Chapter 686 Drive Away The Evil Mother-In-Law

Albert pressed his thin lips into a straight line. Obviously, he had convicted her. He didn't know that there was a secret passage in the Rong Mansion, but Mary was in charge of the repair of the yard. It was not strange that she found it by chance and didn't tell anyone.

Mary turned to look at Essie, "You little bitch, are you stirring up trouble between us? You are not welcomed by others and was frame by others and now you are slander me! My son was bewitched by you, but I'm sober. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful I am! "

She rushed to Essie like an angry cow and was about to slap her. But Zac rushed over like a hurricane and grabbed her hand in the air in a flash.

"You are really crazy!" He gritted his teeth in anger. His wife had just been discharged from hospital and was sitting the month of childbirth. How could she be so cruel to hit her? Was there any difference from being a lunatic?

"I'm not crazy. It's you who are crazy. The ferocious ghost in red and the tricks to force her out of the position, are all just traps set by this little bitch. She made up and acted by herself, so as to frame me, so that she can drive me out of the Rong Mansion and occupy the whole Rong family by herself." Mary shook off Zac's hand and shouted hysterically.

She could come up with a plan to make herself allergic and frame Lucy. Why couldn't a little tramp do the same? She had always been cunning. It was not strange for her to play a vicious trick on herself, risking her life. Moreover, she could kill two birds with one stone.

She must be very clear that the baby in her belly was a bastard. She took this opportunity to deliberately make herself premature and kill the baby. Considering the pain of her losing her son, the Rong family would definitely not add more frost to the snow and let her do the paternity test. Then she could keep her reputation.

However, the prediction was not as good as that of the God. The little bastard was lucky and recovered. She must seize the handle and make a comeback.

Without saying anything, Essie just glanced at her with a sneer. Was this the last crazy thing done by a desperate dog? She didn't say a word or defend herself. She knew that Albert and his sons wouldn't believe her.

Although she was their daughter-in-law, she was still an outsider. It was up to the three of them to decide how to deal with Mary. She would neither interfere nor cut in.

Zac looked at her coldly, his eyes filled with coldness. "Today is the last time I call you mommy. I will repay your kindness of birth and support you. But from now on, you are no longer my mother, and I am no longer your son. Our relationship as mother and son is over," he said word by word clearly and forcefully, firm and cold.

Mary's ears exploded like a thunder, making her dizzy. "Bastard... Evil monster... " She fell do

the cup with cold water, and then she picked up cold fruit and put it into her mouth. Fortunately, he was quick eyed and agile to stop her, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

The most serious thing was that she didn't sleep well at night. She liked kicking the quilt, so he had to wake up all the time and cover her with the quilt in case she got cold.

Therefore, during this period of time, she was in confinement of childbirth, while he was taking care of her.

Every day, he personally made her recipes, nutritious and healthy.

Before Essie went downstairs, Zac had asked the servants to close all the doors and windows in the hall in case that the cold wind blew in and hurt his wife.

Sweat dripped from Essie's forehead. She felt that he was too nervous, but she knew well about the domineering and overbearing temperament of the great devil. She could only follow his order and could not disobey him.

The servant brought a pigeon soup, which was used to promote lactation for Essie.

After drinking it up, Essie turned to look at Zac and smiled, "Honey, have I gained weight?"

"Only one part of you is gaining weight." With an evil and attractive smile, Zac fixed his eyes on her chest, which had been quickly raised from D cup to F cup.

"That belongs to the baby. It has nothing to do with you," said Essie, winking her eyes.

Zac's eyes were burning with desire. He had been holding back his desire for months. The desire in his body was like the lava under the volcano, surging, waiting for the day to be released violently.

"You're mine. Besides, I just borrow him for a few days. He had to return at any time." After saying that, he stretched out his iron arm and pulled her into his arms, declaring his sovereignty peremptorily.

Zac's thin lips moved up slowly and gently kissed her soft red lips. "Honey, you should understand me as a husband." Then he put on a pitiful look.