Chapter 383 Hate

Many elders looked at each other and hurriedly called him to stop.

"Sir, think twice."

"That's right! Sir, this matter is related to your life's happiness and the future and future generations of the Gong family. Please consider it carefully."

"Sir, this matter cannot be rushed!"

……

Gong Muliang walked inside with his arms around Xia Moying's shoulders, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Instead, Xia Moying retracted the hand around Gong Muliang's waist, biting her silver teeth secretly, with a cold expression on her face.

She paused, stretched out her hand and pulled Gong Muliang to turn around.

Standing in front of the crowd, he hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Granny Geng begging for help. She was thin and weak, as if she would go away when the wind blows.

"Grandma Geng, didn't we say we wanted to give you something today? You can send these things to the elders later! There are also gifts for the other ladies, don't forget to send them too."

She stood up straight and bowed deeply to them.

"I'm sorry today, but Gong Muliang, I will never give up."

After finishing speaking, she firmly took Gong Muliang's arm and walked inside.

Gong Muliang frowned, looking at Xia Moying helplessly.

"Have you played enough?"

Xia Moying raised her head and smiled at him, blinked her eyes, and spoke innocently.

"Actually, I didn't do it on purpose! It's just that you said you can do whatever you want, so I really think you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, she reached out and tugged at Gong Muliang's arm, mouthing helplessly.

"Could it be that you feel sorry for me when I shot those little girls? Are you jealous?"

She pretended to be angry and turned her back, and snorted angrily.

Gong Muliang turned her around weakly, and spoke seriously.

"Go on, whatever."

Xia Moying nodded with a smile, she pulled Gong Muliang to sit beside her, and smiled with her mouth pouted.

"Recently, I see that you are busy every day. Is there anything I need to help with?"

Gong Muliang looked at her a little strangely.

"Aren't you going to visit some elders?"

Xia Moying smiled, and pointed to the yard behind her.

"I thought and thought about it before, and I still think it would be better for them to come to me. You see, I even have hostages now, so I'm not afraid they won't come."

She reached out and squeezed the snacks on the table into Gong Muliang's mouth, raising her eyebrows with a half-smile.

"However, I saw it today. These hostages are all very beautiful. You are very lucky!"

She reached out to poke Gong Muliang's arm, and winked at him.

"They grew up on the island since they were young, you have to tell me, have you really never been tempted?"

Gong Muliang frowned and shook his head.

"Unless something happens during the festival, they can't just come here."

Xia Moying nodded in satisfaction and spoke with a smile.

"However, if you really don't like it and let me do whatever I want, then I'll be really free. If something happens..."

She slowly moved closer to Gong Muliang, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Gong Muliang took advantage of the situation to hug Xia Moying, hugged her in his arms, and stretched out his hand to gently pat her on the back.

"Everything is with me."

It's just that Xia Moying's expression was still a little ugly. She probably recounted their conversation today, focusing on the elders.

"You shouldn't be upset that these elders have been meeting for a long time, right?"

Gong Muliang frowned and looked at her suspiciously.

"you know?"

Although he is already making preparations now, it is estimated that he will prepare for a big move after the new year.

Xia Moying leaned close to Gong Muliang's ear and spoke quietly.

Gong Muliang frowned.

"The reason why I keep procrastinating is entirely because of grandpa. I am afraid that if I cancel the presbytery, the most uncomfortable person should be grandpa?"

Xia Moying rubbed her chin, and instantly felt the difficulty of this matter.

After thinking for a long time, she smiled lightly.

"Otherwise, I'll try it out tomorrow!"

Gong Muliang nodded, but thinking of what happened outside just now, he was still worried about explaining it.

"Tomorrow you bring someone to follow. Although this is the Gong family, it's not exactly the Gong family."

Although Xia Moying didn't think anything would happen, she still accepted Gong Muliang's arrangement.

She went to find Mr. Gong early in the morning.

"Grandpa, have you heard what happened yesterday?"

Mr. Gong, who was rubbing the chess pieces, glanced at Xia Moying in surprise, and snorted coldly.

"Come on! What exactly do you want to play?"

Xia Moying reached out and put the black chess in his hand on the board, and looked at Mr. Gong with a smile.

"Grandpa, if I beat you today, can you promise me one thing?"

Mr. Gong paused his fingers just as he was about to drop his son, and frowned as he looked at Xia Moying who was smiling all over his face.

"Aren't you going to make a big deal out of it?"

Xia Moying smiled and shook her head.

"What big trouble can I cause? It's just a lesson to a few short-sighted little girls. Is it possible that Grandpa really wants to keep them as second wives? Besides, knowing that Gong Muliang can't accept them as second wives, why not Now let him go directly, so as not to delay his youth!"

