Gu Qingchun laid down in Li Rouxi's arms, crying continually. The pitiful manner she was in when she raised her head made Li Rouxi feel more sorry.
In addition, Gu Qingli was responsible for the miscarriage of her grandson, Li Rouxi was already very angry. This time she knew that Gu Qingli could not get the punishment she deserves, and she was even more angry.
"Qingchun, don't worry. Mom will never let go of Gu Qingli, that bitch. She is a hen who does not lay eggs, and if she has made you lost your child, I will never forgive her, "
Li Rouxi rolled up her sleeves and spoke maliciously.
Although Gu Qingchun was very happy in her heart, she did not show it, and she even pulled her mother-in-law's arm anxiously. "Mom, don't go. We can't piss Gu Qingli off now. She is already the fiancée of president Xi, and you have to be lose your temper with her when you go."