"You’re being bullied? Look at what you’ve done to others, yet you dare to say others are bullying you?"
"They deserved it."
Shang Jingchen, furious, this woman was growing more arrogant by the day.
"You fight and stir trouble, all confident and unashad. Just because you’re my wife, do you think you can act lawlessly?"
Knowing he liked her and would never hurt her, made her more insolent. Did she no longer care about his feelings? She was always the type to overstep, but today she had been excessively aggressive.
He liked her, but that didn’t an he could tolerate her reckless behavior.
"I’m lawless?"
Ye Lu felt wronged. Last ti, this man said he liked her, but in crucial monts, he never stood by her side.
"Why should I always be bullied and humiliated? Ever since I married you and beca this damn Young Mistress Shang, at every party, I’ve been the target of ridicule. Should I just sit there, allowing people to gossip about and insult ? Does that satisfy you?"
She was fuming with anger.
From being beaten in public at the wedding, to various insults at banquets, who cared about her inner pain? Who had ever offered her a helping hand?
"As a husband, have you ever defended ?"
Shang Jingchen was stunned at her harsh questioning, and he felt guilty.
Yes, he shouldn’t have humiliated her in front of so many people in the past. But tonight was different - she had clearly been in the wrong, yet she was making a scene, with the other person still cowering on the floor.
"This isn’t a proper excuse for your actions. You’re acting like a shrew, completely unrefined and uneducated."
"So, they abused and humiliated out of refinent? You’re ridiculous. I don’t regret hitting them."
"You..." Shang Jingchen clenched his teeth, irritated at her obstinacy that night. She seed determined to make a public spectacle of them all.
"Shang Jingchen, I ca here tonight not to argue with you. I have sothing to discuss with you. Co with ."
Ye Lu was tired as well.
In such a humiliating environnt, she was always on her own, alone in dealing with everything. And regardless of how tough she was, it distressed her.
But Yuan Jiayin would not allow them to be together, and she hastily grabbed hold of Shang Jingchen: "Jingchen, don’t be angry. Even though her display shad us, she might have her reasons. We should listen to her side of the story before blaming her."
Yuan Jiayin had brought the situation back to square one.
Ye Lu’s face changed, and she felt panicky.
"Yuan Jiayin, spare your fake kindness."
She could handle these won whispering behind her back, but not in front of an audience. She didn’t want any more people to know about the baby.
She couldn’t bear to let her beloved child be laughed at as a bastard.
Yuan Jiayin played the victim: "Miss Ye, I just want to clear your na. If they are at fault, they should apologize to you."
Once she said this, the other won grew furiously vocal.
"Apologize to her? Why? She should apologize to us, she was the one who started the fight."
"Exactly, don’t think you can get away with this. After hitting us so viciously, we won’t let this be. President Shang, you need to demand justice for us."
Just as the won were kicking up a fuss, a group of journalists rushed in, caras flashing non-stop. The spectacle of a wealthy man’s wife and mistress scrapping was always a good story.
The won strutted around even more: "Now that the dia is here, in front of everyone, you have to give us an explanation. Otherwise, your Shang Corporation will lose face. Tonight, you have to produce an answer."
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