Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Upon hearing Xia Chiwan's words, Mrs. Hou Ye pushed Xia Moling away, as if Xia Moling was the god of plague.

Because of Xia Chiwan's words just now, Mrs. Hou Ye felt that she was confused, although Xia Chiwan did bad things with good intentions.

However, Mrs. Hou Ye thinks self righteously that Xia Chiwan is Xia Boran's daughter after all, and she must be more inclined to Xia Boran.

Therefore, even if what Xia Chiwan did this time was not comprehensive enough, he definitely did not have any wrong intentions towards her, Sun Jianxing and the Yongjing Hou Mansion.

Xia Moring is different.

Xia Moling is a young concubine from the Prime Minister's family, born to an aunt who can't stand on the stage, and dares to think about her precious grandson, she is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

With Xia Moling's comparison, Xia Chiwan's "good intentions and bad deeds" just now are nothing in the eyes of Mrs. Hou Ye.

There is a gap in the relationship, as long as you think of a way, it can still be repaired.

In case the only precious grandson is hooked up and taken away by a concubine, then the entire Yongjinghou Mansion will be ruined!

Xia Moling, who was leaning cheerfully beside the old Mrs. Hou Ye, was pushed by the old Mrs. Hou Ye, staggered and almost fell.

Thanks to Aunt Zheng's sharp eyesight and quick hands, she helped Xia Moling.

Otherwise, Xia Moling's fall would have been terrible.

"Auntie?"

Xia Moling, who was so proud one second, was dumbfounded the next second. She didn't understand how Mrs. Hou Ye's face looked like a baby, and it changed as soon as she said it.

Facing Xia Moling's questioning eyes, Mrs. Hou Ye snorted coldly.

"Wan girl is so sensible and takes care of your concubine sisters. It's unbelievable, but you are a provocative person, thinking of ways to ruin Wan girl's reputation!"

Madam Hou Ye squinted her eyes, gave Xia Moling a cold look, and then turned to Xia Chiwan.

"Girl Wan, although you are my own sister, you have to remember that you are a descendant, and you are different from the people around the house. Don't lower your status for someone who is not worth it."

As soon as Mrs. Hou Ye's words came out, Xia Moling's face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Faced with the very double-faced words of Mrs. Hou Ye, Xia Chiwan chose to remain silent.

Mrs. Hou Ye was obviously helping Xia Chiwan to slap Xia Moling in the face, but she was actually helping Xia Chiwan to hate her.

Within a mansion, the concubine and concubines have always been insoluble in water and fire.

Xia Chiwan is now the only heir in the prime minister's mansion. Once Mrs. Hou Ye said this, all the children in the mansion hated the unique Xia Chiwan.

Looking at the aggrieved and pitiful Xia Moling, Xia Chiwan was very indifferent.

Xia Moling wanted to taunt her just now, so of course she would not be so cheap as to help Xia Moling speak well of Xia Moling in front of Mrs. Hou Ye at this time.

As for the relationship between the concubine and the concubine, Xia Chiwan smiled.

There are no permanent enemies in the world, nor are there permanent friends. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it really is not up to Mrs. Hou Ye, it depends on what she wants to do.

"Auntie, don't be angry. If you feel that Sanmei has done something wrong, as an elder, you can punish her at worst. Sanmei is still young, so she has to teach her slowly."

Xia Chiwan not only didn't plead, but also added coolly, and gave Aunt Zheng a fair look.

It seems that the power in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion fell into the hands of Aunt Zheng, which really made Aunt Zheng a lot of courage.