409 Will we be beheaded?_2

"You deserve it, you brought this upon yourself," Tian Cuiniang spat out, "If it weren't for you, you old fool, stubborn as a pig, insisting on forcing your son to divorce that little wench from the Qi Family, would I have ended up in such a state?"

"I should've married Zhao Pingchuan and been the mistress of my own distillery, living a life of luxury. Instead, now my reputation is ruined, and I can't even hope to marry again. I'm destined to be an old spinster!"

"You, you..." Tian pozi never expected that even her daughter would blame her in the end. Coupled with her son being exiled and the widow Wei running off with the money, all these events rushed over her, and she felt a darkness before fainting.

Tian Cuiniang paid no attention, until she felt hungry when it got dark, and, finding no activity outside, came out to check and found that Tian pozi was lying motionless in the courtyard, already breathless.

Tian Cuiniang screamed in fright.