Mrs. Qiao had endured it for two days but couldn't bear it any longer. After she said two words to He Tiantian, Tiantian, clutching her belly which showed no signs of pregnancy, ran outside, shouting, "Help! Come quickly! The evil old lady is beating the daughter-in-law!"
Evil old lady?
Mrs. Qiao was almost knocked backward by anger.
Which evil old lady would cook and do laundry for her daughter-in-law?
Which evil old lady would just watch as her daughter-in-law threw her weight around in the mother-in-law's house?
Not to mention the daughter-in-law was only pregnant, even if she indeed bore a son for the Qiao Family, she, she couldn't just defecate and urinate over her mother-in-law's head.
Mrs. Qiao felt so suffocated inside that she nearly couldn't breathe several times.
What scared her even more was if He Tiantian really made a scene about it.
First, it would be bad for their reputation.
Second, their Qiao family couldn't compare to the Jiao family.
