Chapter 145: Deadline (7)

Ling Chuxia bit her lower lip abruptly, her head hanging down, without saying a word.
When Mrs. Shi saw her like this, she was so angry that she urged Ling Chuxia to have a child for nearly two years, but every time she disappointed her. A person's patience is limited. Seeing that in Ling Chuxia she was the one who brought up her child, she had given her enough time, but she was not up for it at all!
Madam Shi suddenly put the teacup in her hand back on the table, and the teacup and the table made a muffled hum, as if it was hitting Ling Chuxia's heart, and her body was shocked.
Madam Shi stared at her fiercely, with a cold tone, "Ling Chuxia, what the is going on with you? Do you think it is the wind in your ears that I told you? Now that the wings are hard, you can ignore my words. ?"
Ling Chuxia's face turned pale, and she bit her lower lip, almost bleeding. She shook her head slowly and turned back, "Madam, it's not."
"No? Didn't you give me this result?"
Mrs. Shi stretched out her hand at once, took out the reporter from her hand, and then patted it heavily on the table. The words infertility, white and black, were extremely clearly printed in Ling Chuxia's eyes.
"This is not the first time. I don't know how many times, Xiaoxia, I think that when you grew up by my side, it is equal to half a child of me. I have been tolerant enough for you, but how did you return me? Our family has raised you for so many years, have you ever read half of the kindness!"
For so many years, even if she rebelled and made trouble when she was a child, Madam Shi had never said such a serious thing to her. Ling Chuxia knew that this time she had really touched Madam Shi's bottom line.
For her, only a well-behaved, obedient and capable person has her value, and she can't complete her task time and time again. If she fails to meet her requirements, she will naturally not tolerate it.
In the face of his wife’s harshness, Ling Chuxia had a hard time saying that she didn’t do it, but she really worked very hard, but she still couldn’t get Shi Che to give her a child. This child’s matter is not hers. People work hard.
Ling Chuxia wanted to explain, but did not open her mouth.
She couldn't tell Madam Shi that Shi Che didn't like her at all. He simply hated her, so he never let her get pregnant and never wanted her baby. In this way, she would only break her own way.
"Madam, I'm sorry. I'm useless." After a while, Ling Chuxia moved her lips, but she could only say these words weakly.
Madam Shi was so angry that her face was flushed, but her eyebrows grew sharper, as if she could see through something, "I ask you, how many times a week you and Che'er?"