Chapter 1142

Mrs. Su glanced at the back of Tang Yao's hand, and a flash of pleasure flashed in her eyes. She retaliated and said, "it's time!"

Tang Yao frowned, looked at Mrs. Su suspiciously, and said, "Mom, why do you hate me so much? In the past, we could coexist peacefully."

"Peaceful coexistence?" Mrs. Su sneered: "If it weren't for Lengmo's face, do you think I would be patient to be under the same roof with you? Let me tell you the truth, what I hate most is your face. If you want to have no family background and no education, in addition to having a good face, what can you do to help Lengmo? He is the heir of the Su family, and he bears many times more burden than ordinary people. It's conceivable that if he marries a close match, he will I can help him in his career and make him worry free in his family. But you don't have either. I don't hate who else you can hate. "

In the past, Yan Ziyan was abroad, and no one made a comparison. Mrs. Su could deceive herself that Tang Yao's daughter-in-law was ok, and at least gave birth to a pair of twins. But as soon as Yan Ziyan returned home, looking at her beautiful face, coupled with the Yan Family's rich family background, such a white beauty was worthy of Su Lengmo. Tang Yao was naturally compared to slag. Where could Mrs. Su see her worthless daughter-in-law.

"Mom, because of this, have you been picking on me lately?" Tang Yao said helplessly.

She had nothing before she married Su Lengmo, but she thought that as long as she could complement Su Lengmo in her career and sing with him emotionally, the Su family would sooner or later accept her existence, but she didn't expect that after a lapse of twoorthree years, Mrs. Su would tell her viciously that she didn't look down on her at all, and even hated her existence.

"Tang Yao, if I were you, I would consciously leave Lengmo and ask him to find a woman who is equal to him. Su's group will become bigger and bigger. He alone must bear a lot of pressure. If you love him, you should consider him, not cling to him for the so-called glory, wealth and honor." Mrs. Su suppressed her disgust and tried to gently persuade Tang Yao: "as long as you are willing to leave with Lengmo, I will not mistreat you with your divorce property. You are still young. It is not difficult to find an older man with a little money at home, and the elders of the family even treat you as a baby."

Tang Yao's heart was slightly cold. Looking at Mrs. Su, her eyes completely lost warmth.

"Mom, to be honest, you still don't know Lengmo." She said with a sudden sneer.

Mrs. Su was stunned, frowned at Tang Yao, and said unhappily, "what do you mean by this? I'm his mother. I gave birth to him in October. I don't know him. Who else knows him?"

"If you know his temperament, you should know that what he hates most is to marry a matching woman, so as to make the Su group even better. In his idea, he can make the Su group prosper with his own ability, and he doesn't need to fake others at all." Tang Yao said, "mom thinks he needs to marry a woman who is worthy of his family but doesn't love. Oh, Lengmo, if he were such a man, I wouldn't have married him after experiencing a marriage."

After a pause, Tang Yao stepped back and said, "Mom, I'll cook the pigeon soup for you. Do you want to drink it? It's your business, so I won't be here to hinder your eyes."

With that, she turned and left.

Mrs. Su got out of bed and walked to Tang Yao step by step. She grabbed her wrist and said unhappily, "Tang Yao, who let you go without my permission?"

Tang Yao helplessly looked at Mrs. Su: "I call you mom, because you are Lengmo's mother, so even if you embarrass me, I still want to respect you from the bottom of my heart, but this is not the reason for you to play a rogue. Don't make everyone know that our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have a bad relationship, and the last thing to worry about must be Lengmo."

"You threaten me?" Mrs. Su narrowed her eyes and said in a dangerous tone.

"Yes." Tang Yao answered simply, "I hope my mother can look like an elder and don't easily follow an unreasonable bitch. This is not in line with your identity, and it's difficult for me to respect you from the bottom of my heart."

Mrs. Su sneered, raised her hand, and slapped Tang Yao, who wanted to repeat her old skill. As a result, her right hand was caught by Tang Yao in midair.

"Mom, I slapped you just because you didn't calm down, but from now on, I won't allow anyone to slap me indiscriminately." Tang Yao shook off Mrs. Su's hand: "not even you. The clay figurine still has a three-point temper, which irritated me. I don't mind accepting what you said and blowing a pillow to Lengmo. At that time, I'd like to see whether he cares about your mother or my wife who tried her best to give birth to a pair of children for him."

With that, Tang Yao straightened her back and left the bedroom like a fighting hen.

At least from the perspective of Mrs. Su, Tang Yao is like this.

She was so angry that she almost tilted her mouth.

Tang Yao went out of the bedroom, faded her domineering demeanor inside, and sighed tiredly. She didn't want to make the relationship with Mrs. Su so rigid, but seeing that Mrs. Su was so aggressive, she would also have dissatisfaction in her heart. At that moment, the grievances she received were unexpectedly vented.

