Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"Grandma is in good health. She will surely live a long life. How can it be so easy to reunite with grandpa, so grandma can rest assured."

Sun Jianxing is 17 years old this year. In fact, it is the time for rebellion and temper.

It is knowing that the old Mrs. Hou Ye is clearly for her own good, but the old Mrs. Hou Ye has intervened in Sun Jianxing's life too much. Since she was a child, she has long aroused Sun Jianxing's rebellious psychology.Even if he knew that Mrs. Hou Ye had good intentions, Sun Jianxing was not willing to accept the life arranged by Mrs. Hou Ye.

"Since grandma is not feeling well now, grandson will not disturb grandma's rest, and grandson will leave."

Sun Jianxing didn't want to kneel on the ground and listen to the old Mrs. Hou Ye's lesson, so he wanted to leave the room.

"I'm so mad, I'm so mad, I'm really a sinner, why do I have such a grandson!"

Mrs. Hou Ye was so angry that she beat her chest, her eyes were closed, and she looked very painful.

Nanny Gui quickly persuaded Mrs. Hou Ye, saying that Sun Jianxing was just young and ignorant.

"Young and ignorant, but look at Xia Chiwan, who is much younger than Xing'er, but Xing'er can't beat Xia Chiwan. Listen to what he just said!"

Mrs. Hou Ye was really mad at Sun Jianxing.

Not only did Sun Jianxing refuse to listen to her, he refused to apologize to Xia Chiwan, and he insisted on marrying Xia Furong, the broken shoe, as his wife.

In particular, the last few words of Sun Jianxing made the old Mrs. Hou Ye listen to her heart.

Sun Jianxing left the old Mrs. Hou Ye's room. Although he stabbed the old Mrs. Hou Ye a few words, Sun Jianxing didn't feel much better, but felt more and more depressed.

Sun Jianxing was so angry that he simply smashed everything in the room.

Sun Jianxing hugged his head and squatted on the ground, his eyes were red and red, and the words he overheard kept echoing in his mind.

"Young master is really useless..."

"No, no matter what you do, you are controlled by Mrs. Hou Ye."

"In my opinion, this Yongjing Hou Mansion is actually in charge of the old Mrs. Hou Ye, and the little Hou Ye is just a show..."

"Hush, even if you and I know about this, we can't say that..."

"Are you afraid of being caught? What are you afraid of? Anyway, the young master is only a guest in the prime minister's mansion."

"That's true. The old Mrs. Hou wants to sell our Xiangye's face, and the little Hou listens to the old Mrs. Hou."

"Let me tell you, the young master is also unlucky. With the old lady around, he can't do anything he wants to do. Even picking a wife has to be approved by the old lady."

"Hehe, isn't it?"

"I really don't know whether this Mrs. Mrs. Hou married the old Mrs. Mrs. Hou or the little Mrs. Hou."

"What do you know, people have high eyes."

"You mean, Mrs. Hou Ye wants to marry a tall girl back?"

"Nine times out of ten. I don't know when the time comes, after the Yongjing Hou Mansion has Mrs. Xiaohou, will the old lady or the young lady be the one who is in charge of the house?"

"It doesn't matter which one it is, it's definitely not the turn of the young master..."

"Hehe, yes, let's go quickly..."

Sun Jianxing listened to what the two maidservants said playfully.

For this reason, Sun Jianxing was in great pain, because the words of the two maidservants indirectly evoked Sun Jianxing's painful self-reflection.

No matter what he does, he must go through his grandmother's consent, and he will never have his own will in it.