It's been another week since he came back from the hospital, and Jiang Luo hasn't seen Gu Qingrang for a whole week.

I don't know if it's because Jiang Luo saw his relationship with Mu Wanling at the hospital that day, but Jiang Luo felt better without seeing him.

In case she smelled something else from him, she was always a little stuffy in her heart.

The explanation she gave herself was that no matter what the reason was, she was still Gu Qingrang's wife after all.

When he first joined the Gu family, no matter how many turmoil he experienced at the beginning, Jiang Luo was still excited about being a wife and mother.

At that time, she told herself that she wanted to be a good wife and mother.

Having just turned 20 years old, she suffers from headaches from the crying Gu Zhi every day and is extremely emaciated.

Although her birth mother's violent temper made her learn to cook and clean by herself, she still suffered a lot when facing Gu Zhi.

What's more, the once-in-a-lifetime marriage that she dreamed of since she was young has finally become a day and night that cannot wait for Gu Qingrang.

She is used to being plain and lonely, and just wants to be safe.

While still feeding Gu Zhi, the butler walked in with a richly dressed woman.

Women can smell the pungent perfume as soon as they enter the door. It is obviously a big-name fragrance, but it is strong but very cheap.

The big red waves on the top of the head do not actually look young, and no amount of jewelry can conceal the fact that those rough hands once belonged to low-level housewives.

As soon as she entered the door, the woman's eyes swept all over the room, and finally fell on Jiang Luo's body. Jiang Luo rolled her eyes so much that she didn't even bother to look up.

She wants to be safe, but there are always people who don't.

"Oh, it seems that your ability to seduce men is not as good as your bitch mother! Why, Gu Qingrang is not at home today?"

Aunt Li next to her has been in Gu's family for many years, and Jiang Luo has been taking care of her family since she joined the family. She has always been mild-tempered, but now she frowned.

"Madam Jiang, the young master is still here, please treat the young lady with a better attitude."

Remind her not to speak too harshly, how could Jiao Mingyao listen to her?
She snorted coldly, threw her handbag on the sofa, and glanced at Jiang Luo who didn't show her face when she entered the door: "Hehe, Young Madam? Are you settled down at Gu's house? Don't think about it too much. If I wasn't lucky enough to have a face similar to Qianqian, what qualifications do you have to step into Gu's house? What qualifications do you have to hold Qianqian's son and call him baby?"

Jiao Mingyao's voice was very loud. Before she made her fortune in coal mines, she was a market woman, but Jiang Luo didn't care.

But at this moment, Xiaotuanzi was still eating, and when "grandmother" came in, he was just busy stuffing the vegetables in the small bowl into his mouth, with his eyes wide open.

Holding a piece of broccoli with his fleshy little hands, he squeezed his soft body into Jiang Luo's arms: "Mommy, what is grandma talking about? Who is Qianqian's son?"

Jiang Luo, who had been feeding sullenly, frowned when he heard this, his face burned, and he felt a sense of embarrassment and tension as if a lie had been exposed face to face.

"If you want to stay in the Gu family, you just have to be Ah Zhi's mother. If you can't even handle this identity, or try to want another identity, you don't have to stay in the Gu family."

The man's cold voice sounded in Jiang Luo's ears again, and she kept this sentence firmly in her mind, so she never dared to go beyond it.

In the beginning, no matter how wronged she was, for the sake of her mother's medical expenses, she could only settle down and take care of Gu Zhi.

But now, not only for her mother, even for Gu Zhi, she can't let anyone destroy her identity.

"Good boy, Mom and grandma have something to say, can you go to the toy room with Aunt Li first?"

Jiang Luo wanted to push Gu Zhi away, but just as the little guy seemed to understand and nodded reluctantly, Jiao Mingyao had already stood up first.

"Wait, little bitch, what are you trying to do? Let me see A Zhi, why are you taking him away? What's the matter, do you really think that you are his biological mother? He is my grandson! "

Jiao Mingyao's eyes widened and she shouted angrily, this kind of noise would come and go every three days.

Fortunately, there are not many people in Gu's house, and Aunt Li has never chewed the root of her tongue, otherwise it may have already reached Gu Qingrang's ears.

At this time, Jiang Luoye was very thankful that Gu Qingrang was not at home often.

"Wow! Mommy, what is grandma talking about? Why did she say that Arang is not your son?"

The little guy was still confused before, but this time he seemed to understand. He opened his throat and began to cry loudly. Before he could put the broccoli in his mouth, his face was flushed from crying.

Jiang Luo, who had been holding back and backing down since Jiao Mingyao entered the door, suddenly stood up and hugged Gu Zhi in his arms. When he turned around, the stagnant water in his eyes was turbulent: "No, A Rang, it's mine. Son! It's my Jiang Luo's son!"

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