"Vent off your anger?" Shen Shuhe lowered his eyes and sneered, his tone obviously carrying a hint of coldness.

Just as the message was sent, she put away her phone, folded her arms across her chest, and said faintly: "I don't know what I did that I need them to vent their anger?"

"Chen Shuhe, don't play dumb! You pushed Sister Qingyin and Xiaoyu into the river and caused them to get sick. Xiaoyu said this himself. Do you still want to deny it?"

"I didn't deny it."

Facing the furious Pei Leyao, Chen Shuhe still looked relaxed. She propped her chin up and said leisurely, "I didn't say I didn't do it."

"and you--!"

Pei Leyao was about to confront her again, but she heard Shen Shuhe speak in a nonchalant tone, "But it has nothing to do with me, it's all their fault!"

"What do you mean?!" Pei Leyao's eyes widened as if she had heard some bullshit.

Chen Shuhe, this jinx, pushed Sister Qingyin and Xiaoyu into the river, and even turned the tables on them!

Pei Leyao gritted her teeth. She really couldn't stand her nonchalant look!

...

...

After saying that, she was about to raise her hand. This woman won't cry until she sees the coffin. There is no point in saying more to her. She will only let go when she feels the pain after being hit!

Pei Leyao raised her arms and took two steps at a time to get in front of Shen Shuhe, "If you keep talking tough—"

"Well...don't look so scary. Smile. It will look good on camera."

Chen Shuhe spoke slowly and gently, causing Pei Leyao to freeze in an instant.

She stayed where she was, with Shen Shuhe's phone in front of her, and the camera facing her face.

Then she heard a "beep" sound, which was the prompt sound for starting the video recording, and at this moment her ferocious expression froze...

On the other hand, Shen Shuhe was leisurely crossing his legs, swaying on his toes.

She propped up her chin and raised her eyebrows, "Smile, Miss Pei, otherwise it will be posted online and it will really damage your image."

Pei Leyao: “!”

She stared at the camera and bit her lip, neither laughing nor crying.

Seeing this, Song Qingyin, who was behind the glass door, cursed inwardly, "What a waste."

This brainless young lady was indeed no match for the old fox Shen Shuhe. A small threat made her at a loss as to what to do.

Song Qingyin thought for a few seconds, then pushed open the glass door and stepped onto the platform.

"Le Yao, put your hands down first."

Pei Leyao heard the voice and turned around, seeing Song Qingyin walking slowly towards her, as if she had seen her backbone.

She suddenly ran over and took her arm.

"Sister Qingyin! Shen Shuhe, this bitch is being stubborn and refuses to admit that she pushed you!"

Shen Shuhe: “?”

"Miss Pei has a problem with her ears? When did I not admit it?" Shen Shuhe stood up and touched the buttons on his coat. "Since you didn't hear clearly, I'll say it again. It was me who pushed your dear sister Qingyin into the lake."

"Because, she deserves it!"

Shen Shuhe looked at the increasingly dark expressions of the two people opposite him, but raised his lips in a good mood, "Did you hear it clearly this time?"

"Ahhh, I'm so angry!" Pei Leyao didn't care whether Chen Shuhe was taking photos or recording videos, she must beat this bitch!

After the scream, she raised her hand again and ran straight to Shen Shuhe.

Song Qingyin next to her didn't have the chance to stop her...

But in the blink of an eye, Miss Pei, who was yelling that she wanted to teach someone a lesson, was gently pushed on the back and suddenly crashed into the guardrail in front of her...

Pei Leyao was attending a banquet today, wearing an evening dress that was extremely thin and light. There was no cushioning of thick clothes at all, and her lower abdomen hit the hard object directly, causing her face to wrinkle immediately.

“Ouch… it hurts.”

Pei Leyao whimpered, and the next second, someone held her neck and forced her to take a few steps back.

Shen Shuhe grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her forward mercilessly, and then she crashed into Song Qingyin's arms.

Song Qingyin was caught off guard and almost lost her balance in her high heels.

She held Pei Leyao's arm, a hint of disgust flashing across her eyes.

But what he said was: "Le Yao, are you okay? How are you?"

"Sister Qingyin... my stomach hurts so much..."

Hearing this, Song Qingyin hurriedly lowered her head to look at her belly and rubbed it for her, "Le Yao, forget it... It was me who made Miss Shen unhappy, and I have no complaints about what she does to me..."

"It's just that I really can't leave Jing Mo and Xiao Yu." Song Qingyin said in a low voice, looking up with a bit of grievance: "Miss Shen, please don't let me leave Jing Mo and Xiao Yu, as long as you promise, you can push me as many times as you want!"

Listen, is this human language?

The mistress coveted the wife's husband and son in front of her.

Shen Shuhe really felt that they were not from the same planet, otherwise how could it be so absurd.

"Miss Song, you are a famous lady after all, aren't you ashamed to say this?"

"Chen Shuhe, shut up!" Pei Leyao yelled with red eyes.

Song Qingyin's words made her feel extremely distressed.

Originally, Sister Qingyin was going to marry her brother, but because of Chen Shuhe, they were forced to separate.

But now Sister Qingyin has to beg this bitch humbly!

"Sister Qingyin and my brother love each other, so it's only natural for them to be together! It has nothing to do with you, and you have no right to control them!"

"As for Xiaoyu, you gave birth to him, but Xiaoyu doesn't recognize you as his mother! He likes Sister Qingyin!" Pei Leyao endured the pain in her lower abdomen and said coldly: "Name your price. Anyway, you entered the entertainment industry just to make money. We will give you money, and you quickly divorce my brother! Don't use the identity of Xiaoyu's biological mother to make trouble again!"

"Oh, Miss Pei, you want to get rid of me with money." Shen Shuhe was not angry at all after hearing this, but asked with interest: "How much are you going to give me?"

"One million, and you go divorce my brother tomorrow!"

"puff."

A disdainful sneer suddenly sounded and quickly dissipated in a gust of cold wind.

Pei Leyao frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at the fact that your Pei family's young lady's status is too worthless, just one million."

This remark was meant to mock the Pei family's pettiness.

Pei Leyao gritted her teeth: "How much do you want? Name your price!"

At worst, she can ask her grandmother to borrow it!

"Hmm..." Shen Shuhe pretended to think, and Pei Leyao looked at her, feeling nervous.

This unlucky person wouldn't ask for too much, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Shen Shuhe slowly raise his eyes and said indifferently: "Unfortunately, I will not do this deal, Miss Pei."

"Why?" Pei Leyao immediately frowned and asked.

Then she saw the woman's red lips slightly opened: "Because... I think it's good to be Madam Pei. For example, if someone bullies me, I can say Pei Jingmo's name."

"For example, the biological mother of the great-grandson of the Pei family should also be able to gain a lot of benefits, right?"

In fact, Shen Shuhe didn't care about these things at all, and said them just to irritate Pei Leyao.

Also to remind Song Qingyin.

If she dares to attack her, she will dare to announce the fact that she is married to Pei Jingmo. By then, everyone will know that she, the eldest daughter of the Song family, is not only a second marriage, but also a mistress.

After saying this, the expressions of both of them were indeed very ugly.

Pei Leyao was furious and pointed at Shen Shuhe and cursed: "I knew that you, a scheming woman, were taking advantage of my brother and Xiaoyu!"

"If you dare to use them to pave the way for you, I will not let you go!"

Throwing down a harsh remark, Pei Leyao ordered the two bodyguards: "Hold her down! If I don't teach her a lesson today, I'm not Pei!"

The two bodyguards were about to take action when they suddenly heard footsteps behind them, and then the glass door was pushed open...