You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 933: I’m not leaving!

People look back.

An old lady who appeared to be in her 60s or 70s walked into the living room, being supported by two middle-aged women in their 40s.

The old lady is very thin and her facial features are fairly decent, but the two deep nasolabial lines on her face make her look very cruel. .

Ye Xingbei leaned over to Gu Junzhu's ear and asked, "This is Mr. Xiang's current wife?"

Gu Jun nodded, "Yes."

Ye Xingbei frowned: "Master Xiang didn't discuss with her before?"

Gu Junzhu slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Maybe he only told her that Xiaoyue should be the heir of the Xiang family, but maybe he told her everything. But she was not reconciled, she fought with Mr. Xiang, and couldn't let the ceremony of the genealogy go on smoothly."

"Okay," Ye Xingbei nodded, "I understand that some people are like this. When she feels uncomfortable in her own heart, she acts as a **** stick and makes everyone else accompany her. When she feels uncomfortable, she is happy. ."

Gu Junzhu nodded with a smile, "That's it."

Mr. Xiang frowned and looked at the current Mrs. Xiang, and said coldly: "Your opinion is not important, come here, take the old lady to the backyard to rest!"

"I'm not leaving!" Mrs. Xiang jerked away the two middle-aged women who were supporting her, hurried to Mr. Xiang, pointed to Mr. Xiang's nose and said, "Today, in front of so many people I'm going to expose your true face, Xiang Xiongyi, and let people know how cold-blooded, heartless, and unreliable you are!"

Old Master Xiang sneered, "If you have something to say, I want to hear it. How cold-blooded and heartless I am is not something."

Old Mrs. Xiang pointed at Mr. Xiang's nose and said angrily, "I have given birth to two daughters for you and have been in charge of housework for decades. If Xiang Jiechao is your biological son, it doesn't matter, he belongs to the Xiang family. The eldest son, the eldest grandson, I have nothing to say, but he is not! Your ex-wife gave birth to a daughter for you, and that daughter did not perform a day of filial piety under your knees, while my two daughters are under your knees. Year, now my daughter is still alive, you find a wild species from outside, and you will cultivate this wild species to be the heir to the Xiang family, Xiang Xiongyi, where do you put my position? You put my daughter again Where is the location?"

"You have no place in the Xiang family, and neither does your daughter," Mr. Xiang glanced over the living room: "Everyone here is my relatives and friends of the Xiang family. I believe that decades ago, why did I marry Everyone knows this woman in front of me."

He looked back and looked at Mrs. Xiang again, "You forgot how you married me? How did you marry into the Xiang family? You married on your knees! Not only did you kneel, but your father also kneeled. Now! You took the opportunity of taking care of me when I was seriously injured and hospitalized. You gave me medicine and climbed into my bed. I refused to marry you. My father, let me marry you. Our family is a family friend, and my father is your father's friend. My father couldn't bear to see his friend bow down to his daughter, so he ordered me to marry you. Have you forgotten all this?"

"You...you..." Mrs. Xiang stepped back abruptly, the blood on her face surging from anger faded in an instant.

She never expected that Mr. Xiang would tell the scandal of decades ago in front of so many people.

This is a family scandal.

Family ugliness cannot be made public.

What kind of thing is not hiding, for fear of being known?

But Mr. Xiang, in front of so many guests, spoke out all the nasty things she did decades ago.

She didn't need to look to know how contemptuous and contemptuous the eyes were on her face at the moment.

She was embarrassed and angry, her eyes darkened and she almost fainted.

She said with a trembling voice: "How could you, how could you do this to me? I...I gave birth to two daughters for you..."