I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

As soon as Zhang Ru stepped into Juyuan, she heard Fang Mei lecturing in the main hall. She didn't want to get involved, but suddenly a scream came from the room, which scared her so much that she rushed in. She just happened to see Fang Mei spilling hot soup on Jiang Huashan's face. Her beautiful little face turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

"Mrs. Jiang! What are you doing? How could you treat Miss Jiang like this?" Zhang Ru rushed forward and protected Jiang Huashan behind her.

Fang Mei's face changed slightly. She wanted to get angry but held it back. She looked frightened and said, "Shanshan, Mom didn't mean to do that. How are you? Let Mom check if you're burned."

Jiang Huashan was terrified and clutched Zhang Ru's hand tightly. Zhang Ru sensed her helplessness and was furious. "Mrs. Jiang, I will tell the old man the truth about this matter."

Fang Mei glanced at Zhang Ru coldly, and said in a neutral tone, "Xiao Zhang, this is our family's business. How can you have any say in it?"

After saying that, Fang Mei suppressed her anger, bent down and coaxed softly, "Shanshan, Mom really didn't mean to do that just now. Can you come out and show Mom where you're hurt? Okay?"

Jiang Huashan carefully poked her head out, "Mom, you really didn't mean it? But you look really angry."

Half of her face was red and swollen, and her ethereal peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, looking aggrieved no matter how you looked at her.

"..." Fang Mei smiled very unnaturally. Although she did have the idea of teaching Jiang Huashan a lesson tonight, she really didn't mean it just now. The dead girl was highly valued by the old man, and there was no need for her to hurt her in public and give people a chance to talk about her.

"Shanshan, Mom is not angry. It was just an accident. I'm sorry. Mom apologizes to you. Can you forgive Mom?"

Jiang Huashan said with tears in her eyes, "No, Mom just hates me. My sister said that you were very angry when Grandpa wanted to send me to Xiangying, so you didn't drink my soup, so you..." She felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and almost burst into tears.

Zhang Ru watched with deep sorrow. No matter how disobedient Miss Jiang was, she was still just a child. How could a mother treat her child like this? And seeing Jiang Huashan crying so hard, Zhang Ru was almost certain that this kind of thing couldn't have happened just once or twice.

"Miss Jiang, don't be afraid. I'll take you to find the old man."

"Zhang Ru!" Fang Mei's face changed immediately when she heard that they were going to find the old man. She snatched Jiang Huashan who was hiding behind Zhang Ru, and her tone was gentle but bitingly cold.

"Shanshan, Mom said I'm not angry, this is just an accident?"

Jiang Huashan slowly lifted her wet eyelashes. "Really? Mom, are you really not angry?"

In her previous life, Fang Mei was furious because she knew she was going to be sent to Xiangying. She even whipped her with a willow branch used for flower arrangement. No matter how she begged for mercy, it was useless.

Her good sister, Jiang Wanyi, was still gloating, "Sister, it's all your fault for making mom angry."

Every whipping that night was on her waist and buttocks. After the beating, Fang Mei seemed like a different person, applying medicine to her gently and carefully.

"Shanshan, don't blame your mother. Remember, you can't take a wrong step in the Shen family, otherwise you will not be a good daughter to your mother."

It was not until he woke up that Jiang Huashan realized that this was the so-called brainwashing, PUA.

Fang Mei met Jiang Huashan's earnest gaze, her eyes becoming increasingly gentle. "Really, Mom isn't angry. Mom is just worried that you'll go so far away by yourself and no one will take care of you."

Jiang Huashan sniffed, feeling extremely aggrieved. "Then why didn't you drink the soup I served you?"

Speaking of soup, Fang Mei's face turned bad again.

Jiang Huashan started crying again, "You really don't like me."

Fang Mei's temples throbbed. "That's not true."

Jiang Huashan said stubbornly, "Then drink the soup. I specifically asked Sister Liu to make it. It's good for clearing away heat and reducing internal heat. You obviously liked it before, Mom."

Fang Mei's eyelids twitched. The pig brain from lunch had not been digested yet, and now there was pig lung. If he really drank it, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to eat for the next few days.

Jiang Huashan was heartbroken. She turned around and took Zhang Ru's hand. "Auntie Zhang, I'll go to Qinyuan with you."

