Mrs. Rong coldly satirizes Fu Zhiran, "it's not shameful to be a junior for others."

When Fu Zhiran married Rong Yue, she hated Fu Zhiran. Fu Zhiran killed Li Aomei's child, her grandson.

So now she hates Fu Zhiran even more.

Seeing that his mother's words were getting worse and worse, he frowned and asked, "can we go now?"

After asking him a cold glance at Mrs. Rong, ready to raise her feet, Li Aomei's voice suddenly rang out again, "Rong Yue, a few days ago, I had a friend who said, not long ago I met you in the hospital with Xiaoran, Xiaoran sick?"

After asking, she also looked at Fu Zhiran with concern.

Without waiting for Rong Yue to answer, Mrs. Rong said first, "what do you want to do with her in the hospital?"

She looks at Rong Yue suspiciously.

Rong yueleng said: "to go to the hospital is to see a doctor, of course."

No one has caught the flash of guilt in his eyes.

"Then why are you with this white eyed wolf?" After Mrs. Rong asked, she looked at Fu Zhiran again, and her eyes became more alert.

Because Fu Zhiran is beautiful. From childhood to adulthood, all the boys around her. In the past four years, she worries all the time that Rong Yue will be attracted to her.

Otherwise, she could not agree to let Li Aomei, who had nothing, into Rong's home.

That is to prevent Rong Yue from being attracted to Fu Zhiran.

"Take your time."

Rong Yue ignores Mrs. Rong's doubts and walks towards the gate.

He did not answer, but let Mrs. Rong more uneasy, Mrs. Rong ready to call him, think about it, and will look back at Fu Zhiran, warning: "Fu Zhiran, I warn you, you'd better stay away from us, you harm LAN Jingyan, delay our more four or five years, you are a broom."

Said behind, she can't control to Fu Zhiran's dislike, directly scolded.

"You..."

Fu Zhiran opened her mouth and was about to retort. Suddenly, a familiar man's voice came from behind. "Madam Rong really dares to imagine."

The tone of aloofness and arrogance.

Then, the man's tall figure came to Fu Zhiran's side, with his long arm stretched out and put his arm around Fu Zhiran's shoulder. With a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, he looked down at Mrs. Rong. "My wife, LAN Jingyan, only I, LAN Jingyan, deserve to be harmed by her. It's not that any cat or dog has the honor to be harmed by her."

This is chiguoguo's scolding. Rong Yue is not as good as a cat or a dog.

How can Mrs. Rong tolerate her son being scolded, gritting her teeth, suppressing her anger and sneering: "I can't imagine that Lan Er Shao is still a man who likes to eat back grass."

Then she glanced at LAN Jingyan and sneered, "the more we allow, the more unworthy we are to be harmed by her, because only those who commit baseness are willing to be harmed. It's only our fault that we allow the more we do not commit baseness."

She is also a direct scold.

"Xia Lingfeng, who do you call cheap?"

Mrs. Rong's voice did not fall, elevator that direction suddenly came a strong woman's voice.

People's eyes have cast in the past, Tong fenyue wearing a brown red woolen coat, feet on high heels, angrily toward this side.

She was very aggressive. Mrs. Rong was not afraid of her at all. Instead, she was even more arrogant and said, "who is cheap and scolds whom."

Tong fenyue doesn't have the patience to beat around the bush with her. She scolds her directly: "you are cheap, your whole family is cheap."

Very strong.