A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 686 Drive Away The Evil Mother-In-Law

Albert pressed his thin lips into a straight line. Obviously, he had convicted her. He didn't know that there was a secret passage in the Rong Mansion, but Mary was in charge of the repair of the yard. It was not strange that she found it by chance and didn't tell anyone.

Mary turned to look at Essie, "You little bitch, are you stirring up trouble between us? You are not welcomed by others and was frame by others and now you are slander me! My son was bewitched by you, but I'm sober. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful I am! "

She rushed to Essie like an angry cow and was about to slap her. But Zac rushed over like a hurricane and grabbed her hand in the air in a flash.

"You are really crazy!" He gritted his teeth in anger. His wife had just been discharged from hospital and was sitting the month of childbirth. How could she be so cruel to hit her? Was there any difference from being a lunatic?

"I'm not crazy. It's you who are crazy. The ferocious ghost in red and the tricks to force her out of the position, are all just traps set by this little bitch. She made up and acted by herself, so as to frame me, so that she can drive me out of the Rong Mansion and occupy the whole Rong family by herself." Mary shook off Zac's hand and shouted hysterically.

She could come up with a plan to make herself allergic and frame Lucy. Why couldn't a little tramp do the same? She had always been cunning. It was not strange for her to play a vicious trick on herself, risking her life. Moreover, she could kill two birds with one stone.

She must be very clear that the baby in her belly was a bastard. She took this opportunity to deliberately make herself premature and kill the baby. Considering the pain of her losing her son, the Rong family would definitely not add more frost to the snow and let her do the paternity test. Then she could keep her reputation.

However, the prediction was not as good as that of the God. The little bastard was lucky and recovered. She must seize the handle and make a comeback. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

Without saying anything, Essie just glanced at her with a sneer. Was this the last crazy thing done by a desperate dog? She didn't say a word or defend herself. She knew that Albert and his sons wouldn't believe her.

Although she was their daughter-in-law, she was still an outsider. It was up to the three of them to decide how to deal with Mary. She would neither interfere nor cut in.

Zac looked at her coldly, his eyes filled with coldness. "Today is the last time I call you mommy. I will repay your kindness of birth and support you. But from now on, you are no longer my mother, and I am no longer your son. Our relationship as mother and son is over," he said word by word clearly and forcefully, firm and cold.

Mary's ears exploded like a thunder, making her dizzy. "Bastard... Evil monster... " She fell down on the chair and covered her chest to breathe.

Essie quickly took out a pill and handed it to her. She was afraid that Mary would be so angry that she would have a heart attack, so she had prepared the medicine for her.

Mary shook off her hand and said, "Don't shed crocodile tears here. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You must be gloating. But I tell you, it won't be long before you are complacent. I will find out the truth and watch you get out of the Rong family obediently."

Without saying anything, Essie put the medicine bottle on the table in silence. She knew that Mary would not admit her crime. She refused to admit what she had done to her mother, so she was used to it.

Mary clenched her fists, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw. "You can ask me to move to another courtyard, but I have to see the paternity test, or I will never leave."

A muscle on Walt's face twitched. When he heard the four words 'paternity test', he was furious. "What is family affection in your heart? The child is still in the ICU. Why you don't care about his health but these messy stuffs? I feel ashamed to have a mother like you! "

"He is a bastard, not my grandson. Why should I care about the health of a bastard? Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me. And I think his mother is eager to see him die as soon as possible!" Mary sneered.

These words deeply hurt the heart of Essie who was so desperate to protect her son. She didn't care that Mary insulted her, but she would never allow her to insult her son.

"My son came back from the jaws of death. I can trade my life for his! You insulted a child who was still struggling in the ICU with such vicious words. You don't deserve to be a mother, nor do you deserve to be a grandmother! " she accused.

Zac reached out his hand to hold her. She was sitting her month, so she couldn't be too excited.

