That day, Su Ruanruan appeared in all major print dia and online platforms.
She beca the most popular figure in Yangcheng.
Everyone comnted on her: This Miss Su looks lovely and delicate, but secretly does such heinous things.
They even attached a photo of Bing’er.
She was a girl with a bunny mouth, determined to live life through her own efforts.
[Poor girl!]
[Yeah, even like this, Miss Su still wants to exploit her worth.]
[No idea of her whereabouts, it’s unimaginable how miserable she must be.]
...
These ssages reached Mrs. Zhou’s ears.
She was very worried about Su Ruanruan.
Early morning, Mr. Zhou was about to go to the company, and Mrs. Zhou called him: "Zhou Sheng."
Mr. Zhou looked at his wife.
She was wearing a silk camisole nightgown, with her hair in disarray, as she hurried downstairs.
—Duonian was also in the hall, he must have seen it.
Mr. Zhou, feeling jealous, ca up and held his wife back to the upstairs bedroom, draping a dress over her.
Mr. Zhou coaxed her like a child: "What’s the matter that’s worth this? You’re still carrying a child!"
Mrs. Zhou leaned against him and said, "Have you read the newspaper? Chen Xishan wants to deal with Ruanruan."
"Saw it." Mr. Zhou was indifferent, he pinched his wife’s cheek: "I thought it was sothing important! Su Ruanruan is full of tricks, others can’t get the better of her!"
Mrs. Zhou was a little angry.
She blad her husband for not helping her sister, saying his mind was surely on the new concubine of the Huo Family, and she deliberately ntioned how much effort he once spent on Yin Mingzhu.
Mr. Zhou felt amused and annoyed.
He pulled his wife’s hand, shalessly placing it on himself.
Mrs. Zhou blushed.
Mr. Zhou whispered: "Still blaming ? How long ago was that? I don’t even rember it anymore."
He promised there wouldn’t be such things in the future.
Mrs. Zhou trusted him.
After Mr. Zhou’s declaration, his wife leaned against him softly and warmly, and he wanted to be intimate with her.
Mrs. Zhou squinted at him: "The driver is waiting downstairs, don’t make lose face!"
Mr. Zhou laughed, he whispered warmly at her ear: "I’ll co back tonight to serve you, spend all my energy on you... to save my little dear from thinking nonsense all day."
Mrs. Zhou scolded him for being indecent and pushed him out the door.
Mr. Zhou left in high spirits; Mrs. Zhou kept thinking about Su Ruanruan.
She rang the bell, calling Duonian upstairs.
She whispered instructions: "Call Ruanruan for , and invite her for tea!"
*
At two in the afternoon.
Su Ruanruan arrived as promised.
Mrs. Zhou, two months pregnant, was quite trim; she had co to sit in the private room and waited for Su Ruanruan.
As soon as Su Ruanruan arrived, Mrs. Zhou gently scolded her: "You naughty girl, such a big thing happened, if I didn’t invite you, you wouldn’t have told , huh?"
Su Ruanruan smiled apologetically.
She said: "Just a trifling matter! Not worth bothering Sister Zhou’s pregnancy."
Mrs. Zhou shook her head.
She softly told Su Ruanruan: "This ti the Second Young Madam of Huo Family is taking harsh asures, she’s determined to put you in a dead-end, even if you have a slight mistake caught, it’ll be irreparable."
Su Ruanruan’s gaze burned.
Mrs. Zhou stared at her for a long ti, suddenly surprised: "Do you already have a good plan?"
Su Ruanruan smiled slightly, she poured floral tea for Mrs. Zhou, then countered: "Sister Zhou just said I was useless."
Mrs. Zhou poked her forehead.
Mrs. Zhou said hatefully: "I’m worried that’s why; if it were soone else, I’d close my eyes and wouldn’t bother with such trifles."
Su Ruanruan softened and acted coquettishly.
Then, she talked about Bing’er’s situation: "The day after tomorrow Qin Chao will bring Bing’er back, the surgery was very successful! Bing’er will be a different Bing’er."
She also shared her plans once more.
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