Kicked out of the house, I relied on the wealthy mother-in-law to counterattack

Chapter 1

In March night, the weather is a little bit cool.

The cold wind that has not completely dissipated is a little painful.

"Slap!" The crisp applause resounded throughout the villa.

Ye Mianmian was slapped by an external force and fell to the ground, her almond eyes filled with tears, she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

Today is the day of her father's funeral.

The guests had just dispersed, and Huang Yueyao, who was dressed in black, showed her arrogant and domineering posture before changing, with her hands folded, she looked coldly at the people on the ground.

"Ye Mianmian, your father is dead, this place doesn't belong to you, now, immediately, immediately get out!"

Standing aside was her daughter Song Yan who came with her. Seeing Ye Mianmian fall to the ground, she didn't forget to step forward to make up for it, and then walked towards Huang Yueyao with a big laugh.

"Mom, Ye Mianmian is still as weak and bully as before!"

Song Yan had previously bullied Ye Mianmian behind her back, and Ye Mianmian went to Ye Zhiyuan to complain, and she was said to be ignorant.

"Ye Mianmian, why are you so ignorant, my sister just came here, can't you let her go?!" Ye Zhiyuan said angrily.

At that time, she was ten years old, and her mother had just passed away. She only knew to look for her father in case of trouble, and wanted him to support her, but she didn't want to be reprimanded for a while.

She saw with her own eyes that the two women on the side were secretly having fun while she was being reprimanded.

The two of them were originally taken in by Ye Mianmian's mother kindly.

She didn't want Huang Yueyao to think badly of her father and seduce him.

In an accident, Ye Mianmian's mother broke through the scandal of the two of them, and became so out of breath that she fell to the ground.

At that time, Ye Mianmian was still young and didn't understand anything. Her mother was ill, so she took care of her in the ward every day, but her father rarely came.

But one day, Ye Mianmian's mother passed away suddenly, and everything was caught off guard.

The mother's departure put Ye Mianmian's position in the family in jeopardy.

Now, her father has also left.

Ye Mianmian's last protective umbrella was also lost.

The mother and daughter rushed Ye Mianmian out without giving her anything.

Ye Mianmian looked at the place she used to live in front of her, which didn't belong to her at all, feeling a little lost.

She wandered the streets aimlessly.

She was kicked out of the house without a penny.

She hasn't even had a bite of hot food since dealing with her father's funeral, and now she's a little hungry.

Rumble.

The sky was not beautiful, and there was thunder, which shook the sky and pierced the dark night sky.

Immediately, it rained heavily in the sky.

Ye Mianmian was instantly drenched with chills.

His body was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

She was walking down the street in desperation, not intending to take shelter from the rain.

Mother is gone, father is gone, and even her native home is gone.

She curled up helplessly under the street lamp on the corner and wept alone.

A black private car slowly stopped in front of Ye Mianmian.

After a while, a pair of black high heels came down.

Looking from a distance, it is a gorgeously dressed woman.

She came to Ye Mianmian's side and supported an umbrella for her.

Ye Mianmian, who had not been exposed to rain for a while, raised her head in surprise.

After wiping off the rainwater around her eyes, Ye Mianmian could clearly see who was coming.

Xu Zhiqing, mother's best friend ever.

Ye Mianmian saw her at her father's funeral just now.

Thinking of the embarrassment on her face now, Ye Mianmian wanted to run away.

Unexpectedly, the woman pulled her back.

With a delicate face, brows were slightly frowned, "Mianmian! Why are you here?"

The moment she was comforted by someone who was defenseless, Ye Mianmian couldn't hold back any longer, and cried bitterly while hugging Xu Zhiqing.

"Aunt Zhiqing, I don't have a home anymore! Woooooo..."

Xu Zhiqing didn't dislike Ye Mianmian's current appearance, she gently held her in her arms and stroked her back.

She didn't mind Ye Mianmian getting her expensive clothes wet.

Xu Zhiqing thought of the woman she saw at the funeral today, Huang Yueyao.

Thinking of Ye Mianmian's appearance, Huang Yueyao should have done it.

Huang Yueyao came to power by seducing Ye Mianmian's father Ye Zhiyuan.

Now that Ye Zhiyuan is dead, the mother and daughter finally don't have to pretend anymore, showing their ugly true colors.

Her best girlfriend was pissed off by the two, leaving Ye Mianmian struggling to live in Ye's house.

Several times Xu Zhiqing asked Ye Mianmian to leave with her, but Ye Mianmian always said that it was her home and she couldn't leave.

Now, the kind-hearted Ye Mianmian was kicked out of the house by two femme fatales, leaving her homeless.

Looking at the crying person in her arms, Xu Zhiqing said softly, "Auntie will take you home."

After a while, Ye Mianmian's weeping gradually became softer, and she sobbed in Xu Zhiqing's arms.

The driver, Xiao Liu, opened the door in time knowingly and helped Ye Mianmian into the car.

After getting in the car, Xu Zhiqing took out a clean towel from the back seat, carefully wiped off the water stains on Ye Mianmian's body, and then brought clean slightly thicker clothes to put on Ye Mianmian to prevent her from catching a cold.

"Ma'am, are we going back?"

"Well, go back."

Then, the black private car disappeared into the night...

Ye family villa.

"That little bitch should have left a long time ago, it has to be delayed until now!" Huang Yueyao spat in the direction Ye Mianmian was leaving with a bitter look on her face.

"Mom, now this place finally belongs to our mother and daughter." Song Yan looked around Ye's villa with a happy eyebrow.

Song Yan lay comfortably on the sofa, stretching herself.

She has been thinking about this for a long time.

Since she first came in, she wanted to be the hostess here.

Now that Ye Zhiyuan is dead, they finally have their dream come true!

"By the way, that old man Ye Zhiyuan just died. He left a lot of money, which is enough for us to spend in the future. Let's redecorate this place!" Contact the building designer.

"Hey, Mom, I've been paying attention to this person for a long time, please come and have a look at her when you have time? She is very difficult to invite!" Song Yan stared at Huang Yueyao excitedly.

She wants to destroy all of Ye Mianmian's rooms, and make the house the way she likes it, so that it will be comfortable to live in!
"Okay, okay, what are you worrying about, kid? Hurry up and tidy yourself up, go to bed, and study tomorrow!" Huang Yueyao looked at her child and shook her head helplessly.

Song Yan, who was rejected, snorted coquettishly, stood up from the sofa and stomped her feet.

But under Huang Yueyao's glaring gaze, she returned to the room in a daze.

In the past, Song Yan suffered a lot with her. What the mother and daughter did not enjoy, they will have in the future!
Therefore, as long as Song Yan wanted something, Huang Yueyao would do her best to satisfy her.

(End of this chapter)