Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Mo Qiuxi was really tired. She wanted to call Mom, but what she thought of was that her heart was tired and did not want to call. At least now, she didn’t want to talk. Qiu Jingman looked at Mo Qiuxi who didn't put her in her eyes at all, and she suffocated her heart.

Obviously they climbed to their Wen family, but put her face.

Is it because your son is paying attention?

That day, her son followed her away, and she saw them in a hurry.

She originally thought that what she did was wrong that day, so she wanted to come over to reconcile and get along with the atmosphere, but she couldn't reach Mo Qiuxi at all. Without a figure, even without a word, she was even more dissatisfied.

"Qiu Xi, your child is not what I said about you. Some rules are to be learned. Look at the daughter-in-law of other Zhou sisters. They are filial and understand the rules and courtesy. They are worthy of the family..."

"And what's wrong with my son to you, didn't you just come to a guest that day? You flicked your face and left...After that day, I didn't know where I went, and I couldn't get in touch these two days. you……"

"You are a married woman who does not return home outside the night, what is it like..."

"Qingzhu has a good temper, don't think he cares about you, you can play with your temper..."

"It used to be good, but now it's showing its nature? It's really small for small households...

The more silent Mo Qiu Xi, the more Qiu Jingman couldn't help but get angry.

In the past few days, she was told by Qingzhu’s father to contact her son, who would not say a few words to her.

This came under fire and came here without contacting Qiu Xi. She finally came back and ignored her.

So, at this meeting, Qiu Jingman couldn't help looking for something.

Qiu Jingman always felt that Mo Qiuxi was inseparable from his son, and it was Gao Pan’s family.

Mo Qiuxi listened quietly and didn't speak, but she covered her heart with her hand. It hurt a lot.

Her eyes were sour, and she couldn't help crying.

She knew she shouldn't cry, crying is the performance of the weak, but her heart is very uncomfortable, she is very tired and very wronged.

She didn't know what she was so tired, what she still insisted on.

Mo Qiuxi turned to look at Qiu Jingman, "You are finished, can I go back to the house?"

Qiu Jingman looked at Mo Qiuxi's tears, and felt disgusted for a while, "what do you cry, who do you cry to, I thought our family was sorry for you!"

Mo Qiuxi smiled, "Auntie, since I disrespect me so much and look down on me, what's the difference between calling me and not calling you? Isn't that what you think?"

Qiu Jingman never thought that Mo Qiuxi was so sloppy, so talk to her like this!

Qiu Jingman felt that Mo Qiuxi had turned upside down, and his voice suddenly increased, "That's how your parents taught you this?"

"My parents taught me very well. I talk to my parents at home."

"You can't do it with me. This is our Wen family, not your small family."

Mo Qiuxi smiled sarcastically. She wanted to leave and wanted to leave, but why would she be reluctant?

When she thought of leaving, she felt as if she was arrogant.

But Qiu Jingman was so run on her, so despised her, she was very uncomfortable, she felt she was out of tune with here, she missed her parents so much, and missed home.

Thinking of yesterday afternoon to tonight, Mo Qiuxi suddenly looked cold.

She turned and prepared to walk out of the Wen's house.

Qiu Jingman's face changed, "It's so late, where are you going?"

"I'm leaving, leave here!"

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