novelaction Chapter 1133 The Eldest Daughter Who Was Rejected in the Engagement 29
Chapter 1133 The Eldest Daughter Who Was Rejected in the Engagement 29
Aunt Tong knew, of course, that Jiang's mother didn't have the ability or the cunning. If she did, she wouldn't have been so easily fooled by her all these years.
But so what?
Aunt Tong desperately needs a punching bag, and that fool Jiang's mother is the perfect punching bag for her.
"Sister, please stop hitting me!" Jiang's mother screamed as she was hit, but she didn't dare to fight back. "I didn't! Don't you know what kind of person I am? How could I pretend to be a pig to take advantage of you? You've really wronged me!"
"Slap! Slap!" Aunt Tong slapped Jiang's mother's face hard several times. "I'm accusing you. You've taught my daughter to look down on me, her birth mother. In her eyes, I'm just a slave. Even after all this, you still dare to cry foul."
"Ah! You wretched woman, Yan, I'm going to beat you to death today!"
Jiang Chunxi arrived at her mother's courtyard only after Aunt Tong had stopped beating her until she was panting heavily.
After all, she naturally had to join in the fun of such a wonderful show.
"Oh! What happened! Aren't Aunt Tong and Madam Yan good sisters? Then why did you beat Madam Yan like this?" Jiang Chunxi couldn't help but laugh as she looked at her mother lying on the ground groaning in pain. "Hehe! But to be honest, seeing Madam Yan in this state is actually quite a sight!"
“But then again,” Jiang Chunyun said, looking at Aunt Tong with amusement, “Aunt Tong was too lenient. Didn’t you see that Yan was still wailing and howling? This shows that Aunt Tong was still merciful to Yan. You two are truly worthy of being best friends for more than ten years.”
"Jiang Chunxi, if you don't want to be beaten, then get out of my sight right now." Aunt Tong glared at Jiang Chunxi, panting. If she weren't so weak right now, she would have dealt with that little bitch Jiang Chunxi as well.
“Aunt Tong, you have quite the nerve,” Jiang Chunxi said disdainfully, rolling her eyes at Aunt Tong. “Aren’t you afraid of biting off more than you can chew? Do you think I’m as stupid as Yan Shi? You dare to touch me and see what happens. If you dare to touch me, I’ll cripple you today.”
"Anyway, she's just a concubine of a lowly servant. So what if she's favored by Father? Even if I, the eldest daughter of the legitimate wife, beat you to death, do you think Father would kill his own daughter for a favored concubine?"
"Hehe! If he were to kill his own legitimate daughter for the sake of a concubine, not only would his reputation be ruined, but his career would probably be over as well. After all, there are only so many official positions in the court. With such a big handle on him, wouldn't others take the opportunity to attack my father and make him fall from his position as the third-rank Minister of the Imperial Treasury?"
Aunt Tong's eyes were blazing with anger. She kicked Jiang's mother hard on the ground and left with her people.
After Aunt Tong left, Jiang Chunxi sat down on a chair and looked at her mother on the ground, sneering, "Yan, you look like a half-dead dog right now. If that old bastard Jiang Yaoyang saw you like this, wouldn't he despise you even more?"
"Tsk tsk! No one else can live like this. You've lived such a miserable life, how do you still have the nerve to live on? To be so brazenly made to look like this by a concubine, your Yan family is truly unprecedented and will never be the same again."
"You...you wicked daughter," Jiang's mother cried, feeling wronged. "Waaah! I'm still your biological mother, how could you..."
"Enough already!" Jiang Chunxi interrupted Yan Shi impatiently. "What kind of so-called biological mother are you, Yan Shi? Don't you understand now that as long as my brother and I don't acknowledge you, or rather, we despise you, then you, our so-called biological mother, are nothing in our eyes?"
"Ha! You've already learned so many lessons, how come you still can't see reality?" Jiang Chunxi then stood up. "Forget it, talking to an idiot like you is like talking to a brick wall. You can't understand human language at all. I'm also not learning my lesson. I know what kind of idiot you are, so why am I still wasting my breath on you?"
Then Jiang Chunxi glanced at her mother on the ground with a condescending and disdainful look, and left with Yixin and Yike behind her.
"Waaah! They all bully me, they all bully me, why is my life so miserable!" Jiang's mother pounded the ground with her fist in grief and anger.
For the next few days, Jiang's mother couldn't find an opportunity to complain to Jiang's father. Anyway, Jiang's mother was such a fool that she never had any self-awareness when facing Jiang's father and was very good at deceiving herself.
She believed that since the master knew she had been beaten so badly by Aunt Tong and verbally abused by that wretched girl Jiang Chunxi, he would definitely stand up for her.
Unfortunately, these past few days, Mr. Jiang has been using the excuse of being busy with official business to stay away from home, but in reality, he has been living in the house he arranged for the widow.
Anyway, with this vixen hooking up with Mr. Jiang, he has absolutely no desire to go home now.
Aunt Tong was still deeply hurt. After hitting Jiang's mother that day, she fell ill and had been taking medicine for the past few days. Her mind was constantly foggy, so she didn't know that Jiang's father hadn't returned for the past few days.
Otherwise, if Aunt Tong knew that Father Jiang hadn't returned for the past few days, she would definitely have suspected something and would have already taken action out of a sense of crisis. Why would she have remained so quiet?
"Master, when are you going to bring her into the manor?" Song Miaorou was the widow that Jiang Chunxi had arranged. She was currently standing behind Jiang's father, massaging his head with both hands. "You don't mean to keep her out here without any status or recognition, do you?"
“Master,” Song Miaorou’s voice was so affected it could give anyone goosebumps, of course, that was for women, but when she spoke to a man, it was enough to make him go weak in the knees, “I don’t care! If you’re not going to bring me into the manor and are planning to leave me with no status or identity, then I’m leaving right now.”
"Anyway, I, Song Miaorou, will never be someone's mistress without a title or status," Song Miaorou said, her eyes welling up with tears. She turned her back and stopped massaging Jiang's father. "Even if a mistress has a child, that child will be a despised mistress's child."
"It's one thing for me to demean myself by becoming someone's mistress, but how can I let my own child become a mistress's child as well? So if you don't want to give her a proper status, then let her leave!"
"Anyway, I don't need you, sir. With my looks, I have plenty of men to choose from if I want to become a concubine in a wealthy family. I don't have to hang myself on you, sir, with no other options."