The whole family died violently. After rebirth, she went crazy with her children.

Chapter 86 You actually compare me with a servant?

Yang Yingrong rarely felt so embarrassed and wronged in front of Su Chaoxi. She looked at Su Chaoxi with red eyes and finally lost her patience: "Okay, you said what is different between you and Nuannuan, right? Then I will tell you that you and Nuannuan are different!"

"She is my daughter who I have raised since she was a child. She is gentle, pure and kind. Moreover, many people know her. If I push her out to take the blame, no one will believe it! You are different."

Yang Yingrong's face was full of as-it-comes-of-course: "You grew up in an orphanage and have been hanging out with all kinds of people since you were a child. It's only reasonable for you to do something like this. What's more, Longlong likes you so much, it's only natural for him to do something just because he listened to you."

Su Aolong, who was standing beside him, nodded repeatedly and agreed, "That's right."

Xie Mizhi still didn't understand what the adults meant by these words.

But when I saw my grandmother's expression, I knew it was definitely not a good thing.

So Mimi got a little angry, and subconsciously stood in front of Mommy, looking at Yang Yingrong with angry eyes.

Yang Yingrong's matter-of-fact words shocked even Mrs. Li, who came out with a cup of tea.

Mrs. Li never imagined that Yang Yingrong looked down upon her daughter so much.

Sister Li was instantly furious. She walked over and placed the teacup heavily in front of Yang Yingrong: "Your other daughter is pure and kind, but your daughter is vicious, right? If you look down on your daughter so much, what are you doing here now?"

Mrs. Li's indignant words made Yang Yingrong feel like she had found an outlet for her anger.

Yang Yingrong stood up suddenly: "Who do you think you are? You have no right to speak here!"

Mrs. Li was not afraid at all: "I am better than you in everything, but at least I won't exploit my own daughter and trample her into the mud at the same time!"

Yang Yingrong felt as if she had been stabbed in the lungs. Her face was filled with anger and she raised her hand to slap Mrs. Li.

But before the slap even landed, it was firmly caught by a hand.

When Yang Yingrong turned around in surprise, she saw her daughter with a cold face beside her.

There seemed to be no warmth in Su Chaoxi's eyes as he stared at Yang Yingrong.

Just when Yang Yingrong was distracted, Su Chaoxi pushed her onto the sofa.

Su Chaoxi looked at Yang Yingrong, who was sitting on the sofa and had not yet come to her senses, and said, "It is not your turn to teach our family a lesson."

Yang Yingrong never thought that Su Chaoxi would treat her like this.

For a moment, Yang Yingrong couldn't tell whether she was more heartbroken or more panicked.

Yang Yingrong looked at Su Chaoxi in disbelief and shouted, "Chaoxi, I am your biological mother! How dare you talk to your mother like this for a servant?"

"Servant?" Su Chaoxi looked at Yang Yingrong with a mocking smile on his face. "It's this servant you keep talking about. He cares about my food and clothing, helps me take care of my children, and takes care of my body. He brought me water and medicine when I caught a cold. When I rolled around in pain on the bed not long after giving birth, he hugged me and told me not to be afraid, comforted me, and gave me a massage. What about you?"

Yang Yingrong was even more incredulous, and she cried out in shock: "She is paid to do these things! How dare you compare me to a servant?"

"Really?" Su Chaoxi suddenly took a fancy to Sister Li and asked her, "Sister Li, how much is your monthly salary?"

Mrs. Li was confused by Su Chaoxi's question. After a while, she answered, "About 8,000."

"Yeah, about 8,000," Su Chaoxi laughed sarcastically, "plus various welfare bonuses, it's more than 100,000 a year. Sister Li has worked in this family for five years, and the salary she got is only a few hundred thousand. Tell me, even if I give you this salary of several hundred thousand for free, will you really be sincere to me?"

Yang Yingrong was so angry when Su Chaoxi asked her, "Su Chaoxi, I'm your mother! How am I the same as her?"

"Yes, it's different. At least she would comfort me when I was upset and crying, and take care of my physical and mental health, while you..."

Su Chaoxi looked at her and said sarcastically, "My mother never raised me for a day since I was a child. She left me in an orphanage without caring about me. The money I have given you in the past few years is not 20 million, but more than 10 million. How have you treated me?"

Yang Yingrong retreated repeatedly due to the questioning.

The face, which was not very good to begin with, gradually turned gray.

Yang Yingrong really wanted to say something in rebuttal.

But all the words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and Yang Yingrong couldn't say anything at all.

After a long while, Yang Yingrong managed to utter: "No matter what I am, I am still your biological mother..."

"So what?" Su Chaoxi asked her with a bit of amusement.

Yang Yingrong's face turned red.

Su Aolong also realized that something was wrong, and burst into tears, shouting, "Sister, you are really angry. It's Longlong's fault. It's all Longlong's fault. Just blame Longlong!"

Su Chaoxi thought it was ridiculous: "What kind of good thing do you think you are?"

Su Chaoxi looked down at Su Aolong in front of him and said, "Let me ask you, what did you do to Mimi before?"

Su Aolong's crying was choked for a moment.

Yang Yingrong's eyelids twitched, and she immediately protected Su Aolong behind her: "Su Chaoxi, what do you mean by this? He is your brother. Why are you treating him like he is interrogating a criminal? This is outrageous, isn't it!"

When Su Chaoxi saw Yang Yingrong's reaction, he instantly understood that this old woman must know something.

Su Chaoxi stared at her coldly: "So you know too, right? Why did Mimi suddenly become speechless? Why can't she speak? What on earth did you, a good son, do to my daughter!"

Yang Yingrong had never seen Su Chaoxi like this.

After being pressed step by step like this, Yang Yingrong finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Facing Su Chaoxi's sharp eyes, Yang Yingrong tried her best to dodge, then quickly turned around and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. Your daughter is naughty. You can just ask her if she did anything. How would I know if you ask me?"

Su Chaoxi was relentless and grabbed Yang Yingrong's wrist directly: "You know!"

Very sure.

Yang Yingrong was so angry that she threw Su Chaoxi's hand away and said, "I told you, I didn't know! You are really getting more and more unreasonable. I am your mother, and this is how you talk to your elders?"