Mr. Gu, Your Replacement Bride Is A Big Shot!

her right fist tightly, her nails digging into her palm.
She was so angry that her lips were trembling.
She immediately pursed her lips.

“Since Madam Bai thinks that we’re not family, things will be easier to handle.
We won’t have to pretend to be polite anymore.
In the future, just treat it as if we have nothing to do with each other.
After a hundred years, your funeral ceremony won’t be our problem too,” Qiao Nian said calmly.

Bai Hui looked at Qiao Nian sinisterly.

The people of Country Z valued what would happen a hundred years later.
If her daughter-in-law did not attend her funeral, wouldn’t that be a slap to her face in public?

According to Qiao Nian, she didn’t intend to support her.

Bai Hui wasn’t old and helpless.
Moreover, she didn’t need anyone to support her at all.

However, Qiao Nian’s attitude, her every word, and her every gaze made her feel very uncomfortable.

“Are you threatening me?” Bai Hui questioned, raising her eyebrows.
She was very displeased with Qiao Nian’s attitude.

Qiao Nian smiled gently, as if she wasn’t displeased at all.
She said, “How can this be a threat? Madam Bai, I’m clearly just stating a fact.”

Without waiting for Bai Hui to speak, Qiao Nian continued, “As Gu Zhou’s wife, I’m doing all this because my heart aches for my husband.”

Bai Hui frowned.

The beauty frowned.
She was still good-looking.

Qiao Nian could tell that Bai Hui seemed to care a lot about her words.
She took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.
“By the way, you’re not qualified to care about him, because he’s never been in your eyes.”

“You…”

Bai Hui’s defense was broken.
She was so angry that her face turned red.
She yearned to slap Qiao Nian.

“Madam Bai.” Qiao Nian interrupted Bai Hui coldly and continued, “I’m not interested in being a widow, so I don’t want my husband to be killed by you.
Since you love to control other people’s lives, you can just raise some mindless things.
There’s no need to use your identity as a mother to suppress others.
This is really too low-level.”

Bai Hui’s gaze changed a few times, until there was only coldness left.
She yearned to slap Qiao Nian to death.
She tried hard to control her temper, her eyes filled with coldness.

“Gu Zhou, your wife is really too rude.
Being with her will only lower your status.”