Marriage in crisis

"Zhang Jiasheng, you must curse me again!" Yue Qing immediately stepped forward and said, "Are you still

Do you want to make us mother and son mute like before? You beat and scold us?"

Zhang Jiasheng shouted, "Didn't you hear what he just said? He's almost lawless, daring to contradict me?"

"What's wrong with you?" Yue Qing was unreasonable and not afraid to give in, "Do you really think my son is a punching bag, letting those two beasts from the Sun family bully him?

Are you blind? Are you pretending to be blind? Are you the father? Whose father are you? Is there any father like you who sides with someone else's son? I brought him back from my mother's house?"

Zhang Jiasheng smacked his lips twice and suddenly became speechless.

Chi Xi couldn't hold back his laughter and said, "It seems that people are still afraid of the strong! Look, Yue Qing has become tough, and he doesn't dare to provoke her anymore!"

Qin Bing also agreed, "I found that Zhang Jiasheng is like this, even at work. If he really acts like a bully, he won't say anything!"

"I'm telling you, I've had enough!" Yue Qing roared.

I looked at the screen and clearly understood what Yue Qing meant. She was forcing Zhang Jiasheng to say those two words first.

As expected, Zhang Jiasheng said angrily, "If you've had enough, get out of here!"

The child couldn't take it anymore and took a step forward. "Say it again, who are you asking to get out? Us?"

Yue Qing was afraid that her son would suffer, so she pulled the child back and took a step forward, staring at Zhang Jiasheng's face.

"Zhang Jiasheng, when you said this, didn't your conscience hurt? 'Get lost'? Think about it first, then say it." Yue Qing asked coldly, word by word, "Get lost? You pretended to be your grandson and begged me to come to the Yue family, and now you want me to get lost?"

"You...what do you want?" Zhang Jiasheng actually felt a little guilty, his eyes wandered to avoid Yue Qing's gaze.

He raised his hand and touched his arm, perhaps because he felt that he was shirtless, naked and had nowhere to hide.

He turned around and grabbed the shirt he had just taken off, put it on again, and muttered, "Don't be such a troublemaker. I'm upset. Stop whining to me..."

"I should be the one saying this. Don't bother to complain to me. It's your parents who can't afford to live in this old family. It's you who are uncomfortable." Yue Qing sneered, "If you don't feel upset, I don't care. Anyway, in this family, since I married into this family, I have never felt upset for a day. I'm used to it. I don't mind being upset every day from now on!"

Yue Qing said this with an expression of being extremely angry, and also with an attitude of being a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"What did you say?" Zhang Jiasheng suddenly turned around and glared at Yue Qing.

"That's what I meant!" Then she turned to her son and said, "Go to bed! We have something serious to do tomorrow. Mom is fine!"

The boy stiffened his neck and glared at Zhang Jiasheng. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and he refused to give an inch.

"You've grown wings, haven't you? You can do it, you little bastard! You're such an uneducated bastard!" Zhang Jiasheng seemed to be compromising, and took two steps on the spot, "You dare to talk back to me, you've got something!"

"Education?" The boy seemed to have heard a big joke, with a joking smile on his face, and asked Zhang Jiasheng, "Does this family have such a thing?"

As soon as he said this, several of us who were watching the screen laughed.

Even Wei Qingchuan praised, "What a great assist! Good question!"

I only heard the boy continue to say, "The old one is disrespectful, the young one is taking advantage of others, what about you? ... You have no sense of shame, you are rich but unkind,..."

"Who are you talking about?"

"You haven't finished yet!" the child retorted loudly, "Sooner or later, I will be more successful than you. You are not worthy of being a father!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" This sentence must have touched Zhang Jiasheng's sore spot. He took a big step towards the child, pointed at him and yelled at him.

"I say you are not worthy of being a father!" The child was indeed very tough. He took a big step forward, sticking out his little neck, like a calf that cannot be pulled back, with the attitude of a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger.

"Yue Qing, this is the good son you taught, right? He is disrespectful and lawless..." Zhang Jiasheng glared at Yue Qing and yelled.

"Is what he said wrong? Are you worthy of being his father? What else have you done besides planting this seed?" Yue Qing pulled her son again, protecting him behind her, staring at Zhang Jiasheng without fear.