"Mrs. Mary." He changed his address, "I will ask the servant to pack your luggage and send you to the other courtyard in person. The business of the Rong family has nothing to do with you, and my son has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to leave, I will ask the servant to carry you away. "

At this moment, Mary was like a punctured ball and could no longer be tough. She finally saw the situation clearly. Now it was four to one. Her husband and two sons were on the side of Essie. She was weak alone and didn't even have an alliance.

She began to cry sadly.

"What did I do wrong? I brought up my two sons painstakingly. When I am old, I will not only not be able to enjoy the happiness of staying with my children and grandchildren, but also receive the wrong of my daughter-in-law. What's the meaning of my life? I'd rather die."

"Enough! Go to the other courtyard and reflect on yourself. Don't be disrespectful for yourself," Albert growled and went out. Out of sight, out of mind.

The others also went out, leaving Mary alone.

Mary was so angry that she wanted to scream. She firmly believed that it was a conspiracy of a little tramp. She deliberately framed her, causing her to be abandoned by relatives and lose the trust of Albert and her sons. She must take revenge, must take revenge.

That night, Mary was forced to leave the Rong Mansion.

Lucy had wanted her daughter to stay at her home to sit the month, but after Mary moved out, the house was much quieter, and there were still a lot of things to deal with, so Essie decided to stay at the Rong Mansion to sit the month.

Knowing that Essie was worried about the baby, Zac was responsible for visiting the baby in the hospital every day. Then he took a video and brought it back to her.

Although she couldn't be with the baby all the time, Essie insisted on breast feeding the baby, because breast feeding was the best for the baby's health. She would use the breast pump every day and asked the servant to send it to the hospital.

They gave the baby a pet name Dawny, meaning he was the first ray of light in the morning, full of hope, vitality and energy.

"The baby is recovering very well. He should be able to get out of the incubator in a month," the doctor said to Zac with a smile.

"Like father, like son. My son, can get through all the difficulties." Zac looked at his son dotingly. He was indeed a miracle. He was destined to be a different child since he was born.

When he came back, Essie was about to go out for a walk. He quickly picked up his coat and put it on her, fearing that she would catch a cold. During this period of time, he had been reading the maternity care manual every day. It was a big taboo to catch a cold during the sitting of the month, especially in this cold winter.

This little fool was always muddled about trifles. Sometimes she went to the bathroom to wash the cup with cold water, and then she picked up cold fruit and put it into her mouth. Fortunately, he was quick eyed and agile to stop her, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

The most serious thing was that she didn't sleep well at night. She liked kicking the quilt, so he had to wake up all the time and cover her with the quilt in case she got cold.

Therefore, during this period of time, she was in confinement of childbirth, while he was taking care of her.

Every day, he personally made her recipes, nutritious and healthy.

Before Essie went downstairs, Zac had asked the servants to close all the doors and windows in the hall in case that the cold wind blew in and hurt his wife.

Sweat dripped from Essie's forehead. She felt that he was too nervous, but she knew well about the domineering and overbearing temperament of the great devil. She could only follow his order and could not disobey him.

The servant brought a pigeon soup, which was used to promote lactation for Essie.

After drinking it up, Essie turned to look at Zac and smiled, "Honey, have I gained weight?"

"Only one part of you is gaining weight." With an evil and attractive smile, Zac fixed his eyes on her chest, which had been quickly raised from D cup to F cup.

"That belongs to the baby. It has nothing to do with you," said Essie, winking her eyes.

Zac's eyes were burning with desire. He had been holding back his desire for months. The desire in his body was like the lava under the volcano, surging, waiting for the day to be released violently.

"You're mine. Besides, I just borrow him for a few days. He had to return at any time." After saying that, he stretched out his iron arm and pulled her into his arms, declaring his sovereignty peremptorily.

Zac's thin lips moved up slowly and gently kissed her soft red lips. "Honey, you should understand me as a husband." Then he put on a pitiful look.