C134 Don't Blame Me for Being Impolite
C134 Don't Blame Me for Being Impolite
This old lady Fang was probably invited by Fang Jin to make things difficult for her?
Tsk tsk, are they going to put on a house fight show at Ru Family?
If you have a headache.
She still had to study hard, so she didn't have time to fight with them.
"Old Madam Fang, my mother has already been dead for ten years. My father has always been controlling me." If he replied calmly.
Old Granny Fang scolded angrily, "Impudent! Since your father has married Jin'er, she will be your mother! "
Fang Jin stood to the side and listened, her eyes filled with pride.
If his face was cold, he would stand there quietly.
"What kind of expression is that? Am I wrong about you? Today, I have to teach you how to do things properly, kneel down! " Old Granny Fang shoved the baby into Fang Jin's arms, then turned around to find a long ruler from nowhere.
Eyes flashing, he raised the ruler in his hand and whipped it at Ruo Ruo.
If he sneered and took a step back, the ruler would instantly leave a deep mark when it hit the sofa.
What a ruthless attack.
Was he trying to educate her, or was he trying to beat her to death?
"You still dare to dodge!" Since Old Granny Fang was furious, she no longer dared to be polite. She waved the ruler in her hand and struck it.
If she took one slow step to the left and right, dodging the ruler that came at her, she would dodge it a few times, if the corner of her mouth curled up.
He saw old lady Fang stumble and collapse forward.
"Ouch!"
Her elbow hit the solid wooden coffee table, and she gasped in pain.
[System: Reminder...]
[If: Yes, remind me of what? I can't hide now, can I?]
She was simply leading people to a messy place while dodging.
If she wanted to fall, there was nothing she could do, no?
Fang Jin hurriedly handed the child over to the servant and ran over to Old Lady Fang to help her up.
"Mom, where did you run into?"
"Damned girl!" Are you doing this on purpose! "You wild child who has a mother but no mother to teach, your mother deserves to die!" Old Lady Fang rubbed her aching elbow as she started cursing.
Silence reigned in the room.
If one stood still, one would exude a terrifying cold aura.
Her fair and tender face was tense as she stared at Old Lady Fang with eyes like ice blades, as if she wanted to cut her flesh into pieces.
Old Granny Fang's heart trembled, unable to believe that this was the gaze of a 17-year-old girl. It was cold and hair-raising.
She was unwilling to show weakness to a silly little girl, gritting her teeth as she ridiculed, "Why are you looking at me like that for? Am I wrong about you? If you had a mother sect, would you treat your elders like this? "
If he tried his best to control the berserk feeling in his body, he would look at her coldly with his fists clenched.
"I will mention this to your father. If this goes on, what will become of you? To be disrespectful to one's elders at home, to not pierce through the heavens even after coming out of society? Letting you go will only harm you! " The more Old Granny Fang spoke, the more enthusiastic she became. The more she spoke, the more she felt that her argument made sense!
Her purpose of coming here was to punish this wild girl for her daughter. As long as she said it, this girl would listen!
Fang Jin was right, her mother was dead, and she was disrespectful and lawless at home.
She had only been in this house for five minutes, and she had already felt this wild girl's barbarism!
After a long while, he suddenly started laughing in a low voice.
The laughter was sad and sarcastic.
She couldn't do anything about it when she heard people slandering her mother like that.
So what if the system has the power to revive it?
She was reborn because of the system, and the system had to forcibly endure this resentment.
How ironic.
Fang Jin frowned and looked at her, taking a small step forward, wanting to say something to stabilize her.
"When you enter the door, show your prowess. Sure, I won't hold grudges!" But remember, this is home! If I hear another bad word from my mother, don't blame me for being rude. "
If he coldly swept a glance at the two of them, he would turn around and return to his room.