Zhuang Ruoyun was puzzled.

"What does it have to do with me that he goes into prison? I gave him all the money, but you should ask him if he has done other bad things!"

Mrs. Zhuang rushed over from behind and grabbed Zhuang Ruoyun's sleeve.

"It must be your fault, otherwise why are you so anxious and ran away without saying a word?"

"Did you sue the princess, or the 30,000 taels you gave was fake money? In short, the master is in prison, so don't even think about leaving!"

Zhuang Ruoyun threw off Mrs. Zhuang.

She said angrily: "Aren't you endless, I've already helped here, the shop is sold, what else do you want from me?"

"Master Zhuang, if it wasn't for corruption, how could he be in this situation today?"

"You don't want to reflect and repent, what's the use of coming to me!"

"Let me tell you, I didn't look for the princess, and I didn't complain to anyone! I can't wait to get rid of you quickly, and I ask Mrs. Zhuang not to be self-righteous!"

Zhuang Miaoyin got angry when she heard it.

Why did Zhuang Ruoyun dare to talk to her like that?

This is just a **** from a concubine!

Zhuang Miaoyin immediately slapped her: "You dare to talk back to my mother, bitch!"

However, before the slap fell on Zhuang Ruoyun, Baijiang grabbed his wrist.

Zhuang Miaoyin was taken aback, and looked at Baijiang.

Baijan frowned and said, "Have you had enough trouble?"

At this moment, Zhuang Ruoyun slapped Zhuang Miaoyin **** the face.

With a crisp sound of "pa", there was a red mark on Zhuang Miaoyin's cheek.

"You, you dare to hit me?" Zhuang Miaoyin covered her face, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhuang Ruoyun has a dignified posture and a cold and serious face.

"Beating you is light. You bankers don't distinguish between right and wrong, forcing me to come back and fill up the embezzled money for you."

"During the days I was here, you kept asking me for money, squandering it, buying jewelry, and servants!"

"Why did you ever treat me as a family member? When it was okay, I was afraid that I would share the wealth with you, but now something happened, and you want to drag me into the mud together."

"I'm not a persimmon. I'm up to you. If you want to slap me, I'll slap you back. You deserve it!"

For so many years, the experience of living abroad has taught Zhuang Ruoyun a truth—

Don't give others a chance to get ahead.

What's more, she has endured this much, and they still want to bully her, it's really unbearable!

Mrs. Zhuang saw her daughter being beaten, her eyes turned red with anger.

She rushed over, wanting to tear Zhuang Ruoyun apart.

"You **** born of a concubine, just like your mother, has no rules!"

Baijan hurriedly stopped: "Don't do anything!"

Mrs. Zhuang's slap did not fall on Zhuang Ruoyun's face, but she was also slapped by Zhuang Ruoyun.

Zhuang Ruoyun's eyes were black and white: "You are not allowed to insult my mother, you are not worthy!"

Mrs. Zhuang struggled like crazy, telling Baijan to go away.

There are more and more people watching around.

Zhuang Miaoyin at the side regained his composure, seized the opportunity, and rushed over to tear off Baijan's burden.

With a "crash", letters flew all over the sky one by one.

Zhuang Miaoyin's eyes were sinister, and she said proudly: "Zhuang Ruoyun, you are so confident, isn't it because someone backs you up!"

"Then let everyone see where your confidence comes from. I don't think everyone can imagine that you look dignified and decent, but in private, you are no different from a flattering brothel girl!"