Chapter 1798 - 1800: I Really Hate Her Holding Me Like This
Yang Chuxia threw her to the ground and clapped her hands, "You understand, don’t you? Your existence hasn’t brought any benefit to the Tong Family, instead, it has dragged them down and generated hatred. If I were State Duke Tong, I would have divorced you decades ago. And you still blame everyone else? Please, reflect on yourself, will you?"
Madam Tong was dumbfounded, utterly shocked by the barrage of words from Yang Chuxia.
Is that so? Is it really like that? Am I really just a disaster?
"Wow..."
"Oh, come on!" Yang Chuxia covered her face, a person in their fifties suddenly started crying without any sense of image.
Seriously, could Madam Tong stop being such a hassle, crying somewhere else, why cry at her doorstep?
Soon, someone from the Tong Family returned, "Master, Madam!"
Seeing only her own servant, Yang Chuxia asked, "What’s the matter? Did you tell the Tong Family?"
"I did, but the people from the Tong Residence said this person has nothing to do with them anymore, and let us at Prince An’s Mansion handle it ourselves."
In other words, the Tong Residence won’t care.
Yang Chuxia wanted to curse; State Duke Tong really is heartless huh. Although Madam Tong is indeed unaware, prone to causing trouble, she at least gave birth to several kids for the Tong Family, even grandchildren are a few years old. To say she has no merit is wrong, yet they still decided to divorce someone at her age without a bit of courtesy—quite surprising.
But soon enough, people who went to Madam Tong’s maternal family came back, mirroring State Duke Tong’s opinion: they won’t care either.
"Go again, go find the heir of State Duke Tong’s Mansion."
Yang Chuxia waved her hand, can’t find the father, seek the son then.
Meanwhile, Madam Tong continued to cry on the ground unceasingly, upon hearing both her maternal family and the mansion won’t care for her, she cried even harder.
"Hey, can you stop crying already? Those unaware might think Prince An’s Mansion bullied you." Yang Chuxia wasn’t one to cry easily, hearing others cry simply irritated her.
The State Duchess sniffled upon hearing, suddenly shouting at Yang Chuxia, "You are troublemaker yourself, causing issues with the Tong Family and then the Luo Family. You will be abandoned by Ye Zi’an soon enough, I can’t wait to see your embarrassment."
"..."
"What nonsense are you spouting!" Ye Zi’an shouted before Yang Chuxia could speak, "You think my wife is like you? Are you blind? Haven’t you noticed it’s always you people who provoke my wife? If you’d behave yourselves, my wife wouldn’t even bother with you."
"Don’t pay attention to her; her brain’s been rattled." Yang Chuxia patted Ye Zi’an, "Let’s go home, let her cry here, someone will come to deal with her eventually."
Yang Chuxia initially felt some sympathy for her, but after hearing her words, all sympathy vanished.
Then, she underestimated this woman’s craziness!
As they turned to return home, Madam Tong suddenly rushed from the ground and embraced Lele.
The speed was so fast, it was probably her fastest ever.
"Yang Chuxia, you bitch!" State Duchess showed a harsh expression, with her arm across Lele’s neck, "I’m unhappy, so I’ll make you unhappy too. I’ll kill your son today, let’s see how you can still laugh, how you can still be arrogant."
"Mom!" Lele was clearly uncomfortable being restrained by her, "Dad!"
"Son, don’t be afraid!" Yang Chuxia quickly became rational, "Mom won’t let anything happen to you, don’t worry."
"Mom, I’m not afraid, just hurry up and deal with her. I hate how she’s holding me like this."