Mr. Gong groaned, put down the chess piece in his hand, and looked at Xia Moying solemnly.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you did that?"

Here, there are not only the big and small families who are attached to them, but also the daughters and granddaughters of the most important elders.

If you cancel, there will be problems.

Xia Moying shrugged, spread her hands, and continued to speak with a smile.

"But something happened yesterday! It would be irresponsible to others to stay here! But since I am the mistress of the palace family, I will certainly consider this matter carefully."

Mr. Gong nodded and couldn't help sighing.

"It's up to you! Grandpa is old."

Xia Moying nodded fiercely, with a deep smile on her face.

Since Mr. Gong has agreed, she can decide this matter by herself!

Now that she was affirmed by the old man, Xia Moying left here, directly bypassed the main house, and went all the way to another house that was relatively far behind.

Granny Geng and Grandma Sun frowned at Xia Moying.

"Ma'am, the elders and wives are still at home now, are you really going to turn a blind eye?"

Xia Moying glanced at them amusedly, sneered, and narrowed her bright tears slightly.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Besides, I just came to visit the elders. Is there something wrong? The wives broke in without notification. I just ignored it, which is already a big concession."

According to the regulations of the palace family, one must ask for instructions before entering the main house.

And now the palace family, because there has been no mistress to take care of it for a long time, so there is no superiority or inferiority. The elder's wife can turn her hands into clouds, turn her hands into rain, and do whatever she wants.

Who gave them the guts?
"Ma'am, is it just hanging out like this?"

Grandma Sun still felt a little disapproving.

If these people jointly protest, Madam will also be criticized.

Xia Moying didn't stop walking, and smiled.

"Why are you hanging out? Serving delicious food and drinks, it's just that my wife is not at home, and it's not that I don't respect the old and love the young! Be careful, just keep them away from the people in the backyard. If you find someone leaking information privately, throw it away immediately." Enter the Law Enforcement Hall."

The servants in the main house have been selected through layers of selection, and have nothing to do with these other forces.But if anyone really leaks the news, it can be treated as collaborating with the enemy.

Grandma Sun's expression was solemn, she nodded in agreement.

With that said, their footsteps stopped in front of the last house.

"Who are you? You are not allowed to enter here."

The two gatekeepers frowned.

Xia Moying folded her hands on her lower abdomen, and Grandma Geng spoke.

"This is none other than the mistress who will enter the family tree next week."

mistress?

The man sneered.

What about the mistress in this day and age?What was locked inside him was also someone who might have become the mistress in the past, but didn't he become like this, whether he was alive or dead?

"Hmph, no one can enter unless you get Mr.'s seal."

Xia Moying sneered, and took out the jade wrench that represented Gong Muliang's identity from her pocket.

"Is that all right?"

The man's expression changed, he moved to the side, and lowered his head.

"Madam, please."

Xia Moying showed a smile on her face, and then stepped forward.

But when he was about to enter the door, he stopped, looked at the man with a smile on his face, and spoke pointedly.

"I hope you will always be so upright."

Stepping into the door, although the layout of the house inside is similar to that of other houses on Gongjia Island, it is covered with moss and dilapidated everywhere, and it is not as exquisite and clean as other places.

Xia Moying led people in slowly, but as soon as she reached the door, she saw someone rushing towards her.

"Who? Who are you? Did the Jiang family come to take me out? Did they come to rescue me? Take me out quickly, take me out quickly!"

The woman held Xia Moying's arm tightly with her hand, her eyes widened, and she spoke loudly.

Xia Moying looked at the haggard woman in front of her expressionlessly, her fingers slowly clenched into fists.

Thinking of all the things Gong San told her about women at the beginning, the hatred in her heart piled up layer by layer.

Gritting her teeth tightly, her long nails were tightly dug into her palms, trembling all over.

"Who are you?"

Her voice was tense and slightly hoarse.

The woman stretched out her hands and held her head tightly, her face full of shock and uneasiness.

"Who am I? I am the young lady of the Jiang family, the daughter-in-law of the Gong family, and the future mistress of the Gong family. You want to let me out, let me out."

The smile on Xia Moying's lips gradually turned cold.

There are so many identities, but only one is missing.

She is still the mother of a child!

It is said that the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, this woman's heart is almost harder than a stone, and her heart is vicious.

How could she do that to a child?how come?
Thinking of those dark days when Gong Muliang was autistic, Xia Mo felt hatred.

An overwhelming hatred swept her whole body, her eyes were bloodshot, she gritted her teeth and stared at the woman, sneering.

"The Jiang family has long since ceased to exist. Daughter-in-law of the Gong family, haven't you already resigned? The future mistress of the Gong family, Gong Shaoqi, has also been dismissed from her status and has been exiled outside, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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