came to social skills and intrigue, she was just a weakling in front of Xiaoya and was completely vulnerable.

In fact, she also has ways and means to save the relationship. Maybe she can go to the senior brother to explain and communicate with him, and things can turn around. But Man Xian doesn't want to do this, and she doesn't know why she doesn't want to do this. Maybe she still lacks the ability to communicate in this area.

She had wanted to go back to the department to sign a few more films, but after hearing Xiaoya's remarks, Man Xian completely lost her last bit of energy. She felt dizzy and could hardly stand.

She had no choice but to find a stone bench on the side of the road and sit down to calm herself down.

After a few minutes, she felt a little better, so she stood up and walked straight to the rented house.

She also has to adjust her state of mind to deal with her mother-in-law at home.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I arrived downstairs and got into the elevator, and a wave of depression followed.

Arriving at the door of her house, she reluctantly took out the key and turned the door lock.

As she walked into the house, she was overwhelmed by an even more uncomfortable feeling of oppression.

She quickly walked into the room and changed into the clothes she wore at home, so that she would feel relatively more relaxed.

She felt extremely confused and lost. She really wanted to have a delicious meal and then have a good sleep in bed.

However, the food cooked by her mother-in-law was too light and she found it difficult to swallow.

Sijun's mother suffers from various problems such as cardiovascular disease and diabetes, so she has a very light diet.

Naturally, the dishes she cooked were also extremely light, with ginger and a little salt added to the dishes, and the stewed broth contained only a few grains of salt and two or three slices of ginger.

Manxian felt that the food her mother-in-law cooked was tasteless and she had a hard time eating it. She wanted to eat something tasty, even if it was strong, she wanted to eat it with hearty and enjoyable taste.

She looked at the bed, wanting so badly to lie down, have a good sleep, and forget all her worries.

But she couldn't do that because she had promised Sijun in the morning that she would show some symbolic concern for his mother.

Her head hurt a lot, but she still walked out of the room.

Sijun's mother was in the kitchen, doing something.

But as soon as Manxian walked out of the room, she knew what she was waiting for and expecting.

Man Xian moved towards the kitchen step by step with difficulty.

When she reached the kitchen door and saw the figure she really didn't want to look at any more, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, are you feeling better today?"

"Much better! Much better!" Sijun's mother immediately replied with a smile.

"Hurry up and sit down to eat. The food is already prepared and on the table."

"Oh." Man Xian said in a weak voice, then reluctantly served herself a bowl of rice and sat at the dining table.

There were two dishes on the table, one was vegetables stir-fried with ginger, and the other was pork rib soup with only a few grains of salt.

At this moment, Man Xian began to understand the meaning of the idiom "eating bran and vegetables".

She thought to herself, compared to the starving people in the old society, at least she still had meat to eat, and at least she would not starve to death, and the baby in her belly would not starve to death either.

She was still thinking about finishing her meal quickly and going to bed to rest. At this time, only the bed could barely soothe her mood.

Thus, she had the motivation to eat. After the meal, her stomach was finally filled.

After dinner, she hurriedly washed the dishes, went back to her room, closed the door, lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

After a while, Sijun returned home exhausted.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa with a serious expression. Then he looked at his and Man Xian's room and saw that the door was closed.

Sijun immediately knew what was going on.

He walked towards his mother. Before he even got to her, his mother said angrily, "She didn't say a word during the whole dinner, just like a mute! She hid in her room after dinner and I don't know what she was doing! What does this mute mean?"