In my past life, I, the wealthy daughter, was a stepping stone for Fu Yanshen, who came from a bodyguard background and transcended social classes.
I was a tool to highlight his deep affectio...
Fu Yanshen hugged me, spun around, and in a panic, I saw him raise his long leg and kick Zhou Sumei away.
She fell to the ground, whimpering in pain, and when she raised her head, her eyes were still glaring at me hatefully.
I turned my head and lay on Fu Yanshen's firm chest, panting heavily, my heart still pounding wildly.
"Let me check if you're injured!" A deep, serious voice came from above me.
Fu Yanshen pushed me away from his embrace, his dark eyes scanning me from head to toe before turning me back. "Your clothes are torn. Do you feel any injury? Does it hurt?"
I shook my head with my back to him, "I don't feel anything."
"The clothes underneath weren't torn, just a little bit." Fu Yanshen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Shi Jin rushed to Zhou Sumei's side, pulled her up, and stood protectively in front of her, saying, "Don't touch her! She's pitiful enough!"
She actually stopped the security guards from arresting her!
I clenched my fists in anger.
"ah!"
Just then, Shi Jin cried out in pain. Zhou Sumei, who was behind her, suddenly grabbed her hair and pressed down on her shoulders.
"Aunt Zhou, what are you doing? Didn't you want revenge? Go now—"
"You, you are Feng Jiaojiao!"
Before Shi Jin could finish her instigation, Zhou Sumei grabbed her long hair, turned her around, and yelled at her.
I was jolted.
Shi Jin was clearly stunned. "Aunt Zhou, what are you saying? How could I be your daughter..."
“You have a red birthmark the size of a finger on the back of your scalp!” Zhou Sumei retorted sharply.
"Smack!"
She raised her hand and slapped Shi Jin across the face.
Not far away, Mengmeng was still live streaming, and you can imagine how her viewers felt at that moment.
You must be just as shocked as I am.
Shi Jin, who refused to acknowledge her biological mother and was afraid to undergo a DNA test, was recognized by her own mother after she tried to shift the blame.
"I'm not! I'm not!" Shi Jin was still denying it, stomping her feet and struggling.
However, Zhou Sumei held her long hair firmly, and she couldn't break free.
"Are you dead? Pull her away!" she yelled at the security guards.
"Didn't you tell us not to touch her?" the security guard retorted loudly.
Shi Jin turned around and started punching and kicking her own mother, Zhou Sumei, but she refused to let go and suddenly pulled a glass bottle out of her pocket.
She bit off the cork of the bottle and then splashed it on Shi Jin!
A pungent smell of gasoline filled the air.
"What are you doing?!" Shi Jin screamed.
Zhou Sumei calmly held the lighter close to Shi Jin, a strange smile appearing on her lips.
"I'm going to avenge your sister. She died a horrible death; she was almost completely devoured by sharks..."