A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 797: You’ve returned home too many times!
Although the security didn’t say who Zhuang Chujiao wanted to drive away, the implication was obvious.
The expressions in the living room instantly changed, and everyone’s eyes were sharply focused on Zhuang Chujiao.
No wonder Nuannuan wanted to leave after she came back; it turns out she was driven away in anger.
Family scandals shouldn’t be known to outsiders. Zhuang Zeyang said to the security, "This is a misunderstanding; sorry to trouble you."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhuang was both angry and sad. "Sure enough, my Nuannuan was driven away in anger."
"You’re too kind, Minister Zhuang," the security hurriedly said, then took his leave.
As soon as the outsider left, Mrs. Zhuang’s face fell, and she coldly stared at Zhuang Chujiao, "You do have some nerve. When did the Zhuang Family become yours to command?"
With the evidence there, Zhuang Chujiao couldn’t argue, and the presence of many elders also dampened her arrogance significantly.
"Mom, Jiaojiao didn’t mean it that way, there must be some misunderstanding," Liang Rong quickly said.
Her expression was anxious, and she turned her head with a pleading look at Zhuang Shaoyang.
As Zhuang Shaoyang met her gaze, he took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Mom, Jiaojiao thought she was a stranger and didn’t know that was her sister."
Mrs. Zhuang looked at her son, who was clearly biased towards his wife, and almost couldn’t resist slapping him. Even now, he still wanted to defend this girl.
She said displeasedly, "So if it was someone else, she could shout at them? Where did her usual manners go?"
"Mom, it’s all my fault for not teaching Jiaojiao properly," Liang Rong immediately admitted.
"Of course it’s your fault. Is it supposed to be mine?" Mrs. Zhuang gave her no face at all.
Thinking of her granddaughter leaving in grievance, she wished she could kick this mother and daughter out.
Don’t talk to her about family ties; her two dearest ones had suffered so much because of this mother and daughter.
Zhuang Jiaoyang frowned, "Mom, why don’t you say she’s bullying Jiaojiao? As soon as she came home, she turned the house into chaos; it would’ve been better if she hadn’t come back."
"You, what did you just say?" Mrs. Zhuang was infuriated.
Zhuang Zeyang’s face turned cold as he looked at Zhuang Jiaoyang. "If you have nothing nice to say, then shut up."
Zhuang Jiaoyang wanted to retort but met her elder brother’s icy gaze. She shrank her neck and dared not speak further.
Mrs. Zhuang looked at her second son’s family and her daughter’s family, almost losing her breath in anger.
"An old woman like me doesn’t matter anymore; anyone can talk back to me." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Liang Rong looked panic-stricken and glanced at Zhuang Chujiao, signaling her to apologize.
Zhuang Chujiao was unwilling, kept her head down, and remained silent.
Zhuang Jiaoyang pursed her lips and said softly, "Mom, do you still want to argue with me over this?"
"How dare I!" Mrs. Zhuang sneered.
Zhuang Jiaoyang gave her a stare, slightly furrowing her brows, somewhat displeased.
"Enough, stop saying these hurtful things," Mr. Zhuang looked at Mrs. Zhuang and said.
"What I’m saying is not out of anger; even if I’m old now, this Zhuang Family is still under my command. Even if one day I and you are gone, it will be Zeyang and his wife who will call the shots here, not anyone else running wild." Mrs. Zhuang swept her cold gaze over her second son and daughter-in-law.
Zhuang Shaoyang felt deeply embarrassed and guilty, not daring to rebut.
Zhuang Jiaoyang was indignant, "Mom, what do you mean?"
"A married daughter is like spilled water," Zhuang Zeyang suddenly said, "Your words don’t count in the Zhuang Family."
"I..." Zhuang Jiaoyang was exasperated and reluctantly said, "Big brother, do you mean I’m no longer part of the Zhuang Family?"
"If you want to interpret it that way, you can," Zhuang Zeyang said expressionlessly.
Zhuang Jiaoyang immediately complained to Mr. Zhuang, "Dad, did you hear what big brother just said?"
"What he said is quite right," Mr. Zhuang looked at her coldly, "You come home too often."







