Evil husband, you stand in my way!

Chapter 342

Liu Zhihui stood opposite her, watching her movements quietly, without stopping her.

Qian Yufei stood aside and watched mockingly, without saying a word. In her opinion, Yang Hanying's current fate is not worthy of sympathy at all. Who told her to break up her home before.

Yang Hanying's forehead was already bleeding, and she knelt on the ground in repentance and knelt non-stop, saying in her mouth: "I'm sorry, sister, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry for making you suffer so much. I have nothing left, please have a lot of adults, let me go."

Her voice was hoarse, rough and unpleasant. Qian Yufei couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little displeased in her heart, and thought coldly, "Why didn't you think of this when you dared to leave my mother?"

But now that people are talking to mother, it's not easy for her to interrupt.

Maybe it's because there was too much commotion. Some people have poked their heads out of the private room, staring at the scene curiously. Even the manager of the hotel came over when he heard the sound. He looked at them apologetically, and said respectfully. : "I'm sorry, it's our staff who are not good. I apologized to several guests. Today, the bills of several people are discounted by [-]%. I'm really sorry."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and gave Yang Hanying a hard look, and said sharply: "Hurry up and clean up, the guests in the private room have been waiting for a long time."

Yang Hanying stood up when she heard the sound, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave with the mop and bucket. Qian Yufei said in a deep voice, "Wait!" She looked at the manager seriously, and said politely, "Manager, this and We are old acquaintances, we have some grievances to settle, please give us some time?"

She looked around at the people who kept poking their heads out to watch the excitement, "We won't cause trouble, please let her go to the private room, we have something to explain to her."

She pointed to the private room where they stayed, "Just a while, okay?"

Liu Zhihui glanced at her daughter approvingly. She also had the same meaning. After all, this is a corridor, and it's really not good to see people coming and going. It just so happens that she also has some things to say.

The manager glanced at them silently, thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay then, please go ahead."

After finishing speaking, she glared at Yang Hanying, "Hurry up! Don't try to be lazy!"

A few people returned to the private room again, closed the door to cut off the eyes that were trying to watch the excitement outside, Qian Yufei sat beside Liu Zhihui, looking coldly at Yang Hanying who was at a loss.

Wasn't she aloof and mighty at the time?

Why can't it be frustrating?keep going.

Qian Yufei was picking her nails, looking at Yang Hanying who was bleeding from her forehead, strangely, she didn't feel anything in her heart.

She finally remembered that the familiar figure just now should be Yang Yazhu.The fiance who robbed her, that woman who has imitated her mother as a mistress.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Hanying repeated those few words, looking at the radiant Liu Zhihui on the seat, and thinking of how hard she was living now, tears came from her sadness.

"Sister, I really know that I was wrong, and I have been punished as I should, please don't take revenge on me again?" Her current life can be described as dire straits.

"Miss, my mother doesn't have a younger sister. Don't make a mistake. Otherwise, what if people mistakenly think that there is a woman like you who specializes in seducing other people's husbands?" Qian Yufei said sarcastically.

She also pronounced that sentence "Miss" very hard, the meaning in it is self-evident.

She really has the face to even dare to call out the word "sister".

Yang Hanying choked on Qian Yufei's face, she was speechless with embarrassment.

Liu Zhihui's eyes are soft and her manner is elegant, but it doesn't mean that she is a Bodhisattva. She can laugh at how others hurt her. She is not that noble yet.

So she looked at Yang Hanying, and said word by word: "Yufei's words are what I mean. Miss Yang, I don't have a shameless sister like you, so I don't want you to say sister. I don't want to go to the past. Memories, whether you know you are wrong or not, I don’t want to care about it. Anyway, the harm you did to me in the past, and the harm your daughter did to my daughter are all real. You can’t deny this I'm not that noble, so I can say that I don't mind those things at all. You should be getting retribution for the way you are now. Don't worry, I won't retaliate against you or anything. I just hope that we will never meet again in the future, you It makes me feel very annoying. I've said everything I need to say, Yu Fei, let's go."

Unexpectedly, Yang Hanying grabbed Liu Zhihui's clothes, her eyes were full of tears, and she knelt on the ground, "Madam, please do me a favor. My life is over, but my daughter is still young, she just In your twenties, you hold your hands high and get my daughter out of here, she will ruin her whole life here."

Qian Yufei was anxious, glanced at her mother, and reminded: "The waiter who served the first dish just now is her daughter."

Liu Zhihui finally understood, gracefully and resolutely pulled her hand out of Yang Hanying's callused hand, looked her in the eyes seriously, and said word by word: "You think you have done so much to hurt me in the past? Will I still help you? It is already a great favor that I didn't beat you to the ground. You have the ability to let your daughter go out by yourself. I wish I would never get involved in your affairs, so be it. I hope we never meet again in this life.”

The three pairs of men in the room stared at Yang Hanying with scorching eyes, making her speechless, and she sat on the ground in a daze.

When she was the only one left in the private room, she finally burst into tears.

As soon as she walked out of the private room, Song Haibo tightly held Liu Zhihui's hand in his palm, conveying endless power.

Liu Zhihui smiled at him, but didn't speak.

"Mom, come in, I'll share the car with you." Qian Yufei said in a brisk voice, afraid that her mother would be unhappy.

Knowing what her daughter wanted, Liu Zhihui felt warm waves rushing through her heart, she nodded, and said softly: "Okay." Then she bent down and got into the car.

Song Haibo knew that their mother and daughter had something to say, so he whispered softly in his wife's ear: "Go, we'll talk about it when we get home."

What happened today is really unexpected. Originally, I just wanted to have a good meal to celebrate my wife's discharge from the hospital. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It's really unlucky.

(End of this chapter)