The woman who acts as a nephew slept with his uncle and gave birth to a bastard. He wants to trick his uncle into helping him raise the child. What is this?

This is deep hatred!

From now on, her grandson will be her second son’s enemy!

Her family is falling apart!

How good was it before?

Her second son became the big boss, and her eldest son's family benefited from it, enjoying a happy life without any effort.

What next?

Her second son will definitely not care about her eldest son's family anymore.

Not only that, her second son and her eldest son's family became enemies from now on.

sworn enemies!

If it doesn't work well, her second son and her eldest son's family will never have contact with each other.

As a parent, who doesn’t want their children to live in harmony and love each other?

How happy was she before?

The eldest son's family takes care of her, and the second son makes money to support her in her old age.

What next?

She could see her eldest son, but not her second son.

If you follow the second son, you won't see the eldest son.

Wouldn't this split her heart in two?

The more she thought about it, the more painful and hateful she became, and she vented all her anger and hatred on Ren Xiaonan.

She pushed Ren Xiaonan to the ground, straddled her, pulled her hair and hit her in the face.

Ren Xiaonan's face was covered with bloodstains and she screamed repeatedly, but no one, whether it was Zhang Yongzheng or Zhang Wei'an, helped her.

Not far from the Zhang family, a luxurious RV parked.

Meng Jiuqing looked through the car window for a while and felt that it was not enough, so he simply lowered the window.

She was wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses, covering her face tightly, and was sitting in the car. She was not afraid of being discovered by fans.

Ren Xiaonan recognized her.

Ren Xiaonan recognized her car.

She had ridden in this car, so she knew that this car belonged to Meng Jiuqing.

Then, the woman sitting in the car, looking at her with her head tilted, must be Meng Jiuqing.

Meng Jiuqing was sitting in a high-end RV, wearing fashionable and exquisite clothes, looking at her from above.

And she was being ridden by Mrs. Zhang, her clothes were torn, her hair was torn into a mess, and she was in a miserable state.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground, hug her head, protect her head and face, and curl up into a ball as hard as she could.

Thinking about the past, she had imagined that when Zhang Yongzheng and Meng Jiuqing divorced, Meng Jiuqing would be the second cousin, and she, after changing her appearance, would become a noble lady in the upper class, enjoying glory and wealth with her son and Zhang Yongzheng.

At this moment, she realized that even if Meng Jiuqing divorced Zhang Yongzheng, she would not be a concubine.

She is a goddess.

A goddess who can control her own destiny. Without a man, her wealth, status, and fame are still there.

And she is trash.

Once the lie is exposed, no one cares, and no one is even willing to pick up the trash at home.

Although the environment of the villa is very quiet and there are no people around, the commotion is so loud that it still attracts onlookers.

Zhang Yongzheng felt embarrassed and pushed Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang into his car.
Chapter completed!