Jiang Jing had never encountered such a scene before, and given that she was likely from an ordinary family, her face drained of color immediately as she humbly lowered her head in front of Mrs. Duan.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Duan, I didn't know you were here, I'll leave right away."
She apologized anxiously and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Duan Yongning's legal wife, seeing Jiang Jing's cowardice, became even more arrogant.
"Thinking of leaving? It won't be that easy. You shameless thing, you've occupied my husband for so many years and even had the patriarch speak for you. Did you really think I would let you off?"
This woman made no effort to conceal her intention to settle the score with Jiang Jing come autumn.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jing shivered anew, barely able to stand steady.
"Madam, I won't appear again in the future, please let me go!"
"Fine, then kneel down and sincerely knock your head on the floor a few times for me."