There has been an open battle, and there is no arrow to turn back. You can only take one step at a time.

She went back to her room, took out the medicine box and casually smeared it on the back of her hand. Looking at the small bubbles on it, she frowned. She didn't know whether they would be good in the evening. Otherwise, if Su Lengmo found them, there must be another scene.

Originally, Tang Yao thought that these small bubbles would disappear in the evening. As a result, within a few hours, they gradually grew larger and would hurt when touched. If you take a needle to prick them, and then apply the medicine, Su Lengmo will surely notice.

So in the evening, as soon as Su Lengmo got off work, she deliberately put her hand behind him and naturally talked to him, but she didn't reach out to help him take his clothes as usual.

"What's the matter?" Su Lengmo looked at Tang Yao, saw her back hands, frowned and said, "wife, why do you put your hands behind?"

"I watched a TV series on the job today. I think it's pretty good for the hostess to put her hands behind her. I'll try it." Tang Yao casually made an excuse: "go in and wash your face. You'll have dinner later."

"OK." Su Lengmo casually threw his clothes on the bed and pretended to walk towards the bathroom. Just when Tang Yao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned around quickly, wrapped his hand around Tang Yao's back, grabbed her hand hidden behind her, startled Tang Yao, and exclaimed, "Lengmo, don't."

However, Su Lengmo had seen bubbles of different sizes on the back of her hands, and her face was suddenly heavy, gloomy and almost twisted out of the water. He murmured, "how did these come?"

"I originally wanted to make a cup of chrysanthemum tea to drink, but when I was distracted, I was scalded by boiling water. I was afraid you were worried, so..." Tang Yao's voice became lower and lower under Su Lengmo's Frank eyes, just like a child who did something wrong.

"Wife, tell the truth." Su Lengmo leaned close to her ear, deliberately lowered his voice, and said gently.

Tang Yao's ears moved and itched a little. She stretched out her hand and pushed Su Lengmo, saying, "Lengmo, don't make trouble, it's really hot by accident. Wait for a needle to pick it out and put some medicine on it, and it will be fine in two days."

Su Lengmo narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light in his eyes. He raised his hand and kneaded Tang Yao's earlobe, whispering, "wife, you're not good."

Tang Yao's whole body is like being slipped by an electric current. What she can't stand most is the way Su Lengmo deliberately lowers her voice. Being sexy, she has the impulse to incarnate into a wolf.

"Go in and take a bath, mom. They are still downstairs waiting for us to eat." She looked up and deliberately pretended to be calm.

"Then let them wait. If you don't say how the bubbles come from your hands, you won't have to eat this meal." Su Lengmo retreated from Tang Yao's body, and his tall body directly sat on the big bed, posing as if Tang Yao would sit without compromise.

Tang Yao couldn't laugh or cry, and said with some flattery, "Lengmo, don't make trouble."

"Wife, we've known each other for so long, you should know whether I'm making trouble or not. You know better than anyone." Su Lengmo put his hands on his thighs and said.

Tang Yao sighed helplessly, and her head hurt a little.

She knew that Su Lengmo could not get the answer she wanted, so she vowed not to stop.

"It was when I brought pigeon soup to my mother that I accidentally fell into the bedroom. Some of the hot soup at that time spilled on the back of my hand, which became what you see now." She said plausibly, "I think it's just a minor injury, which is not worth making a fuss."

"Really?" Su Lengmo obviously didn't believe it.

"Well, the injury on the back of my hand is a small injury. It's OK to apply some medicine. Why do you ask so many questions, and what if you ask them out? Do you still want to revenge me?" Tang Yao withdrew her hand and pushed Su Lengmo's back hard. When he was pushed into the bathroom, she closed the door with her backhand and gently breathed out.

When Su Lengmo came out of the bathroom, Tang Yao greeted him with a smile, "let's go down. The servant just knocked on the door and said that Grandpa asked us to go down for dinner. Everyone was waiting below."

Su Lengmo gave a "hum".

The two went down side by side, and Mrs. Su, who was talking to other sisters in law, glanced at Tang Yao and snorted coldly in her heart.

She now has a powerful relationship with Tang Yao, but due to Su Lengmo's love, she won't be stupid enough to embarrass Tang Yao in front of her son.

"Leng Mo, I just got a bottle of osmanthus wine that has been treasured for 60 years. It was sent by one of my former comrades in arms. Are you interested in having a drink with me later?" Su Jingmo stood up from the sofa on the other side and said.

Su Lengmo eased the expression on his face and said, "elder brother has opened his mouth. As a younger brother, there is no reason to refuse." With that, he called the housekeeper, "Uncle Chen, you arrange some servants to help pack the luggage of our family of four. After dinner, I plan to go back."

Although others were a little surprised at this, they didn't react as violently as Mrs. su.