Mo Jing slowly opened the car door and first checked her car. There were large scratches on the black side of the car, and it also had the other party's red paint on it.

Mo Jing was furious. The previous car had fallen into the lake and, although it was salvaged, it was practically totaled. This new car was specially ordered for her by Ling Moyuan; its performance and safety features were top-notch. She was furious that it had been in an accident after only a few days of driving it.

"What the hell are you doing with your eyes open? Didn't you see my foot coming over? And you still closed the car door, were you trying to break my leg?" Hu Yining cursed as she squatted down to check her foot, which was pinched and swollen, with some broken skin. The flesh was sunken in where the door had pinched her.

Mo Jing ignored her, took her phone from the car, and dialed the accident reporting number. Then she tossed the car back inside.

"Can't you speak properly? You hurt my foot and wrecked my car. Are you mute?" Actually, Hu Yining wouldn't be so rude under normal circumstances, but she had just been upset by Yin Yuerong.

Ever since her miscarriage, she had been relentlessly exploiting the fact that Yin Yuerong had caused her miscarriage to enslave her. But that alone couldn't possibly appease her, so she bribed a servant to secretly add a drug to her bedtime milk—the kind that causes hallucinations.

At first, it worked well; Yin Yuerong was indeed a bit neurotic. But after only two days, the Han family's doctor came and actually found out the truth, and the maid actually betrayed her.

As a result, Han Wenlei threw a huge tantrum at her, and she could clearly feel that Han Wenlei had been much colder towards her than before these past two days.

She had come out for a walk to clear her head, but unexpectedly bumped into someone else's car, making her already bad mood even worse. To make matters worse, the person she collided with was Mo Jing. She hadn't forgotten that this woman was Han Wenlei's fiancée, and the thought of that relationship made her extremely uncomfortable. That's why, even though she could have easily pulled her foot back after seeing her open the car door, she insisted on kicking her.

"If you had eyes, how could you kick the door when you saw me open it? You tried to scheme against me first, but you got caught in the car door instead. How can you blame me?" Mo Jing never understood why there were so many shameless people in the world who would blame others even when it was their own fault.

"What are you saying? I kicked first and couldn't pull my foot back in time. You deliberately closed the car door and trapped my foot." Hu Yining would never admit that she wanted to kick Mo Jing; that would make her look like a shrew.

But she only thought that kicking people made her look like a shrew. Does that mean that yelling and kicking a car in the street doesn't make her look like a shrew?

Because Hu Yining raised her voice, it attracted many onlookers on the street; the world is never short of people who want to watch a spectacle.

"I have no interest in arguing with you about who's right and who's wrong. The traffic police will handle it when they arrive." Mo Jing didn't want to continue arguing with this kind of woman. Her voice was cold, and although Hu Yining acted frantically, there was no panic in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Hu Yining was so agitated. The last time she saw her, Hu Yining seemed like a well-mannered person. Was it really true that birds of a feather flock together? Spending too much time with a woman like Yin Yuerong could turn a lady into a shrew?

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