Shen Jianni spoke with such domineering frankness that all the servants at the He Mansion were stunned by her sensational words. Zhou Huimei was so angry that her whole body was trembling, "This, this, this... is simply too uneducated, too lacking in upbringing, it’s just too..." Zhou Huimei was stammering, and Shen Jianni just gave a more mocking smile, "Upbringing? Sorry, I really don’t have that. Of course, neither do you. Looking back, our ancestors were poor farmers for three generations, and looking ahead, you’ve only made your fortune in the last decade. Zhou Huimei, you’re greedy and pretentious, used to stepping on the high and belittling the low, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, playing both sides while causing chaos in your household." "You think you’re noble, but all you do all day is spend money on beauty treatments and clothes. You’ve never read a book or learned any knowledge. You look down on me. But even at my worst, I’m a self-made star with my own career. Besides borrowing your son’s organs, I haven’t relied on him at all, nor have I spent a single cent of your family’s money. In contrast..." Shen Jianni: "All you do is swipe cards and cause trouble for your son, stirring up backfires for him one after another. You’ve done nothing constructive, even forcing him to be hospitalized several times, preferring to let me take care of him rather than see you even once." "Zhou Huimei, as a wife, you show no filial piety to your parents, no understanding to your children, no concern for your husband. As a mother-in-law, you’re vicious and cunning beyond belief, with a totally corrupt conscience. As a noblewoman, you gossip and scoff at the rich or poor, and the entire aristocratic circle already looks through you. I’ve attended gatherings where people told me to stay away from someone like you. Your son is impressive, but you’re a maggot, still thinking of yourself as a grand lady? You’re a joke in itself, and as a mother, nobody is more of a failure than you. Obviously, your son being born to you is an incredibly unlucky turn of fate for him. Anyone knowing you, living under the same roof, is just as disgraced as being tainted by rat shit." "You, you you..." Zhou Huimei was thoroughly infuriated, her blood pressure rising inch by inch. In defiance, she raised her hand. Shen Jianni decisively said, "Don’t thank me!" With a gesture, she blocked Zhou Huimei, who was trembling to the point of almost making a move, and said, "I know this skunk wants to tuck its tail and pretend to be a marten, but I truly have no interest in playing a Chinese-style mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama with you." In an instant, Zhou Huimei was so angry she almost spat out a mouthful of blood. With a wave of dizziness, she collapsed onto the sofa. The surrounding servants rushed forward to help her catch her breath, patting her on the back and chest. Amazed at Shen Jianni’s cannonball-like speech speed! Zhou Huimei was trembling, on the brink of collapse, with murderous thoughts. Seeing this scene, Shen Jianni inexplicably held back the next sarcastic words she was going to say. After all, He Qimo, this bastard, only wanted her to confront his mother’s verbal abuse, not to enrage Zhou Huimei to death... Shen Jianni’s expression shifted, momentarily quieting her mouth. Zhou Huimei squinted her eyes, that deep-seated resentment bursting forth. The rightful source is novel{f}ire.net Thinking back to those words that made her go dark before her eyes, "Skunk with its tail tucked pretending to be a marten..." and also "Don’t thank me." At this moment, Zhou Huimei clutched her chest, twisted with heartache to the extreme, moaning, "Qi Mo, Qi Mo, mom, mom can’t take it anymore..." No matter what, she was still He Qimo’s mother. She couldn’t believe her son would let a woman trample on her . Zhou Huimei put on an act, while Shen Jianni stared in disbelief. Swearing inwardly, oh, how I want to let out a torrent of curses! Her expression became more subdued. After all, He Qimo was also the type to categorize her as a "revolutionary element dividing his family". Enjoying verbal delight but if He Qimo chooses to side with his mother and punish her, it would be a real slap in the face for her to lose face after all the arguing? Plus, the man behind her, always cold to a chilling degree... Faced with her previous machine-gun-like words, his gaze was quietly fixed on her back, like a thorn, she could clearly feel his scrutiny... So, Shen Jianni who was clever enough to read the situation, rolled her big eyes. Exercising the fine cultural qualities of leaving after causing chaos, not caring if anyone else is happy, as long as she’s happy first. She stepped back, picked up her handbag, and said to He Qimo, "It’s getting late, I haven’t sold myself to you, so I won’t stay to continue antagonizing your mother tonight. Pipi Liu, let’s go." Shen Jianni ran fast, while her agent Xiao Liu watched helplessly as the star he served dared to challenge the whole boss family, feeling pitifully unable to recognize his ancestors, he could only follow and run. The two of them ran off. Leaving everyone at the He Mansion stunned, big eyes staring at small eyes in shock. Good heavens, and not antagonizing madam further? Under the sky, is there anything more antagonizing than this? Can it even be found? The crowd was in awe, as if witnessing Zhang Yide taking the head of a general from amongst thousands of troops. Zhou Huimei was so angry she nearly coughed up lung after lung in anger. Especially watching Shen Jianni’s retreat, Zhou Huimei felt even more agitated, faster than a high-speed train. In her rush and anger, she straightened up, saying, "Qi Mo! Stop her! Do you still not discipline such a woman?" He Qimo just raised his gaze from watching the scene. He did speak up, but it wasn’t towards Shen Jianni. Instead, looking at his mother’s sudden overbearing attitude, like she could fight someone, he smiled and asked, "So... are you satisfied now?" Zhou Huimei was stunned for a moment, understanding what her son meant. Instantly, she collapsed back on the sofa, clutching her heart again, moaning, "Oh my, no, it still hurts. It hurts so much..." Zhou Huimei played her part, while He Qimo just smiled and didn’t care. Standing up, he walked towards the stairs. Not caring about Shen Jianni’s attitude, letting Zhou Huimei’s heart race with disbelief. She couldn’t believe it, really couldn’t believe it! Her son really wasn’t going to stand up for her, or come to her aid. Did that mean, in the past, when Gu Zixuan was being bullied and he didn’t care, in the future, if Shen Jianni came to bully her, he wouldn’t care either? For some reason, Zhou Huimei deeply felt this possibility. So, in her hesitant heart palpitations. Her heart really ached this time... And it hurt so much, so much, that she couldn’t help but feel a bit of tears welling up...