Zeng Hong originally thought Jiang You would help her, but she didn't expect her son to accuse her as a mother.
Zeng Hong felt aggrieved and angry at the same time. When she looked at Wen Wen, there was a bit of resentment in her eyes, "You woman..."
"What do you want to say to me? To sow discord in your family?"
Wen Wen was happy and glanced at Jiang You with cold eyes. She was still wondering if this person was made of iron. Didn't he faint and go to the hospital? Why did he appear here now?
"You also know that you destroyed my family."
"You make me look like a mistress."
Wen Wen narrowed her eyes and sneered, folded her hands on her chest to look at Zeng Hong, "I am your ex-daughter-in-law, not the mistress who ruined your marriage. But you are very strange. You hate me even more than you hate the mistress."
There is a big conflict in the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, that is, the mother-in-law does not want the young couple to live a good life.
It's as if something that belongs to you has been taken away from you.
Therefore, in their society, conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law occur frequently, and it often happens that the daughter-in-law endures a lot of grievances but is not treated seriously.
"You have so much energy, you should put it on your husband, not your son."
When Wen Wen said this, her eyes glanced at the other group of noble ladies around her. There seemed to be some sarcasm in her eyes, sarcastically mocking this group of people, "After all, it is your son who is marrying a wife, not you. Or to be honest.
You have never been able to understand any woman around your son, thinking that they are here to steal your son's love? How come you have never been loved and respected by your husband, so you have such a low self-esteem and desire for control?"
One sentence clarified the core of Zeng Hong's thoughts.
She extended her hand into other people's families.
She keeps talking about her family, but in fact her husband is the one who started a family with her. He is the one who will spend her whole life with her.
And her son Jiang You has formed a new family with someone else.
After Wen Wen said this, she looked at Zeng Hong's changed expression and raised her eyebrows, as if she was provoking but also regretting.
"Jealousy is admiration with hostility."
Wen Wen lowered her voice, grinned and said, "Aunt Zeng, I will treat you as someone who admires me."
As soon as these words came out, Zeng Hong's expression suddenly changed!
After saying this, Wen Wen patted Jiang You on the shoulder, "If you damage these items in my company, I will send you the bill when the time comes, ex-husband."
Zeng Hong felt that Qu Wenwen was now a different person. She gritted her teeth and refused to give in. "What's wrong with me smashing your company? The game company is also destroying the future flowers of the motherland! I really want you to go bankrupt."
"It's a pity that these ideas of yours will not succeed."
"Games are the ninth art. They represent many manifestations of spiritual will and will. They are a way to spread more cultures. They are also a way for many people to get in touch with and understand different cultures without leaving home. There are various ideologies in games.
The collision is the way we respond to the world, it is creation."
When she spoke softly, her voice was cold, "You can dislike me, but you can never dislike any kind of art. People are all subjective, and if you repeatedly ignore people's autonomy and effective defense, you will only
Placing all blame on external factors is a sign of incompetence."
Wen Wenwen glanced hard at Jiang You, as if she was also saying this to Jiang You at the same time.
"You hate the game for harming people, and you hate me for ruining your son. Anyway, you hate others, and your hateful face is about to blame the whole world."
Wen Wen glanced at her security guard outside the door, called out, and said lightly to Zeng Hong, "You know, Aunt Zeng, hatred means that you admit that the relationship with the other party is unequal in a sense.
He admitted his weakness."
"Actually, while you hate me, you also feel deeply inferior to me."
Wen Wen smoothed her hair again, glanced at Mu Huan, and stretched out her hand to pull Mu Huan over.
The hand she used to hit someone could be so soft when holding someone's hand.
Hearing the gentle words, a group of ladies who came to make trouble fell silent.
They couldn't think of anything else to say in reply.
Wenwen is really too eloquent, and she has a set of logical ideas, definitely to confuse others!
It's just that Jiang You's face is pale, and he feels powerless in the face of such sharp tenderness.
Wen Wen's words just now also told him that she didn't hate him.
Hating him means that their relationship is not equal, it means how weak Wen Wen was in the past, and it means that she is the humble one.
Because I am no longer humble, I no longer want to hate.
And then it became, it doesn’t matter whether you hate it or not.
She has been renounced and hateful.
Jiang You glanced at his mother, "Mom, we're divorced, what kind of trouble do you want to make?"
"But she's speaking ill of you outside..."
"So! Is this the reason why you go to someone else's company to make a fuss!"
Jiang You frowned, his face full of disappointment, "Are you really venting your anger on my behalf, or are you just looking for a reason to come here and cause trouble! What you love most is yourself!"
Zeng Hong had never been scolded by her son, but now Jiang You's words made her well-maintained and radiant face instantly dim.
Shaking his head, Zeng Hong had tears welling up in his eyes, "You are my mother's most important son, how could you...how could you say this to your mother..."
