Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 206 I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is
"Rou Rou, how are you? Is your stomach alright? Should we go to the hospital?" Jiang Xue anxiously supported her daughter, then turned to Mu Sha and growled threateningly, "If anything happens to the baby in my daughter's belly, the Qian family will not let you off the hook!"

Mentioning the child, Musa's expression became even more sorrowful. "Don't think you're so great just because you're pregnant. Who knows whose wildness it might be? Jiang Rourou, I know what kind of person you are. A promiscuous woman like you is not worthy of the young master at all!"

"What do you mean? You're calling the Qian family's children bastards?" Jiang Rourou seized the key point to retaliate.

Musa choked for a moment, then nervously explained, "Stop taking things out of context, I didn't say that!"

"I heard that just now. Well, you dog of a lackey, it's one thing to insult me, but you even insulted the Qian family! You wait, I'm going to tell Young Master Qian about this!"

“Yes, yes, I heard it too!” Jiang Xue chimed in.

Taking advantage of Musa's distraction, the mother and daughter quickly squeezed inside together.

"Hey, you two, stop right there..." Musa couldn't stop them.

This villa was bought by Qian Ke'er specifically for Xiao Shen to live in, so that they could easily cultivate their relationship. Yangcheng was too far away and it was inconvenient to come here, so she simply bought a house here to live in.

Qian Ke'er has always been extravagant and never short of money. Her home is decorated with unrestrained luxury, exuding the smell of money everywhere. Jiang Rourou and Jiang Xue were amazed. The Nan family villa was already very luxurious, but compared to this place, it was simply a drop in the ocean.

The mother and daughter acted as if they had never seen the world before, touching this and looking at that.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and pour tea for the future young mistress of the Qian family! How were you raised? You don't know any manners at all!" Jiang Xue pointed at the maids and then turned to Jiang Rourou, instructing, "When you join the Qian family, you'll have to teach these ignorant little maids a lesson!"

Jiang Rourou smoothed her hair, looking smug, and imagined herself as the mistress of the Qian family.

Unexpectedly, after leaving Xiao Jiayang, Jiang Rourou's luck turned out to be incredibly good, and she ended up hooking up with Qian Xingjie.

So what if that bitch Nan Wu became the young mistress of the Nan family? In the end, wasn't she still the one who dominated her?
At this moment, Qian Ke'er slowly came downstairs, wearing a retro-style nightgown with lace bell sleeves, her hair loose on her shoulders, and her small face full of fatigue.

She only arrived in Ningcheng last night and was exhausted. She went straight to sleep as soon as she got back. In addition, she was in a bad mood because of the disturbance caused by Su Wen and his sister. Today, her complexion was dark and she looked very unapproachable.

Upon seeing Qian Ke'er, Jiang Rourou immediately greeted her with a beaming smile, "Good afternoon, Miss Ke'er!"

Qian Ke'er glanced at her with disdain, "You are..."

Jiang Rourou's smile froze for a moment, then she smiled and said, "I am Jiang Rourou. You forgot, we've met before. From now on, we'll be family. If there's anything I do that's not good enough, please forgive me, Miss Ke'er!"

This set of words was what Jiang Xue had instructed her to say before she came. It was neither impolite nor bad, but it could also show that she had good family upbringing and leave a good impression on the other party, which would be very necessary for her future career in the Qian family.

However, Qian Ke'er didn't seem to care, and instead said, "Oh! So what are you doing at my house?"

Jiang Rourou and her daughter looked at each other, completely baffled.

Jiang Xue nudged her daughter's arm, and the latter finally realized what was happening and quickly presented the gift she had prepared.

"Miss Ke'er, today marks our official introduction. This is a gift for you, a small token of my appreciation. I hope you like it!"

Qian Ke'er glanced at the white jade bracelet in the small box with her lowered eyelashes, then picked it up and held it up to her wrist a few times.

The mother and daughter smiled at each other.

It seems that the plan to please Qian Ke'er is 90% successful.

This bracelet was carefully selected by them and cost a lot of money. If it could leave a good impression on Qian Ke'er, Jiang Rourou's future career in the Qian family would be much smoother.

However, the mother and daughter's wishful thinking backfired. The next second, Qian Ke'er threw it out, saying, "This kind of junk is not even as good as the one I give to the servants! How dare you take it out?" Clang!

The bracelet rolled a few times on the floor before hitting the corner of the table and breaking in two.

Jiang Xue crawled to the ground, cradling the broken pieces in her hands, her head throbbing with pain. "It's broken! What am I going to do?!"

Jiang Rourou finally couldn't hold back her emotions any longer. "What are you doing? Even if you don't like it, you can't just smash it! What did I do to offend you? Why do you hate me so much?"

Qian Ke'er leaned back lazily on the sofa, her arrogance shining through. "Don't you even know who you are? You think you can get close to me? You're not worthy."

Jiang Rourou pointed to her nose, "Me? How am I not worthy? I'm your brother's girlfriend, and I'm pregnant with your Qian family's child. I'll be your sister-in-law in the future. You have to admit it whether you want to or not. I'm trying to please you to give you face, and you're taking advantage of me. Who do you think you are? When you see me in the future, you'll have to call me sister-in-law."

Qian Ke'er smiled confidently, "Whether you can marry into our Qian family is still uncertain. Our Qian family doesn't want a lowly person like you!"

Jiang Rourou didn't care about Qian Ke'er's temper. Anyway, her temper flared up, and she pounced on Qian Ke'er and started fighting.

Even in front of Nan Wu, she had never suffered such humiliation. Now, she was being bullied by a young girl who was riding on her neck. This was outrageous.

Mu Sha arrived just in time, grabbed Jiang Rourou's wrist and threw her aside, "Miss Ke'er, how are you?"

"How dare you lay a hand on me?!" Qian Ke'er looked at the bloody scratches on her arm, her eyes flashing with anger. When had she ever suffered such humiliation? "Mu Sha, teach her a lesson! Let her know that becoming a daughter-in-law of the Qian family isn't such an easy thing!"

"Yes!"

With a glance from Musa, Jiang Rourou was immediately restrained by the bodyguards.

Jiang Rourou's anger subsided considerably when Qian Ke'er took it seriously, and she regained her composure. "Qian Ke'er, what are you doing?"

"I'm carrying your brother's child. If anything happens to the baby, how will you explain it to the Qian family!"

"Let me go, let's see who dares to touch me..."

"Slap!" Musa's slap landed.

Jiang Rourou was speechless from the beating, and it took her a while to slowly turn her face back. "You damned slave, I'll remember you. It won't be long before I make you pay double!"

Musa chuckled softly, a sense of vengeful pleasure in her smile. "Sorry, but who gave you permission to lay a hand on our Miss Ke'er?"

"Snapped!"

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"Snapped!"

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Jiang Xue was blocked outside by the other bodyguards and couldn't be stopped at all.

The main living room was filled with the sounds of crisp applause and Jiang Rourou's screams...

Jiang Rourou should be thankful that she was able to return home alive; otherwise, given Qian Ke'er's arrogance, she would have been severely punished, if not killed.