“Auntie, let’s get back to the topic. You said I shouldn’t get close to your son, and I’ve never made a move. You look down on women who have been married and had children, but what about you?” Song Mai stood up, said this, and prepared to leave.

"Stop right there!" Qin Jizhi said angrily, grabbing her wrist.

Just then, a figure rushed out.

Song Mai felt a gust of wind brush against her cheek and instinctively reached out to stop it.

Upon closer inspection, Liu Jia'er was staring at him with a look of astonishment.

She was gripping her wrist tightly and couldn't break free.

"My aunt hit me just now, and I didn't react because I respected her as an elder. But who do you think you are?"

Liu Jia'er struggled free with all her might and said angrily, "I just can't stand you bullying my aunt."

"How can you conclude that I bullied her when you see the red mark on my face?" Song Mai looked around and saw that many people had heard her voice and were looking in her direction.

Song Mai continued casually, "I know what you're trying to say. If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason. But you don't need to accuse me in such an unseemly way. Show me the evidence, and everything will be fine."

After saying that, she turned and left.

This scene was witnessed by three people hiding nearby.

An'an poked her little head out angrily: "That's really too much! They actually bullied Mommy!"

"Fortunately, your mother is not the same as before and can fight back directly. If An'an is bullied in the future, you must be brave enough to confront the other party like your mother," Lin Ran gently instructed.

"Then what should the mother do? Should she just suffer injustice?"

Lin Ran pondered for a moment, and suddenly a bold idea came to her mind: "Should we play a game with them?"

Jiang Jibai just watched them with a smile, without doing anything to stop them.

"You don't need to come with us later, so you don't get dragged into this." Lin Ran glared at him fiercely. "You rich people are all bad news."

Jiang Jibai was caught in the crossfire and said with a wry smile, "That's not how my family is."

Liu Jiaer went to the bathroom and, thinking about what had just happened, felt even angrier.

I don't know how many people noticed this scene, but if even one person saw it, they would lose all face.

Thinking of this, she angrily splashed water to vent her anger.

Just then, the bathroom light was suddenly turned off.

Liu Jia'er instinctively exclaimed in surprise, only to find that the door was locked from the outside and could not be opened.

Is anyone there? Is anyone outside?

No one responded, only a sharp girl's voice asked innocently, "Auntie, do you remember me?"

Children and brides are the two most important elements of this new type of horror. In an instant, Liu Jia'er thought through all the wrong things she had done and said in terror, "Who's playing tricks outside? Come out right now!"

"Auntie, do you want to see me?"

Liu Jia'er couldn't recognize the girl's voice, and instinctively clenched her fists, feeling both embarrassed and angry: "Open the door for me right now, or don't blame me for being impolite."

"Auntie, I should have met you six years ago, but it took so long to find you. It was so hard for me."

Liu Jia'er collapsed to the ground, watching the light suddenly turn on and then quickly turn off.

She asked anxiously, "Who exactly are you?"

"Doesn't Auntie already know in her heart?"

Liu Jia'er finally broke down: "It wasn't me, it wasn't me who hurt you. You weren't even born yet, and I didn't know your mother was pregnant. I don't know how this happened, it has nothing to do with me. Your mother did something wrong, and God punished her, which is why she got into a car accident and dragged you down with her!"

"Aunt……"

The girl's voice disappeared from that point on; there was no sound at all.

"Help! Someone's trapped in the bathroom!"

Someone unlocked the bathroom door from the outside and saw Liu Jia'er slumped on the floor, her body soaked.

Lin Ran hurriedly brought An An to Jiang Jibai's side, laughing so hard she could hardly breathe.

"You didn't see it just now, but when the door opened, that woman was so scared she peed herself."

"Aunt Ranran, how did I do just now?" An'an asked with a smile.

"You did the right thing, you're a natural-born actress." Lin Ran gave a thumbs up.

Jiang Jibai looked at her with doting eyes: "I didn't expect you to suggest this method."

“This kind of underhanded tactic is the most effective. Making her lose face in public will teach her a lesson.” Lin Ran said smugly, not forgetting to remind An’an, “But you can’t do this kind of thing yourself in the future. This kind of behavior is wrong.”

An'an nodded obediently: "I understand."

Song Mai approached the three people, watching them chatting and laughing, a look of surprise on her face: "What were you talking about just now?"

"We are discussing what to do if we lose face in public."

After Lin Ran finished speaking, she and An An laughed in unison once again.

An'an looked at the red mark on her face with heartache: "Mommy, does it hurt?"

No amount of comfort could compare to these words. Song Mai's eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she gently shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, it's okay."

A sudden commotion arose outside, and Lin Ran asked curiously, "Who's outside?"

"The Shen family of Nancheng, they've never interfered in Nandu's affairs before, and their business has never extended to Nandu. Why would they suddenly come today? I suppose it's to celebrate Grandma Li's birthday," Jiang Jibai said thoughtfully.

Grandma Li was incredibly famous in the entertainment industry. Over the years, because she was a veteran, everyone still calls her by her nickname, Grandma Li.

"I see." Song Mai nodded thoughtfully, then inadvertently turned her gaze over and suddenly saw a friendly-looking couple staring at her.

Shen Xiujing smiled and waved, then led her parents to Song Mai.

"Sister Wan'er, these are my parents."

Song Mai was surprised that he would introduce her so formally. She immediately smiled elegantly and said softly, "Uncle and Aunt, hello. I've heard so much about you."

Song Lan looked at her with a kind expression: "I've seen your work before and have always wanted to have a dress custom-made by you. Now that I finally have the opportunity, I wonder if you would be willing?"

For some reason, Song Mai felt that the lady was asking her questions cautiously.

She nodded gently: "Of course I'm willing."

Song Lan smiled with relief, but her gaze suddenly lingered on the red mark on Song Mai's face.

What happened to your face?

Song Mai subconsciously turned her head away, not wanting others to see.

She casually brushed it off, saying, "I bumped into it by accident."

“It was clearly Mom who got hit.” An’an looked at Song Lan and Shen Ming with a wronged expression and said indignantly, “It was very serious just now, but it’s much better now.”