Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 22

Tang Qiaowan reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her lower lip, and looked at Deng Fengping with her apricot eyes filled with mist. She concealed the grief in her eyes, and said in a firm tone, "You can beat me and scold me." Me, but please don't scold my mother."

It doesn't matter how she is beaten or scolded, but she does not allow anyone to scold her family.

Even if the mother left after giving birth to her.

"Don't scold your mother? Hehe..." Deng Fengping smiled sarcastically, and said coldly: "Tang Qiaowan, your mother is a slut, and she was played with by many men before she married your short-lived father. You were born of that bitch, you said how stinky and evil you are..."

"That's enough. You're not finished. The more you talk, the more you go too far. Shut up. Didn't you see Yan Jue coming?" It was Tang Jianrong who spoke, and he stopped Deng Fengping with a gloomy expression.

He still wanted to marry the Lu family, but he didn't want Deng Fengping to lose his identity in front of Lu Yanjue.

Deng Fengping, who used to look like a shrew, immediately changed after seeing Lu Yanjue, smiling all over her face, "Yanjue, here we come! I'm so sorry to make you laugh, Xiaowan is a wild girl, If you don't listen to discipline, you won't do without training."

After saying that, she winked at Tang Xuejiao who came in later, "Jiaojiao, what are you still doing? Why don't you take Yanjue upstairs to sit?"

Tang Xuejiao responded and walked up to Lu Yanjue, "Yanjue, let's go upstairs first."

Lu Yanjue glanced at Tang Qiaowan coldly, a mocking smile curled up on his cold lips, and then went upstairs with Tang Xuejiao.

Tang Jianrong looked kindly at Tang Qiaowan, whose face was red and swollen, and the corners of her lips were overflowing, and sighed, "Oh! Xiaowan, don't take it to heart, your aunt has no intentions, and so did you. Back? Don't you know we're all worried?"

Worry?

Tang Qiaowan sneered in her heart, even if she died, they wouldn't shed a single tear.

Deng Fengping's words just now completely hurt her self-esteem. There were tears in her bright eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let the tears roll down.

In the Tang family, no matter how much wronged, how much humiliation and ridicule she suffered, she never shed a single tear in front of them.

Forced back the tears fiercely, she endured the pain in her heart and the urge to cry, and said in a flat tone: "If there is nothing wrong, I'm going back to school."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave when Deng Fengping's arrogant voice sounded behind her.

"Stop, Tang Qiaowan, whoever told you to leave, told you to come back for something. If you dare to step out of this door tonight, I will immediately call and ask the nursing home to stop treating your grandma."

Grandma is Tang Qiaowan's weakness.

Apart from her dead father, grandma was the best person in the world to her, so for grandma, there was nothing she couldn't bear.

She tightly squeezed her slender hands, endured the pain and pinched her palms fiercely, then let go, took a deep breath and turned to look at Deng Fengping.

"What's the matter?" Her tone was very flat, as if nothing happened just now.

Deng Fengping glanced at her sarcastically, sat down, and said in a slightly kinder tone: "You are not young anymore, it's time to find a husband's house."

Hearing this, Tang Qiaowan pinched her palms, her eyes tightened a little, "What do you mean?"

"Xiaowan, it's like this. Your aunt and I found you a good family. Although the other party is a bit older, but rich, he is a famous person in Yujing City. You can marry him." Have a good time."

"Enjoy Qingfu?" Tang Qiaowan sneered lightly, "Who is he?"

(End of this chapter)