Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

"Beat her mouth to pieces!" Old Madam Jiang was so angry that her voice cracked, and her hand pointing at Jiang's mother trembled uncontrollably.

Granny Qian immediately stepped forward and slapped Jiang's mother twice.

"You wretched servant, you...you actually dared to hit me!" Madam Jiang's eyes widened in anger.

“Madam, I am the old lady’s maid, so naturally I obey her orders,” Granny Qian said neither humbly nor arrogantly. “As long as the old lady speaks, I will not hesitate to beat not only you, but also the master.”

“Having a mother like you is truly a tragedy for my sister and me,” Jiang Weijing said, looking at his mother with hatred. “Why did you have to give birth to a child when you are such an unkind and stupid mother? You don’t deserve to have children, and you don’t deserve to live in this world to disgust people.”

"You...you..." Tears welled up in Jiang's mother's eyes. "How dare you speak of your own mother like that? And you glare at me with such hatred in your eyes. What sins did I commit to give birth to such a beast as you?"

“Yes! What sins did my brother and I commit to be born into the womb of someone like you?” This was Jiang Chunxi’s voice. “Yan, you are truly disgusting. A woman like you pollutes the air when alive and defiles the grave when dead.”

"You deserve to be struck by lightning, so that the lightning will not leave you even with a trace of ashes. Only then can such a disgusting thing as you be completely eliminated from this world."

"Yan, get out of here right now and disappear from my sight immediately. If you don't get out now, I'll just have someone beat you to death today." This was Old Madam Jiang's voice, hoarse with anger.

"Madam, you'd better leave now!" Granny Qian glared at Madam Jiang and said, "Otherwise, this old servant will be slapping your face again. If you don't want this old servant to smash your face, then you'd better leave now."

“You…you wretched servant, just you wait,” Madam Jiang said, backing away repeatedly. “When Master returns, I will make sure he stands up for me. So all of you just wait, especially you two unfilial children. When your father returns, I will make sure he punishes you severely.”

After saying that, Jiang's mother immediately turned around and left quickly. Her panicked escape looked quite comical.

"What a tragedy!" Old Madam Jiang pounded her chest with her hand. "What sins did our Jiang family commit to marry such a foolish woman into our family?"

"Grandmother, please don't be angry," Jiang Chunxi quickly advised. "Otherwise, if you ruin your health, wouldn't that please your enemies and hurt your loved ones?"

“Yes, Grandmother, if you get sick from anger, that stupid woman Yan will be very pleased with herself. She’s deliberately trying to anger you, hoping to make you fall ill. If Jiang Yaoyang is happy, he’ll give her a better look.”

Jiang Weijing never hid his hatred for Jiang Yaoyang's father in front of Madam Jiang, so he always called his father by his full name in front of Madam Jiang.

Despite her grandson's deep hatred for his father, Madam Jiang did not scold him; instead, she felt immense pity for him.

"Alright, alright, Grandmother, don't be angry, Grandmother, don't be angry," Old Madam Jiang quickly took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her chest. "You're right, that stupid woman Yan is deliberately trying to anger me. She'd love to make me die of anger so that she can get some favor from that wretched son of a Jiang Yaoyang."

Jiang Weijing had lunch with Madam Jiang and her sister before leaving the Jiang family home, while Jiang's father didn't return until after dark.

"My lord, you must stand up for me!"

As soon as Mr. Jiang arrived at Aunt Tong's place, Mrs. Jiang began to weep and prepare to complain.

"Ah! Shut up!" This was Aunt Tong's shrill voice as she went mad. "Yan Shi, are you doing this on purpose? You're deliberately trying to annoy me, you want to drive me crazy, don't you?"

"Sister, I didn't, how could you say that about me?" Mother Jiang looked aggrieved, then her eyes welled with tears as she looked at Father Jiang. "Master, I really..."

"Snapped!"

Mr. Jiang slapped Mrs. Jiang hard across the face: "Get out of here, or I'll just beat you to death today."

"I'll get out of here right now, sir, please calm down. Don't make yourself sick." Mrs. Jiang covered her face, which was sore from being slapped. She was clearly feeling wronged and miserable, but she was still worried that Mr. Jiang would hurt himself with anger.

"Get out!" Mr. Jiang flew into a rage and kicked Mrs. Jiang hard.

Jiang's mother fell heavily to the ground, but she didn't dare to harbor any resentment. In order to calm Jiang's father down, she didn't even have time to stand up and walk out, but instead crawled out.

Honestly, no one else is as obsessed with love as Jiang's mother.

“Master, kill that stupid woman Yan,” Aunt Tong said to Jiang’s father. “I don’t want to see that idiot again. Do you know how she upset me and provoked me today?”

Aunt Tong gripped Mr. Jiang's arm tightly: "Master, please kill Yan Shi quickly, okay? I really can't stand that bitch anymore. Why is it that my son is lost, and that bitch Yan Shi, taking advantage of the fact that her son is fine, pretends to be crazy and comes to provoke me every day?"

"I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore, I'll go crazy if this continues."

Aunt Tong's mind is now twisted. She hates even her own daughter, let alone Yan Shi. A destructive hatred is surging in her heart, and she wishes she could make many people die with her son.

Yes, no matter how much she didn't want to admit it, Aunt Tong knew in her heart that her son was probably dead, killed by An Chongli.

So! The person Aunt Tong most wanted to kill was An Chongli, as for her own daughter...

Aunt Tong no longer cares about her daughter's happiness; all she wants now is revenge for her son. Only by tearing An Chongli to pieces can she slightly alleviate her grief over losing her son.

"Qingyun, please don't make things difficult for me, okay?" Father Jiang said with a headache. "Alright, calm down. I understand how you feel right now. I also want to kill Yan Shi to vent your anger, but now is really not the time to kill Yan Shi. After all, Yan Shi's family is not just for show. No matter how much the Yan family hates their daughter Yan Shi, they can't just watch her die without pursuing the matter."

"So you have to take it slow if you want to kill Yan Shi. Don't forget, the household affairs are managed by Mother. If I make a move against Yan Shi now, do you think Mother won't notice?"

“Then you should kill An Chongli,” Aunt Tong tightened her grip on Jiang’s father’s arm. “An Chongli killed our son, so he must pay for our son’s life. We must skin that murderer alive.”