"I am your son, not a tool you use to increase your sense of security."
Jiang You glanced at the ladies behind him with cold eyes, "Aunts, my relationship with my mother should be very good, right? Then I ask you to take my mother back now."
"Xiaoyou, do you want to drive mom away?"
Zeng Hong seemed to be defeated all of a sudden, and almost lost her balance again. Her friends supported her behind her, and then she gasped and said, "How can you drive your mother away in front of this woman!"
"You did something wrong. It's already a great honor for me to come over and clean up the mess. Do you really have to send you to the police station gently?"
Jiang You couldn't help but roared angrily, "She didn't do anything to you because she saw you were older. She just hit the bodyguard to warn you. Don't you understand?"
Zeng Hong seemed dumbfounded by Jiang You's yelling. She was middle-aged and could not control her emotions. Now her fingers started to tremble when she pointed at Wen Wen. A friend on the side saw Jiang You getting angry and immediately grabbed Zeng Hong's hand.
The left and right hands walked out, "We are going to comfort your mother. Don't you two get into an argument. Really, in public, how can you not give your mother face?"
"Give her face? She didn't give me face either."
Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Wen Wenwen added coolly, "It's good to go, remember to pay."
When Zeng Hong heard this, her emotions became even more intense. She cried and was dragged away by several middle-aged girlfriends. Only then did the hall suddenly become quiet, leaving only a mess.
Wen Wen glanced at Jiang You, who had come out halfway, and curled her lips, "You came just in time."
Jiang You took a breath. He was weak and looked bad, but his voice was still a bit oppressive. "My mother didn't say hello to me in advance when she came to the house today. If I knew, she wouldn't——"
"No" before he could say anything else, he was stopped by Gentle waved his hand, "You don't need to explain to me."
"That's not what I meant. Although it was indeed my mother, I didn't instruct my mother to cause trouble for you just because you said that about me at the press conference..."
Jiang You was hoarse and still wanted to save his already ruined image in Wen Wen's heart, but Wen Wen said coldly, "Don't explain, I don't want to hear it."
"..."
Jiang You felt depressed, and his good-looking face showed a little depression. He didn't know what to say, so he could only look around and try to speak, "Please ask me to reimburse you for the repair money. I promise you will repair the company.
Besides, about my mother...I'm sorry."
As if seeing a ghost, Wen Wen finally turned around to look at Jiang You, "Ah? What did you say?"
"..." Jiang You choked. The man who had a high fever now had a pale face and his eyes were a little red because of the fever. "I said it once."
"I'm sorry, it's no use."
She gave him a gentle and funny look, "Some things cannot be covered up by a word of apology. You really should say sorry to me, but this matter has nothing to do with you. Let your mother come and tell me in person."
Mu Huan sighed at the side, Gentleman clearly distinguishes between right and wrong.
It is true that this matter has nothing to do with Jiang You. He can apologize to Wen Wen countless times for other things, and he deserves it, but there is no need for Jiang You to take over this matter.
That was his mother's sorry tenderness.
He said tenderly and mockingly, "So your apology is of no use to me, take it back."
Jiang You felt helpless at the gentle attitude. Coupled with the high fever, his brain had stopped functioning. Due to his illness, he no longer had the aggressive aura he had in the past, but was much cooler than before.
The cold and fever made his throat feel like needles pricking him, and his eyelids were sore. The man felt that the breath coming out of his nose was hot. He rubbed it and opened his mouth, "I know, I will ask my mother to come to you to apologize."
——”
"So easy to talk to?"
On the contrary, Wen Wen was startled by Jiang You, "Then why don't you stop compensating me for the suite?"
Jiang Youxin said to Wen Wen, when did you get so good at climbing on the pole? The next second, he knelt on the ground again with a plop.
Wen Wenwen was so frightened that she took two steps back, "You're sick, so you can't do such a big ceremony properly!"
Immediately after Jiang You, he fell directly face to the ground.
Heavy and unresponsive.
Mu Huan screamed, "Ah? He's dead!"
Wen Wen felt something was wrong. There was still a wound on Jiang You's forehead. Wen Jianghai had hit it before. Now his face was facing the ground. If it touched the wound, it would definitely hurt. Why was there no reaction like this?
So the woman went up to check her breathing, "It seems like she had a high fever and passed out again."
Very hot.
his body.
Wen Wen glanced at the employees beside her and said, "Someone can help and take Young Master Jiang to the hospital."
"Where are you, Mr. Wen?"
"I?"
Wen Wenwen stood up from the ground, "I'm going to the meeting, I'll leave it to you."
"..." Mu Huan thought for a while and raised his hand, "Then let me help you. I just happened to help you contact Jiang You's good brother Lu Ji. He should be able to help."
She smiled softly and charmingly, "Mom, you are so kind."