"Shanshan!" Fang Mei was helpless and gritted her teeth. "Mom didn't say I didn't want to drink. Mom knows you're a good boy, so how could I bear to waste your kindness?"

Fang Mei seemed to have made some kind of decision. She walked to the dining table with a heroic spirit, scooped a bowl of pig lung soup and drank it in big gulps.

Jiang Huashan's mood immediately improved, and he glanced at Jiang Wanyi with considerable pride.

Even after getting burned, she still couldn't tell who her mother loved. Jiang Wanyi thought she was stupid, and reluctantly stepped forward to hold Fang Mei, "Mom, my sister..."

"Shut up!" Fang Mei shouted, suppressing the urge to vomit. Then, she looked at Zhang Ru with a sullen expression, "Why don't you leave?"

Zhang Ru looked at Jiang Huashan and saw that she was completely controlled by Fang Mei. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly and said lightly, "Xiangying is not as good as Liancheng. The old man asked me to ask Miss Jiang what she needs to bring with her so that she can prepare it in advance."

If you really hate it, why would you ask people about your preferences?

Fang Mei looked at Jiang Huashan with a little surprise. She had thought that this girl had already annoyed the old man, but now it seemed that was not the case.

"Shanshan, Mom was just about to ask you. I'm worried about you being alone. Tell me what you want to prepare." Fang Mei's mood suddenly brightened, and her voice became softer.

In the previous life, Shen Zhuang was really heartbroken. Jiang Huashan was beaten severely but did not dare to complain. Later, he was sent on the train to Xiangying with a fever.

Jiang Huashan smiled innocently and said, "I don't want anything. I just want my mother to forgive me."

Fang Mei was quite impressed by these words. "Silly child, what are you talking about? I'm just worried about you."

Jiang Huashan pointed at the pot of soup on the table and said, "Then drink it all, Mom. If you drink it, I'll believe that you love me."

Fang Mei's expression changed slightly, but she quickly adjusted herself, "Shanshan, this is too much. Mom can't eat it."

Jiang Huashan, "Mom, you really don't love me."

"..." Fang Mei's mouth twitched.

Jiang Huashan, "Mom, I'm leaving soon. Grandpa said I can't come back until school starts. I don't want to leave with the regret that you don't love me."

When you take the moral high ground and exert your power, the other party will have no choice but to accept it even if they are reluctant.

Jiang Huashan learned quickly and immediately put her skills to the test on Fang Mei, but Fang Mei was completely oblivious. While she was gloating over Jiang Huashan's support, she secretly resented her stubbornness. Normally, she would have complied, but right now, she simply couldn't swallow it.

Jiang Huashan lowered his eyes, looking extremely disappointed. "Let's go, Aunt Zhang. Let's go to Qin Garden."

Damn girl!

"I'll drink it!" Fang Mei closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, filled another bowl, and gulped it down while holding her breath.

Jiang Huashan immediately waved to Zhang Ru, "Auntie Zhang, you can go now. I don't need to prepare anything. I want to stay here and watch my mother drink soup."

Zhang Ru hesitated to speak. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fang Mei had compromised out of fear that Jiang Huashan would complain to Qinyuan. This wasn't true love at all. But Jiang Huashan's eyes were filled with admiration, and Zhang Ru didn't want to shatter her illusions. After a moment's hesitation, she turned and left the Chrysanthemum Garden.

When Fang Mei heard Jiang Huashan say that he would watch her finish the drink, her expression became extremely stiff. By the third bowl, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and started to retch.

"yue!"

The vomiting was out of control. Fang Mei covered her cramping stomach. Her face was covered with dense red blood vessels due to the violent vomiting, which looked a bit scary.

"Mom!" Jiang Wanyi was frightened by the scene. She wanted to go forward but was afraid to because of the filth on the ground. She turned around and scolded Jiang Huashan, "It's all your fault! Look at what you've done to Mom! Why don't you come and help?"

Jiang Huashan stepped back repeatedly, tears streaming down her face filled with disappointment. "So, Mom, you really hate me so much? I'm going to spit out everything I eat. I'm going to tell Grandpa!"

Fang Mei was exhausted from talking so much that her gums were about to break when she heard these words.

Damn girl!

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