"Ma'am, this woman wanted to climb on top of me before she even entered the door. After she entered the door, she would beat me in everything. That's fine." Wipe away tears: "The few good things you gave me, all of them were deliberately broken by her, she was aiming at me..."

Mo Jinlan was wearing a gorgeous cheongsam, her jet-black hair was combed meticulously, shiny, she was leaning on the rattan chair opposite Mrs. Feng, casually applying nail polish.

Hearing He Jingshu's cry, her brows stood on end, her almond eyes widened, and she raised her voice sharply: "Everything will be blamed on me, how long have I only lived here, how many times have you told your wife about it?

Isn't it just relying on the young commander to hurt me, can't you see it?

After all, this lady is also the young marshal's favorite person. Although she has never been in the family, she is not something that your He family can bully casually.

You made your brother and sister want to kill me over and over again, and I haven't told Shaojin yet..."

Mo Jinlan was originally an unreasonable and disturbing temper, and she was categorical about right and wrong, and could not be disputed. How could He Jingshu be her opponent.

What's more, the He family originally wanted to get rid of Mo Jinlan secretly, but Mo Jinlan traveled once, and after he escaped by chance, he never left the Governor's Mansion easily.

Mrs. Feng was overwhelmed by the quarrel and crying of the two of them.

In the past, she only thought that Mo Lingwei was high-spirited and arrogant, not good at words, and that Mo Jinlan was easy to deal with, but she didn't expect...

This woman is clearly a rascal, she doesn't have the slightest disposition of a daughter of a thousand gold.

There is simply no way to deal with this kind of person.

Let's play tricks in the dark, after all, Shaojin sent the woman here, so we can't let her die in the mansion.

Order someone to punish her. It seems that she has not committed any unforgivable mistakes, but she has to be angry with her several times a day, consciously or unconsciously.

Say she doesn't respect the mistress, He Jingshu hasn't married here justifiably, she can't be considered as a member of the Feng family, who knows what position Shaojin will make Mo Jinlan up to when the time comes?

Mrs. Feng was completely troubled by a guy like Mo Jinlan, who was so eloquent, uncompromising, and sharp.

Mrs. Feng couldn't bear it anymore, she was so angry that she slapped the table hard, and said sharply: "Since you came to the Governor's Mansion, the whole Governor's Mansion has never had a peaceful day. You think this lady can't control you anymore, right?"

The teacup on the table jumped twice and regained its calm.

From the corner of her eyes, Mo Jinlan glanced outside the door, and was holding a tea set that Mrs. Feng liked very much. Seeing that Mrs. Feng got so angry, she was so frightened that she threw the tea cup in her hand on the ground , pretended to be scared, and felt aggrieved: "Madam, what else do you want to do with me? Are you willing to die at your hands?"

The teacup was thrown to the ground, and it broke into three pieces with a crisp "pop".

Mrs. Feng: "..."

It was a birthday present that she had spent a lot of effort to find for Feng Muyun, but Mo Jinlan accidentally smashed it to pieces.

Saying it was a miss is no different from intentional.

Mrs. Feng suddenly stood up, "So what if I die at my hands? Could it be that Shaojin would sever ties with my own mother because of you, an unworthy thing?"

As soon as the words fell, a deep voice came from outside the door: "Madam, are you so sure that I will never sever ties with you?"

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Madam Feng turned around, and saw Feng Shaojin walking in with his hands behind his back...