The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

"What do you mean by that?"

She had an inexplicably bad premonition in her heart, and stared straight at Jiang Li.

"Half of talking, you..."

Jiang Li ignored her, and he sneered and pulled the chair away.

The legs of the chair slid on the wooden floor, making an unpleasant rattling sound.

Jiang Heling's heart pounded when stimulated by the sound, and angrily gouged out Jiang carp with his eyes.

"Can't you move the chair properly? Sure enough, someone gave birth and no one raised them... Bitch..."

Her last sentence was so soft that it was almost lost between her lips and teeth.

She thought normal people couldn't hear.

However, Jiang Li is not a normal person.

Her facial features are keen, seeing Jiang and Ling's mouth opening and closing, even without listening, she can guess eight or nine by looking at the shape of their lips.

"My sister is at home, so she can do whatever she wants? It's your turn to be an outsider?"

Jiang Muqiu appeared beside Jiang Li at the right time, and Ju Gao Linxia glared at Jiang Heling, "What are you!"

"Brother, how can you scold me?"

Seeing Jiang Muqiu's support, Jiang Heling's complexion changed, and after being signaled by Wen Ruyu shaking his head, he pretended to be aggrieved and pitiful.

"I was just kidding my sister, wasn't I, sister?"

Jiang Li smiled, "Are you kidding me?"

She glanced at Jiang and Ling up and down, raised her leg, and kicked on the chair leg.

"Oh!"

The chair slipped and fell.

Jiang Heling was slammed onto the floor. When he fell, his forehead hit the edge of the dining table hard, and he screamed in pain.

"Ah! My head..."

Wen Ruyu almost froze.

In disbelief, he looked at his daughter who fell miserably and fell to the ground.

"mom……"

It was Jiang Heling who called twice before she came back to her senses and rushed to help Jiang Heling up.

"Lingling, how are you? Is there any pain from the fall?"

"Head, forehead, mom, please check if my forehead is broken. I'm going to participate in Director Qi's variety show soon. I can't break my skin..."

With nervous faces, Jiang Heling urged Wen Ruyu.

Wen Ruyu saw the bruise on her daughter's forehead, her eyes were full of anger, she looked at Jiang Li coldly.

"Jiang Li, how do you explain?"

"Explain what?" Jiang Muqiu took a step forward, blocked Wen Ruyu's cold and angry eyes, and sneered, "Your daughter is so mean, she deserves to be taught a lesson! You can't teach your daughter well, so we will teach you for you!"

Wen Ruyu didn't hear what Jiang Heling scolded Jiang Li, and only thought that the brother and sister were bullying their mother and daughter together.

Angry heart, liver, spleen and stomach hurt.

She gritted her teeth and stared at the two, "You... are too bullying."

With arms crossed, Jiang Li walked out from behind Jiang Muqiu, looking at the angry mother and daughter.

He raised his foot again crisply.

Quickly kicked Jiang Heling's calf.

While kicking, he said, "You are the ones who are bullying! Tell you to always bully me..."

Jiang Heling let out another mournful howl.

"Ah! It hurts! Mom, is my leg broken..."

Wen Ruyu's complexion changed drastically, "Come on, come on, the eldest lady is going to kill the second lady..."

Her original intention was to let the servants at home see Jiang Li's violent side, but she didn't expect that the brother and sister would start a flirty operation.

The servants rushed over, and they were all shocked when they saw the scene in the dining room.

No one dared to step forward.

Jiang Muqiu waved his hands and was about to speak.

Jiang Li suddenly said, "Woo, I knew my stepmother wouldn't really love me. It was Jiang Heling who fell down by himself. Aunt Wen, why did you wrong me? No wonder my father doesn't like me..."