Famous wife: mistakenly provoked hundreds of millions of heirs

Chapter 297

"You told mom that you have no money, but look at what you are wearing now, which one is not more than [-] yuan?"

"You actually remember all the things Mom told you, but you only remember yourself, and you didn't think about your mother and me at all!"

"Mom, you"

Before Wen Ruoyun could finish speaking, Song Jiajia had already taken the topic.

"Xiaoyun, mom knows that what mom said is ugly, but mom is thinking of you. What she said is naturally the truth."

"It's really bad, but as long as it's useful, as long as we live a good life in the future, why do you care about these bad words?"

Seeing Wen Ruoyun looking at her with a cold face, Song Jiajia frowned and eased her expression.

"Okay, Xiaoyun, don't be angry with Mom."

"Mom... Mom really didn't consider you that day. But you also know that what Mom said that day was fine in front of your grandfather and uncle, but think about it, and your uncle's fiancee The two sisters are over there."

"As the saying goes, what is said is water that is thrown out, and it can't be taken back. And you are indeed with Mr. Du now. I said you have a rich boyfriend, and I was telling the truth."

However, Wen Ruoyun frowned and smiled coldly: "Mom, forget about it. There are countless girlfriends like me around Mr. Du. What am I?"

Song Jiajia heard that this time she didn't change her face, but looked at her carefully.

After a long time, he opened his mouth with a smile.

"It's okay, there are ten or eight women around a successful man, but Xiaoyun, you have to be confident. You are good-looking, have a good figure, and are young. How can those women compare?"

"Mom, I'm sleepy and ready to rest, you go back!"

She really didn't want to hear those shameless words from Song Jiajia anymore, Wen Ruoyun said as she took Song Jiajia's hand and walked towards the door.

How could Song Jiajia want to, it's rare that Du Jinchen is not here, if today's matter is not done, she will not leave!

"Xiaoyun, no one kicked his own mother out, you child is really, it's getting more and more outrageous!"

Song Jiajia angrily pushed Wen Ruoyun's hand away, and sat down on the imported leather sofa.

Wen Ruoyun was pushed staggeringly and almost fell down.

"Mom, let me tell you the truth, I really don't have any money now, and I never asked Du Jinchen for money!"

"If you want to ask me for money, at least you have to wait until after I go to work and get my salary!"

Song Jiajia, who was touching the leather sofa with one hand and exclaiming about the high-end goods, was slightly taken aback.

"What did you say, you're going to work?"

"How about that?"

"If you go out to work, you will spend very little time with Mr. Du. Then how can you fight those vixens?"

Wen Ruoyun originally hoped that her mother would think about it, that her mother would worry about her poor health and persuade her not to go to work.

Who knew that Song Jiajia came here with such a sentence.

Disappointment after another, blow after blow, gradually, is it possible that the originally soft heart can gradually become a rock and cannot be moved?
She also found that, although her heart still hurt when facing Song Jiajia, it was not as uncomfortable as before.

Could it be, are you used to it?

With a sneer in his heart, Wen Ruoyun looked at Song Jiajia.

"If you really want to take money, I don't have any money, but you should be able to tell that these furniture are worth a lot."

"If you have the ability, move these furniture away and sell them for money!"

Song Jiajia never expected that Wen Ruoyun would say such an idea.

His eyes lit up in an instant, looking at the leather sofa, he seemed to see countless red grandpa Mao flying towards him.

But behind Grandpa Mao, there is indeed Du Jinchen's face that is as gentle as jade, but with a smile that makes hair stand on end.

At that moment, Song Jiajia shuddered, and her face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Xiaoyun, what do you mean, you want to take Mr. Du's hand and teach your mother me a lesson?"

Wen Ruoyun didn't care about Song Jiajia at all, turned around and walked to the bedroom, speaking coldly as she walked.

"I'm just telling you the specific situation now. But if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do!"

With a snap, the bedroom door closed.

Song Jiajia stared at the bedroom door dumbfounded, and was so angry that she picked up the white porcelain teacup on the coffee table and was about to smash it.

"Mom, take it easy, these things are arranged by Mr. Du!"

Song Jiajia's raised hand seemed to be frozen by something at that moment.

It took a long time to recover, and he put the white porcelain teacup on the coffee table.

He walked quickly to the door of the bedroom and began to curse.

"Wen Ruoyun, have you ever treated your own mother like this?"

"If it wasn't for the lack of money, do you think I would ask you for money?"

There was no response from the bedroom, and Song Jiajia was furious.

I really want to smash things to vent my hatred, but this is not her home, the things here are priceless, if I smash something, she will feel heartbroken, even if Du Jinchen finds out, there is nothing good for her.

In the end, Song Jiajia was so angry that she kicked the bedroom door hard, and kicked it again.

Finally, when her feet started to hurt and there was still no movement inside, Song Jiajia was finally discouraged.

When he left, he was so angry that he kicked the plush carpet at the entrance hard, but after he went out, he quickly laid it down.

Song Haoyang, who had been waiting outside, saw her come out, and saw that her face was ugly, her anger was still there, and her brows were also frowned.

"Jiajia, what's the matter, did you get the money?"

"Get a fart!"

Song Jiajia looked at Song Haoyang very angrily: "You said that if you let me accompany her to the hospital that night, would it be so stiff now?"

Song Haoyang was also angry, and followed with a cold face: "Then don't blame yourself, say that you are very rich, otherwise our Song family wouldn't be so ashamed in front of the Liu family!"

"What Liu family!"

Song Jiajia said angrily, "Haoyang, if it wasn't for the fact that you are my elder brother, I would really be too lazy to talk to you!"

"As for the Liu family you mentioned, hum!"

"Liu Xiaofang and Liu Xiaofei are the only two sisters who can represent the Liu family. I don't know where they came from. They think that the child who is pregnant with you is the ancestor of our Song family. You have to follow them!"

Song Haoyang frowned tightly, and glared at Song Jiajia, as if he wanted to say something cruel.

Over there Song Renhui looked at the two brothers and sisters. Although his voice was not loud, it stopped the conversation between the two very well.

"Okay, okay, they are all brothers and sisters, what's the trouble?"

As he spoke, Song Renhui looked at Song Haoyang disapprovingly.

"Haoyang, Jiajia must have not received the money today, so she is in a bad mood. You are an older brother, so why can't you be considerate of your younger sister?"

[A chapter was missing earlier, it has already been added, the subtitle is [When he Du Jinchen is a fool]] Dear friends, it is four o'clock today, happy to read the article
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