Rose Manor

The security guard stretched out his arms and weakly chased after the group of people. He stopped them sternly as he ran, "This is a factory. What are you here for? If you don't get out, I'm going to call the police!"

No matter how loud he roared, the group of people seemed not to hear him and walked straight inside.

Hu Yuzhi and Yin Shuyao looked at each other, both of them confused. Yin Chengde acted like the head of the family and the boss, and walked forward with a dark face: "Who are you, looking for trouble?"

The leader of the man was a thick man with a ferocious look. He was very difficult to mess with at first glance. Yin Chengde asked, feeling a little frightened. He planned to call the police immediately if something went wrong.

He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone, ready to press 110 at any time.

"Sister Lan, is this a woman?" The leading man didn't even look at Yin Chengde. He treated him like nothing and turned his head to ask the people behind him.

The group of people automatically separated and retreated to both sides. A woman stepped on high heels and walked slowly to the front.

The woman in her early fifties is slightly chubby. She wears an expensive printed skirt and a long windbreaker. She wears a green jade bracelet on her exposed wrist, a limited edition crocodile skin bag on her arm, and her hair is permed in wool. Curly, her skin is very white, and her lips are painted with bright lipstick. She opens and closes them, spitting out harsh words: "Is that bitch Yin Shuyao here? She has the guts to seduce men, but doesn't have the guts to come out to see me? It doesn't matter if she doesn't come out, she Whose parents are you? I want to see what kind of parents raise such a shameless mistress who destroys other people's families!"

After hearing the woman's words, the security guard who was on full alert immediately relaxed his guard and looked at Yin Chengde in surprise. He was not here to stir up trouble, but to seek justice?

Yin Chengde's face was livid. He already knew what was going on. At the moment, he could only pretend to be calm and discuss it with others in a good voice: "Madam, we have something to talk about, so why go to war. Besides, what evidence do you have to prove that I My daughter seduces...seduces your husband? You can't just accuse someone unjustly, right?"

"Unjustly accused?" The woman laughed, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. She reached into her bag and took out a stack of photos, "Are you Yin Shuyao's father? Look at the good things your daughter has done!"

Don't you want evidence? She put the evidence in front of him to see what else he had to say.

Before Yin Chengde could take the photos, the woman raised her hand and threw them away. Several of them hit Yin Chengde's face, as if someone had slapped her.

Yin Chengde's facial muscles trembled a few times, and a sense of humiliation came over him. He lowered his gaze and looked at the photos scattered on the ground. The quality of the pictures was not very clear. They should have been taken from surveillance videos. They were in the corridors of the hotel and in the elevators. At the door of the suite, a bald middle-aged man with a beer belly hugged a young woman and played with her in as obscene a manner as she wanted.

The young woman in the photo seems to be his only daughter, Yin Shuyao.

Yin Chengde's body swayed.

Yin Shuyao told him that she recently met a big boss and was highly appreciated by him. After having a few meals with him, she got the order, and there may be other cooperation in the future.

He was overjoyed and never thought deeply about how Yin Shuyao could meet the big boss with such conditions...

At this moment, after learning the truth, Yin Chengde's face turned red and white, and he slowly turned his eyes to look at his wife and daughter behind him.

Hu Yuzhi had never been so embarrassed in her life. Her body was trembling slightly and her face turned pale. She felt that her life's scenery was completely shattered into pieces at this moment, and her face was trampled under someone's feet.

Yin Shuyao was not much better. It was not that she didn't know that the man had a family, but she was really forced to have no choice but to take a chance, thinking that as long as she was careful, there would be no trouble.

Now the wife of the famous media is getting into trouble, and she has become a mistress who is called and beaten.

Maybe there really is a cycle of cause and effect in this world.

Back then, Shen Jia Nian came to Yicheng to join them and lived a life of dependence on others. The family planned to give him to Qin Zhongtian who had a wife to play with. She was still secretly mocking Shen Jia Nian in her heart. When Qin Zhongtian got her, she would not even be considered a down-and-out daughter, but a mistress despised by everyone.

Who would have thought that now, she is the one who has fallen into this fate.

Yin Shuyao subconsciously grabbed Hu Yuzhi's arm beside her. Her hands were cold and trembling, and she cried for help: "Mom, Mom..."

Hu Yuzhi's mind went blank and she didn't know how to react.

Yin Shuyao's heart sank suddenly. She did it all for this family. Otherwise, how could she put down her body to serve that kind of man!

"Don't be stunned, teach me a lesson for this ignorant little bitch!" The woman didn't want to say more to them, and gave orders to the people behind her, "Her parents don't know how to educate, so let me, an outsider, do it. Teach her how to behave!"

As the woman finished speaking, the group of men with fierce faces rushed over and pulled Yin Shuyao away, punching, kicking, slapping, and stripping her clothes, mixed with obscene insults.

