Jiang Mengyue laughed like crazy, smiling, with tears falling down her face, looking miserable.
But no one will pity her at this time.
Madam Lin will never feel sorry for this daughter again, no, she no longer regards her as her daughter at all. She worked hard to raise her and gave her the best, but she raised a white-eyed wolf with a vicious mind.
Just thinking about the cruel things she did makes her hands tremble with anger.
What did Ning'er do wrong?
Ning'er is the person who should be suffering the most heartache, she is the most innocent. She is obviously a precious daughter, but she is left in the countryside and suffered a lot. After finally returning to the Marquis Mansion, she is plotted again.
Madam Lin was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.
At this time, a figure came to her side, supported Lin Madam considerately, and held her hand tightly.
Madam Lin turned her head and saw her daughter, tears fell, "Ning'er..."
She hugged Jiang Ning and held her daughter tightly in her arms, feeling distressed and guilty.
"Ning'er, it was mother's fault."
Only then did Madam Lin realize that if she had known this, she should have sent Jiang Mengyue away far away. She should not have insisted on raising both children under her knees just because she couldn't let go of her feelings.
Ning'er was her biological daughter, and she needed more protection and compensation.
She was wrong.
Madam Lin felt confused and stupid, and her heart was stabbed again and again.
Jiang Ning patted Madam Lin on the back to comfort her mother.
She doesn't blame her mother. No one knows about Jiang Mengyue's ambition and jealousy. In her previous life, Jiang Mengyue hid it so well that even she was deceived, leading to a miserable end.
This time, Jiang Mengyue's skin was torn apart to let everyone see the White Lotus' true face.
Madam Lin couldn't help but cry while hugging her daughter.
Jiang Ning didn't cry, she just lowered her eyes, hiding all the complicated expressions in her eyes.
Jiang Mengyue stood there, laughing wildly and then calmed down. Her eyes fell on Jiang Ning, and her heart felt like needles pricking her heart when she saw the mother and daughter holding each other tightly and crying.
All this should be hers...
If it weren't for Jiang Ning, it wouldn't be what it is now.
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms, feeling nothing at all.
Lord Jiang was disturbed.
It was the old lady who calmed down first and ordered in a cold voice, "Send her back to the house. Don't take a step without instructions!"
The servants immediately grabbed Jiang Mengyue and forced her back to her courtyard.
The old lady then said to Lord Marquis Jiang, "Please deal with this matter thoroughly and don't spread the word. If anything about today's incident is spread, it will bring shame to the Marquis family."
Marquis Jiang nodded and dealt with the aftermath of Zhao's mother and son.
At the same time, he coldly threatened the servants in the courtyard, and anyone who dared to talk nonsense would be beaten to death with sticks.
The servants kept their mouths shut when they heard this, and even if they were given the courage, they didn't dare to say a word.
......
Jiang Ning sent her mother back to the yard first.
Madam Lin was hit and her body was shaky. She almost fainted and managed to walk back to the yard.
Jiang Ning told Nanny Qin to take good care of her.
After giving the instructions, he walked towards Jiang Mengyue's yard without any haste.
Her face was stern and expressionless, with a faint coldness between her eyebrows.'
When the elderly servant saw her, she came over and said respectfully, "Miss."
Jiang Ning nodded slightly, "I'll go in and talk to her for a while, you don't have to guard her."
"Yes." The servant responded. Now the situation is clear. The second lady has made a big mistake. She is no longer the favored daughter of the Marquis family. From now on, the daughter of the Marquis family will be the one in front of her.
The servants immediately judged which one they should please.
Jiang Ning opened the door and walked in.
At a glance, Jiang Mengyue's makeup was stained from crying, her face was haggard, she was in a miserable state, and she was locked in a room.
Jiang Ning narrowed her eyes slightly.
Behold, the tides are turning.
In her previous life, she was ruthlessly played and suffered severe beatings and pain, but in this life, it was not her who was severely trampled on.
God still has eyes, and people who have done all kinds of bad things cannot always be aloof. Jiang Mengyue, who turned out to be arrogant, will sometimes feel like a lost dog.
Jiang Mengyue heard the footsteps and looked up, staring at Jiang Ning with angry eyes full of resentment.
Jiang Ning smiled softly.
Jiang Mengyue's eyes were more like knives, and she wanted to cut the person in front of her into pieces.
"Jiang Ning!" She said harshly, her voice filled with resentment.
Jiang Ning didn't care. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a light smile. She was aloof, just like in the previous life, but the two of them were reversed.
Jiang Mengyue's heart was full of hatred, and she said coldly, "Seeing me reduced to this situation, are you satisfied now?"
"Yes, satisfied."
Jiang Ning replied calmly, with a smile in her voice, "It really makes my heart feel comfortable." After saying that, she wanted to applaud. Would this make Jiang Mengyue faint from anger?
Jiang Mengyue's face was twisted, she gritted her teeth, her eyes were vicious, she wanted to rush over and tear the person in front of her into pieces.
Finally, she suppressed her thoughts and sneered, "Hey, don't be too happy too early. Don't think that now you are the daughter of the Marquis. You come from the countryside, how can you compare to one of my fingers?"
"My father and grandmother will not give up on me. When their anger subsides, they will value me again."
Jiang Mengyue still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.
She has been pampered for so many years. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is known as a talented woman in the capital. Only she can enter the circle of noble ladies. Jiang Ning is not qualified at all.
The Marquis Mansion will never give up on her.
Now my grandmother and father were just in a moment of anger. As long as the anger subsided and she admitted her mistake in a low voice, she would be forgiven.
Yes, she will definitely be forgiven...
Although Jiang Mengyue comforted herself in this way, she felt vaguely uneasy, unable to calm down, and her thoughts were confused.
Jiang Ning's face was calm after listening to Jiang Mengyue's words, without any disturbance at all.
No matter what vicious words Jiang Mengyue said, they would not have any impact.
After hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "Is this really the case? Will the old lady and the Marquis really forgive you?"
Jiang Ning's lips curved into a cold smile.
Jiang Mengyue became panicked, "Of course, I am different from you. I am the pampered daughter of the Marquis! Of course my grandmother and father will... of course they will..."
As she talked, she lacked confidence.
Will the old lady and the Marquis really forgive her?
Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Mengyue quietly, as if she was watching a joke.
She has seen through the ruthlessness of the old lady and Lord Jiang the most thoroughly. She has experienced it in her previous life. Even though she is a bloodline of the Marquis family, She was ruthlessly abandoned.
Anything that has no use, or value or will discredit the Marquis Mansion will be discarded without mercy.
Jiang Mengyue opened her eyes wide.
Suddenly she had a meltdown.
"Jiang Ning! Don't try to irritate me with these words. I'm different from you! You come from the countryside and can never be a real daughter of the Marquis! Grandma and father kept you just to use you and never treated you as a relative!
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