Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and a Fierce Wife: A Slender Poisonous Girl

The room was eerily quiet, and no one dared to breathe.

Jian Xiude rushed in in panic, breaking the silence. He knelt down in front of the old lady, with a hint of despair, "Mom, what should I do now?"

It's over, his official career will probably come to an abrupt end.

He is only thirty years old. He is in the prime of his life. He is at the best age in his life. It is the time when he is full of ambition and ambition.

But because of such a family scandal, will his dream of joining the cabinet and becoming prime minister come to an end?

How could he be reconciled to this?

The old lady closed her eyes in pain, and said with great bitterness, "What an injustice. The only solution now is to give her a glass of poisonous wine..."

Ye's body shook, and she crawled over on her knees, crying.

"Old madam, I am your niece. I have grown up under your knees over the years. I love you like a mother and daughter. I respect you very much... I am a filial mother. Please let me live."

She was incoherent and didn't know what to say. She was quickly overcome by intense panic. She only had one thought in her mind: she wanted to live, she wanted to live, she couldn't die.

Jian Qingyu also knelt down and begged, "Grandma, let my mother go, I am willing to die on her behalf."

Jian Qingyun threw herself in front of Jian Xiude, crying so hard that she could hardly breathe, "Father, you and your mother have been married for more than ten years and have two daughters. Just because of this love,

Spare my mother."

She cried very sadly, not only afraid that her mother would die, but also worried about her own fate.

If something happens to her mother, she won't be able to escape.

There were loud cries in the room, and it was extremely miserable. Qingxue looked on with cold eyes and did not help to plead for mercy, feeling very happy in her heart.

This was the rumor that she let those bandits spread. The Jian family couldn't hide it even if they wanted to. No matter how reluctant Jian Xiude was, he couldn't save the Ye family.

And she let Jian Qingyun go and didn't push her out together. She didn't choose to forgive her. This matter was a handle that could be brought out at any time. It didn't take a moment.

Jian Xiude was so heartbroken by the crying of his two daughters that he struggled fiercely, "Mom, why don't we let her become a monk?"

No matter what, she is the woman he has loved for more than ten years, and he really can't do it if he wants to kill her with his own hands.

Qingxue lowered her head and looked at her toes, sneering in her heart. She underestimated Jian Xiude's feelings for Ye.

It's so unfair that Jian Xiude loves Ye so much, but is so unkind to her biological mother. It seems that she is not ruthless enough, or she should take her time and let Jian Xiude and Ye lose everything they have little by little.

, let them gradually consume the last trace of emotion, hate each other, hate each other, and torture each other. This is the best method of revenge.

The old lady finally couldn't bear it and said, "That's fine, I'll just let you do it."

In the end, it was decided to send Mr. Ye to a temple to teach him how to practice. Mr. Ye looked pale and begged desperately, but he could not change his decision.

The old lady personally selected a relatively quiet temple and sent a few servants to send Ms. Ye there. She was strictly monitored and she was not allowed to step out of the temple door, let alone contact with others.

Sister Jian Qingyu pleaded for mercy for her biological mother, but not only was she rejected, but she was also fined and fined for a full month to think about her mistakes in silence.

Jian Xiude stepped into the house and bowed to the old lady, "Mom, why are you looking for a child?"

The old lady looked at him a few times. In just a few days, he became haggard and haggard, which made her feel very distressed.

She waved her hand and motioned for him to sit down, "Take a look and choose for yourself."