"I'll have my son divorce and marry you!"
Hearing this, Chiang Qing laughed, feeling like she had just heard the world's funniest joke, even tears seeped out.
Marry her!
How does this old woman's brain work to say something like that, where does her confidence come from?
"It's true, really, my son will listen to me, trust me, boo hoo hoo..." Mother Qi started crying, who did she provoke?
Chiang Qing walked up to her, sneering, "Old lady, if you had said this before, I would have been willing and happy to hear it, but now? It's too late!"
If Mother Qi had said such things at the beginning, perhaps she would have been overjoyed, ecstatic even, but now? It's too late!
"What do you want?" Having failed with one plan, Mother Qi could only cry helplessly.
"What do I want?" Chiang Qing smiled faintly, walked up to her, leaned in and whispered, "I want your grandson's life, I want Qi Taiguo and Cheng Su to wish they were dead, let's all go to hell together!"
