The passers-by are vicious

As Rong Cheng questioned her again and again, Rong Yuling was shocked. She never expected that Madam Rong would do so many evil things.

Before Rong Yuling could defend her mother, Madam Rong, who had been helped up by Nanny Gu, sneered and said, "They are just lowly maids. If they die, they die. Why should I remember them?"

As if she knew she couldn't pretend anymore today, Madam Rong simply revealed her true colors and cursed, "That bitch Lin, relying on the fact that she is your mother's niece, actually wanted to marry you. It's just wishful thinking."

"She is not worthy of you at all. Only I, only I am worthy of being your wife."

Madam Rong said like crazy: "I fell in love with you at the first sight of you in the building. I gave up everything I had to marry you, and even asked my father to help you become the prime minister."

Rong Cheng immediately argued: "I am in this position today entirely because of my own ability. Because of your father, I was suspected by the government and almost lost my chance to enter the officialdom."

Madam Rong had no idea this had happened, and couldn't help but look miserable: "Rong Cheng, you appear gentle and elegant on the surface, but your heart is as cold as ice."

"I thought you didn't want to get close to me because it was your nature, but now you prefer this lowly maid."

After saying this, Madam Rong looked at Jiang Wanwan in his arms with a ferocious look, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

After Rong Cheng noticed her gaze, he held Jiang Wanwan in his arms and looked at Madam Rong warily.

"Even if Wanwan wasn't around, I would never fall in love with you."

Madam Rong was immediately disheartened. She shook off Nanny Gu who was supporting her and cried out sadly to the sky, "Why can others easily get what I want? I won't accept this."

Rong Cheng didn't expect that she had no regrets at all, and the little affection left in his heart disappeared completely.

"It has come to this, and you still don't repent."

"I have asked the emperor for permission to divorce my wife. You can return to Rong Mansion with your dowry.

Jiang Wanwan, leaning in Rong Cheng's arms, never expected that Rong Cheng and Madam Rong had such a past. It made sense that they had a rift in their relationship.

No matter what happens, Jiang Wanwan doesn’t care at all. In fact, it is more beneficial to her...

Rong Yuling, on the other hand, hurriedly pleaded for Madam Rong: "Father, please don't divorce my mother because she truly loves you."

If Madam Rong was abandoned by Xiu, her plan to marry the prince in the future might be in vain.

"The imperial decree has been issued and there is absolutely no possibility of changing it."

The eunuch who had been acting as a background nodded to Rong Cheng and began to read out the emperor's will: "In compliance with the will of Heaven, the Emperor proclaims: …………."

After the reading was finished, the chief eunuch handed the imperial edict to Rong Cheng: "If the Prime Minister has nothing else to do, I will return to the palace to report."

Souei handed the eunuch a bag of heavy money and then sent him away.

"Father, are you really going to go to such lengths for a slave? Don't you care about your daughter's reputation?"

Rong Yuling never expected that there would be such a big change in this life. In her previous life, her father did not divorce her mother.

But Rong Cheng just glanced at Rong Yuling calmly and said, "If you think I did something wrong, leave with your mother."

Rong Yuling didn't dare to say anything more and just stared at Jiang Wanwan fiercely.

After all, the Rong Mansion had long been in decline. How could a Miss Sun from a declining mansion compare to the noble daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Thinking of this, Rong Yuling could only cruelly abandon her mother, thinking in her heart that as long as she became the Crown Princess, she would be the Queen when the Crown Prince ascended the throne.

At that time, how to deal with Jiang Wanwan would just be a matter of a word from me.

"Mother, please go back to my grandfather's house first. Don't worry, I will visit you often."

Rong Yuling held Madam Rong's hand with reluctance on her face, and did not say a word about leaving with her.

Mrs. Rong seemed to have lost all hope. She looked at her daughter with a haggard face as she decisively abandoned her without any wavering in her heart.

Rongcheng left guards to supervise Rong Zhu, packed up her things and dowry, and sent her back to the mansion.

He took Jiang Wanwan back to his own courtyard.

Looking at the elegant decoration in the room, Jiang Wanwan knew that this was the room where Rong Cheng often lived, but she couldn't care less at this moment.

Jiang Wanwan covered her face with a handkerchief and threw herself into Rong Cheng's arms, crying with joy and saying, "Thanks to you for coming in time today. Otherwise, I would not be willing to die if I could not even see you for the last time."

Rong Cheng stroked Jiang Wanwan's hair again to comfort her: "You will live here in the future. When this matter is settled, I will marry you."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanwan finally let go of her worries and could not help but soften her voice: "I believe you, and you can rest assured that I will never be jealous like a woman, and I will never dare to harm anyone's life at will."

Her face was soft and delicate, but she was thinking in her heart, you cheap man better not be fooling me, otherwise I will make you pay.

Hearing that she would not be jealous, Rong Cheng felt uncomfortable, but he still sighed softly, "I believe you."

After comforting Jiang Wanwan, Rong Cheng walked towards his mother's courtyard.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw his mother, Old Madam Rong, sitting on the couch with several plates of cakes on the table.

"Solved?" Seeing him come in, Madam Rong retorted without any hesitation: "I thought you would take into account our years of friendship and let it go."

Rong Cheng knew that Madam Rong had always blamed him in her heart. Back then, the old lady's niece Liu was forced by Rong Zhu to marry a gambler, and she eventually committed suicide because she could not bear it.

This has always been a knot in the heart of Old Madam Rong, so she dislikes Rong Yuling and her daughter and never meets them.

Rong Cheng's gentle face was a little embarrassed: "I always felt that it didn't matter who the Rong family's wife was. I didn't care much because she was so devoted to me."

Madam Rong rolled her eyes without hesitation and snorted sarcastically, "Why is it different now?"

Rong Cheng said with a stiff face: "This is the first time my son has fallen in love with someone in many years, so naturally I want to give her the best."

When Rong Cheng mentioned Jiang Wanwan, his eyes were so gentle that it seemed as if water could drip out of them.

"Well, that's all thanks to her."

Rong Cheng was just a child of a poor family before, and Old Madam Rong was not from a high-ranking family either. She was just the daughter of a commoner, so naturally she had no prejudice against family background.

Zeng was also in poverty. If it weren't for his father Rong Cheng, who was a scholar, Zeng and his family would have almost become slaves.

Therefore, Madam Rong has always been kind to her servants, and she has no objection to Rong Cheng liking Jiang Wanwan.

Madam Rong thought about it and said to Rong Cheng, "How are you going to deal with Rong Yuling? Even though she is not your biological child, you have raised her for so many years."

"Now that the fight for the throne is so serious, it would be worthwhile for the Rong family to raise her in vain if we could find a good marriage for her."

Although Old Madam Rong didn't like Rong Yuling's domineering personality, she couldn't make it public because it concerned her son's reputation.

Who would have thought that Rong Zhu was already secretly pregnant before she married Rong Cheng.

Otherwise, how could the Rong family, who was still a noble family at that time, agree to marry Rong Zhu to Rong Cheng.