Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Except for An Yazhi, who had her own plans in mind, An Yaru and Jiang Beijia, mother and son, had no idea that they had fallen into the trap they designed.

An Yaru tried to give An Yazhi a slap in the face, but this time she failed.

"Sister, you've hit me so many times, it's time to stop, right?"

Holding An Yaru's wrist tightly, An Yazhi said coldly: "Do you really think I'm that easy to bully?"

There was a trace of evil in his eyes, and An Yaru gritted her teeth, "An Yazhi, stop talking nonsense to me. Beijia is my son. When did he become your son?"

"Ah."

Effortlessly throwing away An Yaru, An Yazhi's eyes were full of resentment.

Jiangbeijia stood there blankly. The impact of this news was so great that he didn't even react for a while.

An Yazhi's strength was too great, and An Yaru had no one to support her. With a cry of surprise, An Yaru fell solidly to the ground.

It was this exclamation that woke up Jiangbeijia, who was still a little dazed. After seeing An Yaru fall, Jiangbeijia immediately bent down and helped her up.

"mom!"

After living for more than 40 years, this is the first time that An Yaru has been treated like this.

He raised his head and glared at An Yazhi angrily, then stood up along the arm supported by Jiang Beijia. His steps were a little frivolous. He slowed down for a few seconds before settling the score with An Yazhi.

"An Yazhi, how dare you push me? Who gave you the courage?"

"Don't you want your claws anymore? Huh?"

Listening to An Yaru's obviously angry words, An Yazhi just sneered.

"Sister, you are the one who is angry, not me."

"What's more, I have suffered so many years of grievances in the Jiang family, and my own son can't even recognize me. I can only let him call me aunt."

"Aren't all these gifts given by you?"

"I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you're angry now?"

"An Yazhi, you——"

Facing An Yazhi's aggressiveness and in front of Jiangbeijia, An Yaru was at a disadvantage. For a while, she couldn't think of anything to counterattack her, so she just denied it.

Pretending to be calm and holding Jiang Beijia's arm tightly, An Yaru raised her eyebrows: "You are mistaken. I worked hard to conceive Beijia for ten months. How could he be your son?"

"are you sure?"

An Yazhi was calm and composed, "Sister, after all, I have been in the Jiang family for more than 20 years. The Jiang family also has servants who have been working for decades. Do you want me to find someone to confront you now?"

"Do you dare to confront me in front of Beijia?"

"If you dare, I can invite the servant who took care of me in the attic for a year now."

"Listen to her then and find out who was staying in the attic with a big belly at that time."

"An Yazhi, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy."

Quickly denying it, An Yazhi subconsciously looked at Jiang Beijia, who was standing stupidly aside, and slowly stretched out her hand, with tears continuing: "Beijia, do you understand now? I am your mother, not yours." What aunt?"

"Over the years, do you know how many times I have wanted to tell you that I am your biological mother?"

"Beijia, my son, you are my son."

Holding Jiang Beijia's arm tightly, An Yazhi burst into tears and shouted heartbreakingly.

Jiang Beijia was unable to accept this information in a short period of time, and just looked at An Yazhi in disbelief.

Facing An Yazhi who collapsed and cried at this time, Jiang Beijia had a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Aunt, what's wrong with you?"

"Beijia, how can you say that to me?"

An Yazhi said reluctantly, her eyes full of sadness: "I am your biological mother. After hearing this news, you should call me mother at least."

"Are you crazy?"

Slightly panicked, Jiang Beijia threw her hand away and said plausibly: "I'm not, aunt. It seems that my mother is right. You are really ill now."

"Beijia."

After hearing Jiang Beijia's words, An Yaru's eyes showed a hint of pride.

At the same time, there is also a hint of joy.

She was indeed right about Jiang Beijia. Between glory and wealth and his biological mother, he was really like his father who could make the choice that was most beneficial to him without hesitation.

Thinking of this, An Yaru felt even more confident.

"Beijia, there's no need to talk nonsense with her."

Anyaru curled her lips, "Your aunt is really seriously ill now, so you'd better have someone take her back quickly."

"No, I'm not sick."

Before Jiangbeijia could agree, An Yazhi directly denied it and yelled wildly: "An Yaru, you are making things up. When did I get sick?"

"Are you not sick yet?"

An Yaru held her bag and returned to her previous arrogance: "An Yazhi, don't waste any more time on me."

"If you still want me to let you go, just come back with me honestly."

"Although you can no longer stay in the Jiang family, considering that you have worked hard for the Jiang family for so many years..."

"Besides, since you have indeed given the Jiang family a son, I can place you in City A. If you behave well in the future, I can also let you come over to visit Beijia occasionally."

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

In the press conference hall on the first floor, all the people present heard An Yaru's remarks clearly.

"Oh my God, this Jiang family is so crazy, isn't it?"

"To actually directly admit that Jiang Beijia is An Yazhi's son is really unscrupulous."

"How could their family hide the dirty things for so many years? It's really disgusting."

"Who says it's not?"

"………………"

At the same time, even Mu Nansheng, who was on the second floor, put down the fruit plate and applauded sincerely, which was a bit astonishing.

"I admire you, I really admire you."

"The An family and Jiang family are really crazy. They really ate a big melon today."

"Um."

In agreement, Gu Jingchen raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "How is it? Do you think today's show is exciting?"

“Wonderful and wonderful.”

Nodding, Mu Nansheng replied sincerely: "It's really wonderful."

"Originally, I thought An Yazhi was crazy enough, but this An Yaru is even more powerful."

"They are indeed a pair of sisters."

"Let's see Jiang Beijia's reaction."

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "Mrs. Gu, do you think he will choose to recognize his biological mother or continue to recognize An Yaru as his mother?"

"There's no need to guess!"

Mu Nansheng was determined: "Jiang Beijia, a person who covets glory and wealth, dares to recognize An Yazhi back?"

"Isn't this causing trouble for him?"

Goodnight everybody