Xie Qingyi said disdainfully, "Yang Huirong, your daughter injured my son and you're not going to give me an explanation? Are you just going to leave like this?"

Yang Huirong looked at Xie Qingyi and cursed inwardly, but said with a smile, "Although one of them is your son and the other is my daughter, they are husband and wife. Whatever problems they have, they will solve them themselves. Let's not worry about it."

"Relax? Humph! You think you can wash your hands of this with just a few words? It's the kind of upbringing you've given your daughter that has turned her into such a wasteful, arrogant, and domineering person."

Hearing Xie Qingyi's sarcasm, Yang Huirong was very angry, but she still tried to restrain herself.

"I don't know exactly what happened, but I know my daughter. She certainly wouldn't..."

Before Yang Huirong could finish speaking, Xie Qingyi interrupted her in a hostile manner.

"What do you know about her? My son is already in the hospital. And you still want to say she can't do anything? She can't even fight back!"

Yang Huirong was speechless for a moment, and then Yan Lan spoke up from the side.

"Madam Jiang, to be honest, I think Qian Sui smashed Yan Xun's clothes because she was unhappy with the surrogacy issue."

Surrogacy?

Yang Huirong was shocked, her eyes fixed on Yan Lan.

How could this be?

She couldn't believe that in just two years, they had actually proposed surrogacy!

This is a complete abandonment and humiliation of her daughter!

Why are they bullying her daughter like this?

Despite her anger, Yang Huirong restrained herself and said in a gentle tone, "Sui Sui, they've only been married for two years. Isn't it a bit too hasty to start using a surrogate now?"

Hearing Yang Huirong's words, Xie Qingyi flew into a rage.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's been two years. If your son had been married for two years and still hadn't had a child, and the woman had fertility issues, would you be so calm?" Xie Qingyi said arrogantly and aggressively, then suddenly smiled sinisterly and said, "By the way, you don't have a son, so you can't understand how I feel about being someone's mother-in-law when I have a son."

Yan Lan smiled and chimed in, "Madam Jiang, my mother-in-law is straightforward, so please don't take it to heart. But she's right. You can't understand this feeling if you don't have a son. Just like my son, even though he's young, I'm looking forward to his next generation. If he marries a wife and can't have children, I wouldn't be happy even if she's a princess."

Yang Huirong hated nothing more than people using the fact that she didn't have a son to trample on her. If it were anyone else, she would have broken ties with them long ago. But the two people in front of her were her daughter's mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Even if it's for the sake of her daughter's life in her husband's family, and for the sake of her daughter's love and marriage, she has to swallow this anger.

Yang Huirong tried her best to maintain a smile and said, "You are right. I don't have a son, so I can't understand how you people with sons feel. But my daughter was also raised with our love and care, and we can't bear to see her suffer."

"You can't stand to see her suffer? Now, it's ten thousand sons who are suffering. It's your daughter who hit her, and you still can't stand to see her suffer? Then hurry up and take her home. Our Zhan family can't tolerate this kind of shrew."

Xie Qingyi was arrogant and spoke extremely harshly. She gestured wildly as she spoke, as if she wanted to physically assault him.

Yang Huirong was never a good-tempered person, but she didn't want to see her daughter get divorced, so she had to swallow her anger.

While Yang Huirong was still processing her emotions, Yan Lan said sarcastically, "Madam Jiang, I just told you that my mother is angry, and it was Qian Sui who hit her. How dare you talk back? You could have just said that you don't understand our feelings as well as your son, wouldn't that have been enough? Why do you have to stir up trouble?"

Yang Huirong clenched her hands tightly. Not having a son was her pain; it hurt her more than a direct slap in the face.

"Who said my mom doesn't have a son?"

At that moment, a resounding male voice rang out, and Jiang Che stepped out against the light, respectfully greeting Yang Huirong, "Mom, I've come to pick you up."

He, who was usually seen as cowardly, stood before Yang Huirong at this moment. He was tall and imposing, like a mountain protecting Yang Huirong.

Yan Lan was unwilling to give up the opportunity to humiliate Jiang Qianhui's mother. She pretended to joke and said, "So it's Young Master Jiang. What a grand manner. But I heard that Young Master Jiang is just an illegitimate child. He has never been favored by Madam Jiang since he was a child. I don't think Madam Jiang would want an illegitimate child like you as her son. After all, seeing you would make her feel disgusted that her husband is messing around with other women."

Xie Qingyi smiled disdainfully, looking at Yan Lan with full approval.

Yan Lan really won her heart; that mouth of hers is so vicious!

"You can humiliate me by calling me an illegitimate child, but if you dare to be disrespectful to my mother again, I don't care who you are. You'll be hospitalized, and I'll go to jail!"

Yan Lan did not expect that Jiang Che would not only not be suppressed by her words, but would also be so arrogant and dangerous towards her. Moreover, his fierce appearance was like a vicious wolf from hell, which made people shudder.

Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan were both shocked. Rumor had it that this illegitimate son of the Jiang family was cowardly and weak, a complete waste. How come he was so tough today, even defending Yang Huirong?

Yang Huirong treated him so badly and was always harsh on him, yet he still defended him so much.

Is he out of his mind?

Yang Huirong originally looked down on Jiang Che, but now that she saw Yan Lan and Xie Qingyi getting the short end of the stick, she smiled and said.

“My son speaks his mind, please don’t take offense. Jiang Che, let’s go back. Your dad’s back from his business trip, and it won’t do if no one’s home!”

Yang Huirong's words were loaded with meaning, which made Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan very unhappy. However, Jiang Che was cold and ruthless, so they dared not say anything more, since they would not benefit from it.

Yang Huirong looked at Jiang Che and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Che followed Yang Huirong, with Yang Huirong walking in front and Jiang Che following behind.

He felt uneasy and anxious. Looking at his mother's back, he felt a tightness in his chest.

Yang Huirong said disdainfully, "There were outsiders present just now, and I didn't want them to witness the Jiang family's commotion. Don't think that just because you said those insincere words, you can be my son. You're not qualified!"

After saying that, Yang Huirong left without looking back. How ridiculous that a bastard child born to a wild woman would want to be her son.

Jiang Che watched Yang Huirong's retreating figure. He was used to hearing hurtful words and would no longer be saddened.

Jiang Che's eyes concealed his sorrow; he shouldn't feel bad.

She is her sister's mother, and she is his mother.

Even if his mother likes him, she is still his mother.

He wanted to protect her and prevent her from getting hurt. Because he carried her pain with him, he understood.

Perhaps he shouldn't exist in this world; he's superfluous.

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