Rebirth in the 80's: The Daily Life of the Villain's Mom Chapter 185: You’re Lv Qinqin’s Mom, Right?

Xia Qiufang could think like this because Xia Qiufang knew the truth, knew Jiang Ran’s real skills.

But others don’t know what the truth is.

Especially the middle-aged woman who was hit, at this mont, she was already furious, spread her fingers, and rushed towards Jiang Ran.

Judging by the look, it was clearly aid at Jiang Ran’s face.

She was sturdy and rushed forward with a determined look, everyone who saw it was taken aback.

However, monts later, they suddenly realized that no matter how much the middle-aged woman flailed, she couldn’t advance a single step.

Just because, Pei Huai had co up at so point and was standing behind the middle-aged woman now, clutching her collar, preventing her from moving forward.

The more she struggled, the tighter the clothes constricted her, and in no ti, her face was flushed red.

Finally, the middle-aged woman gave up moving forward, wanting to turn around but couldn’t manage to turn.

Looking at her like this, Jiang Ran could only think of four words: Futile Rage.

"Let go! Let go!"

"Help! Murder! I’m being strangled!"

Claiming she was being strangled, yet her cries were particularly loud, not at all like soone in mortal danger.

Jiang Ran gave Pei Huai a glance and nodded to Pei Huai, "Let go!"

Pei Huai didn’t release imdiately, but spun the middle-aged woman around by her collar before letting go.

Once free, the middle-aged woman breathed heavily in relief, her once red face gradually returning to normal.

The middle-aged woman turned around, glaring fiercely at Jiang Ran and Pei Huai, "Oh! You want to kill to silence , huh!"

Jiang Ran, "Consult a doctor early if you have an illness."

Arguing over a piece of clothing from who knows where, and now saying such things, Jiang Ran just thought this woman had a ntal problem.

Hearing Jiang Ran say this, the middle-aged woman’s face, which had just returned to normal, instantly turned beet red again.

This ti, not from constriction, purely out of anger.

Looking at the tall and sturdy Pei Huai, then at Jiang Ran, the middle-aged woman gritted her teeth, "Give back my clothes!"

Jiang Ran glanced at the clothes in her hand but didn’t imdiately return them.

"Although I’ve reclaid them for you, you haven’t apologized yet."

"You hit , and you want to apologize?"

Jiang Ran shook her head, "Not to , but to the person you hit."

As Jiang Ran spoke, she stepped aside a little, revealing Xia Qiufang behind her.

In that instant, everyone in the room directed their gaze towards Xia Qiufang.

Feeling embarrassed under so many eyes, Xia Qiufang’s other untouched cheek turned red.

Yet Xia Qiufang didn’t shake her head or wave her hands signaling no need for an apology.

Xia Qiufang knew Jiang Ran was backing her up now, if she signaled no need for an apology, it would be a slap in Jiang Ran’s face.

Silent, Xia Qiufang, Jiang Ran stood firm, the middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and fiercely said, "Sorry!"

Her tone sounded more like cursing than apologizing.

Jiang Ran didn’t care about the tone.

The slap had been returned, the words "Sorry" were heard, Jiang Ran was satisfied and nodded, tossing the dress back to the middle-aged woman.

Without waiting for the middle-aged woman to leave, Jiang Ran spoke again in a calm tone, "You’re Lv Qinqin’s mom, right?"