She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 1298 Stubborn bones!

  The patriarch's mansion of the Jing family is a retro-style castle. The castle is covered with mottled traces of ancient times, and it looks full of history. Mrs. Jing was wearing a long skirt suit embroidered with dark blue gold thread, standing on the dome of the tallest building in the castle, overlooking the capital in the distance.

   On the asphalt road from the capital city to Jing's house, luxury cars are lined up one after another, driving towards Baishen Mountain. These are the family representatives and top powerhouses who will come to her birthday banquet tonight.

  You can feel the pleasure of power in your hands only when you are in the city.

The figure of her deceased husband appeared in Mrs. Jing's mind, and she couldn't help sneering: "Look, I said, indecisive people are never suitable to be in power. In this kingdom of stars, let me tell you, who would dare Say two!"

   Immediately after, another charming and charming face flashed through Mrs. Jing's mind, and she instantly thought of some past events that made her feel unhappy. The smile on Mrs. Jing's mouth suddenly sank, and she suddenly burst into a nameless fire, scolding for no reason: "Extremely stupid!"

   At this moment, a black shadow appeared on the square outside the castle.

  The woman stood in the center of the square, knelt down on one knee, folded her hands together, put her hands on the back and gently placed it on her forehead, and greeted Mrs. Jing loudly: "Beautiful lady, I wish grandma a long life and good health!"

   Mrs. Jing stared coldly at the woman kneeling in the center of the square, and did not speak for a long time.

   And if she didn't speak, Jing Jiaren couldn't get up.

   Mrs. Jing suddenly disappeared from the castle dome as if she had not heard Jing Jiaren's blessing or seen Jing Jiaren.

  At that time, guests came one after another, and they all gathered in the banquet building at the foot of the mountain. Jing Ruge and his wife walked through the banquet hall in Chinese clothes, entertaining all the guests. But no one knew that on the plaza at the top of the mountain, Jing Jiaren was being exposed to the scorching sun.

  As the sun went down, Jing Jiaren knelt down from four o'clock in the afternoon to six thirty in the evening.

  Jing Jiaren, whose body has not yet fully recovered, kneels for two or three hours, and her body is a little overwhelmed, but she does not cry or leave, and always kneels calmly. If it wasn't for her cheeks getting paler and a layer of sweat on her forehead, no one would know that she had reached the limit.

  It wasn't until the clock turned to 7 o'clock that the closed gate of the castle was opened, and the head of the patriarch's mansion, Qingxi, came out of the house.

   She came to Jing Jiaren and said warmly, "Miss Jiaren, the old lady asked the old lady to give you a message, so she said, she has accepted your blessing."

"Please take a look at Mother Qingxi." This Mother Qingxi is not only the head of the patriarch's house, but also the most trusted subordinate of Mrs. Jing. She is over 200 years old this year. Raised by his side, loyal to Mrs. Jing.

After    brought the words, Grandma Qingxi stood quietly on one side, without any intention of reaching out to help Jing Jiaren and help her stand up.

   Grandma Qingxi's attitude represents the attitude of the old lady.

   Obviously, she wanted Jing Jiaren to stand up by herself.

  If Jing Jiaren couldn't even stand up, then she wouldn't want to continue to sit down in the position of the young master of the Jing family.

   At this time, Jing Jiaren's limbs, which had been washed by the ice, stinged again. It felt like countless ants were gnawing at her bone marrow and injecting icy liquid into the middle of her bones. Jing Jiaren almost lost her ability to move, but she still gritted her teeth and stood up slowly and tremblingly.

   Seeing that Jing Jiaren successfully stood up, Qingxi Mammy calmly added: "The old lady has something to say to the beautiful lady, please ask the beautiful lady to come into the room with me and talk."

  Jing Jiaren nodded and walked in behind Mammy Qingxi. Every step was like stepping on a sharp iron nail, but every time Jing Jiaren landed, she was calm and powerful. Even though the bones in her body were already extremely uncomfortable, her pretty face looked always calm and calm, without showing the slightest bit of pain.

   When she came to the study, Jing Jiaren greeted Mrs. Jing again, and then she got a look from Mrs. Jing.

   Mrs. Jing glanced indifferently at Jing Jiaren, and asked casually, "Have you recovered?" She didn't seem to see how pale Jing Jiaren's cheeks were or how dense the sweat on her forehead. This caring sound is not distracting at all.

  Jing Jiaren nodded slightly, "Thank you grandma for your concern, it's all done."

   nodded, and then Mrs. Jing said, "You know what's wrong?"

   This time, Jing Jiaren did not speak.

   Mrs. Jing sneered, "Stubborn bones!"

  Jing Jiaren still said nothing.

   Old Madam Jing suddenly grabbed the inkstone on the table and ruthlessly smashed it at Jing Jiaren's chest.

  The girl's chest is already sensitive, and the hard inkstone slammed on Jing Jiaren's chest, causing her to groan in pain. Mrs. Jing sat on the soft office chair and scolded almost meanly: "You bastard! Do you know that the thing I hate the most is the person who dares to disobey me! Have you forgotten what happened to your aunt!"

"It's a good thing to have backbone, but the bones are too hard and out of control, so they can only be broken and restructured." Old Madam Jing's sharp gaze swept from the bottom of Jing Jiaren's feet to the top of her head, and she asked in a cold tone: "The limbs Do you remember the feeling of being washed with ice by Bai Zhe? Do you remember the feeling of having your bones washed clean?"

  Jing Jiaren clenched her fists and suddenly asked Mrs. Jing, "Then grandma, you broke aunt's bones, can aunt listen to you?"

   Mrs. Jing's face suddenly turned gloomy. "Jing Jiaren, do you know what you are talking about?"

   Over the years, Jing Jiaren was the only one who dared to mention Jing Rujiu in front of her.

   I have to say that she has too many similarities with Jing Rujiu. "Could it be, you also want to be exhausted by me for divination, and also want to be removed from the Jing family tree?"

   "I don't want to." Jing Jiaren looked straight at Mrs. Jing's face and suddenly laughed, she said, "Grandma, you know what I want, don't you?"

   Old Madam Jing frowned and looked at Jing Jiaren thoughtfully, but did not speak.

There was a sneering and mocking smile on Jing Jiaren's lips, she said: "I will always wear the crown of the heir, I will become the next family of the Jing family, I will wait, wait for you, grandma, to come to the twilight. Years, wait until the day you fall. On that day, I will bury my grandma with the highest standard funeral, and I will definitely bury you beside my grandfather, so that you can continue to love each other under Jiuquan. "

   Mrs. Jing was stunned, and then she also showed a strange smile. "Little bastard, are you provoking me?"

   Mrs. Jing asked thoughtfully: "Could it be that you hate me? Hate me for draining your aunt's divination power? Hate me for removing her from the family tree? Hate me for not loving her in the slightest?"

   The more she asked, the colder Madam Jing's smile became.

   Those snake eyes looked even more sinister.

   Mrs. Jing is really like a snake, with a cold body and a cold heart.

   (end of this chapter)