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Confused, Yang Rongyue thought more, and suddenly realized that all these years, she thought she had grasped Han Ying everywhere, coaxed Han Cheng, and even held this family firmly in her hands, but in fact... …

The more she pondered, the more frightened she became, the back of her spine could not help but seep out a layer of cold sweat, how terrified and uneasy she was now when she was so secretly complacent.

She slapped herself violently, and with a loud slap, Meng Jiao changed her face in fright, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Why is it suddenly like being possessed by an evil spirit? His face is pale, his eyes are dull, and his whole body is not right.

"Mom, mom, don't scare me..." Meng Jiao shook Yang Rongyue's arm, panicked.

Yang Rongyue turned her head to look at her stiffly, and asked awkwardly, "Jiaojiao, you lived with me in Han's house all these years, do you feel happy?"

Meng Jiao was stunned for a moment, although she didn't know why her mother asked this suddenly, she still nodded subconsciously, "Xin Fu, the food and living in the Han's house are good, and you can go to school and study, and now you have a light job. , and with Uncle Han around, no one dares to bully me, and those cousins ​​and cousins ​​in my hometown, who doesn't envy my good life?"

Yang Rongyue finally softened her face when she heard the words, and murmured, "Really? That's right. If you were still in the Meng family, you would have been raised as a country girl. How can you have a good life now? I am the same , I have to go to work in the fields with those vulgar women. I am so tired that I can’t eat enough. How can I be a nurse now? I am paid and respected. So, my choice is right, I am The winner, I changed my fate, it was the magistrate's wife, not the nanny he invited to serve this family..."

"Mom, what are you talking about? What kind of babysitter, why can't I understand?" Meng Jiao was in a hurry. She was still helping her make up an idea just now, but why did the topic suddenly jump to this point? Out of rhythm, confused.

Yang Rongyue didn't respond to her, but asked coldly, "Do you think I've been in the Han family these years, do I look like a nanny? It's still the kind that doesn't need to spend money to work caringly."

Meng Jiao was stunned.

"Tell me! Does it look like it?" At this moment, the flames burning in Yang Rongyue's eyes were terrifying.

Meng Jiao was frightened, and shook her head vigorously, "It's not like, it's not like at all!"

She felt that if she dared to speak up now, her mother would strangle her to death.

"Isn't it really like that?"

Meng Jiao almost cried, "It's not like, Mom, what are you thinking about? How can you be a nanny? You are the mistress of the Han family!"

Yang Rongyue seemed to be in a nightmare, "Mistress? Isn't she really a nanny..."

Meng Jiao shook her shoulders vigorously, trying to wake her up, "It's the hostess, isn't it up to you in the Han family? Uncle Han listens to you, and Han Ying can't find the palm of your hand. You decide on big and small matters, isn’t that what a hostess is? What is a nanny, cooking, doing laundry, taking care of children, and cleaning, how can you have such a right?”

When Yang Rongyue heard the words, she suddenly woke up as if someone had hit her with a stick, closed her eyes again, and remained silent for a long time.

Meng Jiao didn't dare to speak again, but she was very flustered, half understanding something, but those guesses were too scary, she subconsciously rejected them.

After a while, Yang Rongyue opened her eyes. Those crazy emotions had long since disappeared from her eyes, and she was unbelievably calm, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Meng Jiao tentatively called out "Mom?"

Yang Rongyue said "um" expressionlessly, "If you want to break up Han Ying and Xu Wei, you have to hold your breath, don't be self-righteous, let alone smart, Xu Wei can see through the methods you think at a glance, and you will only humiliate yourself, so Don't act rashly, it's better to find the right opportunity and hit it with one hit."

Enduring embarrassment and unwillingness, Meng Jiao lowered her eyelids and asked obediently, "Then shall I do nothing now?"

Yang Rongyue said, "You can destroy Han Ying's image in Xu Wei's heart little by little. Xu Wei is interested in profit, but it is also good for face. If Han Ying's conduct is too bad, he will definitely consider replacing him. Just a little fuel will make him abandon Han Ying completely."

Destroying Han Ying's image is easy. Meng Jiao has spared no effort in this matter these years. She has a bad temper, is arrogant, talks back to her parents for being unfilial, bullies her step-sister, doesn't do any work at home, and is lazy. She is also stupid, can't even cook simple meals, and has no friends around her. In short, after so many years, she has portrayed Han Ying as a selfish and domineering lady. Normal families are not willing to marry back.

After all, who is willing to marry an ancestor and go back to worship after marrying a wife and a virtuous person?
"Mom, Han Ying's image in the factory has long been bad, Xu Wei must know..."

Yang Rongyue said lightly, "The heat you made is far from his bottom line, he can tolerate it naturally, you have to magnify Han Ying's shortcomings, it's best to let him see and experience it with his own eyes, not once, Just two, three times, too many times, no matter how firm the belief is, it will be shaken, of course, this is definitely not enough to make him give up..."

"Then what else to do?"

Yang Rongyue raised the corners of her lips, "Of course it started with Han Ying. If she was disfigured, or lost her innocence, or could not give birth, or made some mistakes and was arrested and sentenced, even her grandfather and uncle With her connections, tell me, will Xu Wei marry her?"

Meng Jiao was dumbfounded when she heard that, so there were so many tricks, she didn't even dare to think about it, but her mother... just said it calmly and even happily, and suddenly, shuddered.

Yang Rongyue glanced at her lightly, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Meng Jiao subconsciously shook her head.

Yang Rongyue snorted, "Do you think I'm too cruel? If a woman is not cruel, she will be trampled under the feet of men in this world. If I am not cruel, our mother and I will still be alive." Dahuaishu Village farms for a living, and as for you, if you are not serious, then you can only see Han Ying and Xu Wei as a loving couple and come to you to show off."

Meng Jiao was so excited, the restlessness in her heart dissipated in an instant, and she said viciously, "I will never let Han Ying marry Xu Wei, what mom said just now is right, it doesn't matter if Han Ying is disfigured, she loses her innocence." It’s okay, or she can’t have a baby at all, and she’s arrested, and at that time, Xu Wei won’t marry her any more if she wants the power behind her, and she won’t want to marry anyone else.”

Then she can force Han Ying to rub against the ground.

"So, you know what to do?"

Meng Jiao nodded firmly, "Understood, but, Mom, you have to help me too!"

Yang Rongyue said, "That's for sure, if I don't help you, who will I help?"

Hearing this, Meng Jiao blurted out, "You said earlier that you would help me teach Song Hongguo a lesson, didn't you say nothing?"

After finishing speaking, she regretted it, "Mom, I didn't mean that, I just..."

Yang Rongyue stood up, didn't answer her words, just said lightly, "You rest, I'm going to work." She straightened her back, opened the door and left.