The security guard stood aside in a daze, not knowing whether he should step forward to stop him. There were many people on the other side, and even if he got there, he would still be unable to defeat him with just two fists. Yin Shuyao's screams echoed throughout the open space of the factory: "Mom, please help me, Mom! Dad!"

Hu Yuzhi trembled, then recovered from the shock and humiliation, and rushed to protect her daughter. While blocking the fists and kicks of those people, she shouted: "Stop hitting, stop hitting, hit me again." Someone was killed!"

After being hit several times on the body, Hu Yuzhi gasped in pain and felt that half of her life had been lost.

Facing the chaotic scene in front of him, Yin Chengde was extremely anxious, but he couldn't stop it. He turned and yelled at the sluggish security guard: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you go and call more people!"

The security guard woke up from a dream and hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

Before the help came, the woman pointed at Yin Shuyao, who was lying on the ground and huddled up with her head in her arms, her eyes sharp and fierce: "Hit her hard and make her remember! Who of the serious people would care about a man with a family?! Yes! She is so shameless when it comes to being obsessed with a man who can be her father! If she doesn’t want this skin herself, then just peel it off and throw it into the stinking ditch!"

When a group of workers called by the security guard heard this, they all stopped in their tracks. They saw a group of men surrounding the factory director's wife and his daughter and beating them. The factory manager was stamping his feet in a hurry, and from time to time he shouted at the rioters. The people in the group shouted to stop, but it had no effect at all except making themselves so angry that they almost coughed up their lungs.

Seeing people coming, Mrs. Kuo made a gesture and stopped: "Okay, don't really cause trouble."

The group of people stopped panting, shook off their wrinkled clothes, and retreated behind the rich lady.

Hu Yuzhi and Yin Shuyao, mother and daughter, hugged each other and trembled. Their faces were covered with snot and tears. Especially Yin Shuyao's mouth was cracked and bleeding. There were several slap marks on her cheeks. She was swollen. Her clothes were torn in half. She was hiding in her mother's arms with her shoulders exposed, crying until she was out of breath, so embarrassed.

Mrs. Kuo didn't feel the slightest bit of intolerance. She looked at them coldly and said, "Don't do bad things in the future, otherwise you will be punished more often." Then she left with her men in a mighty manner.

A group of workers were called here by security, but failed to help. Instead, they watched a farce of the principal wife beating the mistress. Some people who were sarcastic at the scene couldn't help but comment: "You really can't tell a person's face. Miss Yin usually dresses up beautifully. Who would have thought that she would work as a mistress for a rich man."

One person raised his head, and others responded.

"It's so embarrassing that my wife came to visit me."

"Didn't you see that the factory director's face turned green with anger? If this were my daughter, I would have to pick up a stick and teach her a lesson. How can a person be so shameless?"

"It's so pitiful that my own mother was beaten as well. Look at the face that was beaten, it's swollen like a bun."

"It's the wife who is the wife who is pitiful."

"Look at those photos on the ground. Oh my God, I just took a look at them. They are really eye-catching. Why do you think Miss Yin is so obsessed with it? Wouldn't it be better to find a decent man to marry?"

"Did you hear clearly just now? That man is as old as the factory director, and she was kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Hey, the world is really in decline."

The workers come from all over the world and have all kinds of accents. When they get together, they speak louder and louder, accompanied by strange looks and pointing.

Hu Yuzhi had always wanted to be strong in her life, but she had never experienced such an experience before. Her heart was filled with grief and anger, she couldn't breathe, her eyes went dark and she fainted.

The arm holding her suddenly relaxed. Yin Shuyao turned her head and saw Hu Yuzhi, who had been sitting on the ground, slumped down. She was so frightened that she couldn't even cry. She grabbed Hu Yuzhi's hand and shook it: "Mom !Mom! What’s wrong with you?!”

"Stop shaking and call an ambulance quickly. It's not okay to drag her like this. Big trouble will happen!" someone in the crowd reminded loudly.

Like a headless fly, Yin Shuyao groped around on the ground in a panic for a while, but couldn't find her phone. She was anxious and scared, so she broke down and cried.

Yin Chengde had lost all face and dignity, and could not leave them alone, so he had to take out his mobile phone and dial the emergency number and call for an ambulance.

Not long after, the ambulance roared away with people, and a group of workers watching the theater dispersed.

In less than a morning, the news about the Yin family had spread to everyone in the factory. After dinner, people were talking about Director Yin’s daughter working as a mistress for an older, wealthy man, and the man’s wife found someone to teach her a lesson. , not only gave her a black nose and a swollen face, but also made her own mother faint with anger, and her own father also went crazy with anxiety. She was really a shameless and unfilial daughter.