Free Web NovelChapter 1230: Chapter 1230: The Title of the Mistress!
Liang Rong was feeling extremely anxious and confused at this moment. Hearing Zhuang Chujiao’s questioning, she realized that these issues were caused by her own actions.
If she hadn’t posted those pictures online, she wouldn’t have provoked Zhuang Shaoyang, and he wouldn’t have preferred to ruin his own reputation to clarify this matter.
In the eyes of outsiders, he was a scumbag, abandoning his wife and daughter. Now that he has come to his senses and wants to clarify for his ex-wife, hardly anyone would doubt that he is lying.
After all, no man would willingly admit publicly that he cheated with a mistress, wronged his ex-wife and daughter, and be scorned by others.
But she forgot, when Zhuang Chujiao did this, she had agreed.
Back then, she hated Zhuang Shaoyang’s heartlessness, so she acted recklessly in her agitation.
"Mom, say something, you’re driving me crazy. What should we do now?" Zhuang Chujiao continued to urge, her tone full of impatience.
Liang Rong snapped back to reality and angrily said, "Didn’t I tell you to go back and apologize to your father properly, to take responsibility? Where did you run off to this time?"
Zhuang Chujiao stammered, unclear in her words.
Liang Rong didn’t need to think to know that she was scared of angering Zhuang Shaoyang, so after returning to Beijing, she hid away.
She angrily said, "How could I have given birth to such a useless child."
Zhuang Chujiao was also angry inside, "What do you mean, I’m useless? If you were capable, would you have needed to be a mistress for Dad? And even if you were a mistress, you couldn’t even get a marriage certificate. Why did I have to be born from your womb?"
Upon hearing this, Liang Rong wanted to slap Zhuang Chujiao. How dare she complain? If it weren’t for having her back then, she wouldn’t have...
"Complaining, are you? Fine, from now on, you are no longer my daughter."
"Do you think I need you as my mother?" Zhuang Chujiao retorted, then hung up the phone.
Liang Rong’s face twisted with rage, calling her daughter a useless troublemaker.
Looking at the news on the computer, she felt another wave of headache and anger. Had he not thought about their situation when he did this?
No, he knew; he just didn’t care anymore.
The more she thought about it, the more resentful she became. She grabbed her phone and dialed Zhuang Shaoyang’s number.
The call was answered quickly, with a businesslike tone, "What can I do for you?"
"Shaoyang, do you really have to push me into a corner before you’ll be satisfied?"
"I’m just clarifying the facts."
"Facts?" Liang Rong said sarcastically, "When was I the third party? Have you considered whether Jiaojiao can hold her head up in front of others? Is this fair to Chu Xing?"
"Didn’t you always want to be the third party? You schemed to break up my family, so why don’t I grant you that title?" Zhuang Shaoyang said coldly. "As for Jiaojiao, who in the outside world doesn’t know she was born to you before I got married? It doesn’t affect her at all. And don’t mention Chu Xing, you’re not worthy!"
Although Liang Rong had anticipated his intentions early on, it still felt brutal hearing it now.
She said bitterly, "Shaoyang, aren’t you afraid of losing everything?"
"I used to be too timid. Now I have no reputation to speak of, but you won’t have it easy either." With those words, he hung up the phone.
"Hello, Zhuang Shaoyang!" Liang Rong shouted in anger, but unfortunately, the call had already ended.
"Ah!" She suddenly went into a frenzy, sweeping all the documents off the desk, her eyes filled with venomous spite. The secretary, who was about to report to her, was so frightened that she backed out immediately.
Meanwhile, after hanging up on Liang Rong, Zhuang Chujiao went straight to the Shaoyang Group.
