So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

When Fu Junmei turned around and was about to leave, Yao Qin suddenly shouted at her back, "Why? Why have you always treated Yao Yi better than me?"

"This is someone else's mourning hall. Keep some minimum morals and respect the dead." Fu Junmei didn't have ups and downs in emotion, and she didn't look back after she finished speaking, and she was ready to step over the threshold.

Suddenly, Yao Qin rushed to the front of Zhang Xueling Hall, reaching out to push something on it, but here, Pei Yifeng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed Yao Qin's hand.

Yao Qin gritted her teeth, twisted her body, and tried her best to break free from Pei Yifeng's hand, while yelling at Fu Junmei, "I was born by you and brought up by you. My moral bottom line is all inherited and educated by you."

Lu Anyi stared in horror, she couldn't imagine what would happen in the mourning hall if Pei Yifeng hadn't stopped in time just now. [

And what Yao Qin yelled at Fu Junmei seemed to mean something else, Fu Junmei's face became a little ugly, she didn't speak, turned around and continued to walk out the door.

Yao Qin still refused to give up, and shook Pei Yifeng's hand vigorously, Yao Yi stepped forward to hold her back, "Is that enough?"

Yao Qin glared, and shouted coldly, "You are just a bastard, you have no right to pull me."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at each other. This sentence attracted Yao Wanwan who had been hoping that Yao Qin would make the scene more and more chaotic.

"Qinqin, it's too late."

"He wasn't your son in the first place. I will own the Yao family in the future. You have raised someone else's son for so many years. Don't you feel wronged?"

Yao Qin is like a mad dog suffering from a disease, biting anyone she sees.

Yao Wanwan is a very face-saving person, Yao Qin's words immediately made him feel ashamed, the only son of the dignified Yao's company president is not his own.

This will probably become the front page headlines of the major newspapers and magazines in City A in the next few days. Lu Anyi laughed secretly at the side, she was so anxious that she would jump off the wall.

Unexpectedly, Yao Qin, who was slapped by Fu Junmei, lost her mind. On this occasion, she became concerned about Yao's property issues, and even revealed the scandal of their family in front of so many business representatives in City A.

She turned to look at Zhang Xue's portrait, and immediately felt relieved, "Mom, are you in the same cheerful mood as me right now?" '

Yao Qin was trying to reason this time. Lu Anyi thought it was not a momentary anger, but probably a long-standing grievance in her heart. It happened that Fu Junmei's slap slapped all her grievances.

In fact, the last time Fu Junmei reached out to hit Yao Qin, she saw reluctance and distress in Fu Junmei's eyes, but this time, after the beating, Fu Junmei's eyes were nothing but anger.

Hearing the discussions on the field and thinking about the news that will be published in the newspapers in the next few days, Lu Anyi felt that resolving hatred was resolving hatred, but thinking of Yao Yi, she suddenly felt distressed.

He raised his head and looked sideways at Yao Yi's handsome side face, which was calm without a trace of disturbance.

However, in Lu Anyi's heart, Yao Yi, like Pei Yifeng, is a person who can't be bothered by emotions, and on the surface he looks like he doesn't care.

In fact, it must be hard for anyone to be given the identity of a bastard in front of so many people. Yao Yi is not a heartless person, how could he not feel it?

However, what was unexpected was that Fu Junmei, who had already left the door, suddenly turned back to the mourning hall, looked at Yao Qin with a sarcastic smile, and approached her step by step.