"Why did she suddenly have diarrhea? Is it Yu Moli?" Ye Qingqing asked.

Tang Yuanyuan shook her head in confusion, "I don't know either. I ate breakfast with them this morning, but I was the only one with diarrhea. They were all fine."

Less than five minutes after breakfast, Tang Yuanyuan's stomach started to hurt. She went to the toilet five or six times in a row and couldn't even stand up, so Wen Sumei asked her for leave.

"Think again, is there any food that only you have eaten that they haven't?"

Ye Qingqing had a gut feeling that it was related to Yu Moli. From childhood to adulthood, most of the unlucky things that happened to Tang Yuanyuan were done by Yu Moli.

Tang Yuanyuan thought carefully for a long time, and then her eyes suddenly lit up. "Milk, Yu Moli didn't want to drink milk this morning, so my mom gave it to me."

Ye Qingqing cursed inwardly, knowing full well it was that bitch Yu Moli!

"Yu Moli must have put laxatives in the milk. From now on, make whatever you want to eat, and don't eat anything your mother gives you," Ye Qingqing instructed.

Tangyuan's eyes reddened, and she nodded.

Ye Qingqing pretended to rummage through her bag, but actually she was looking in her spatial storage. Some time ago, the old lady had diarrhea, and she had prepared an antidiarrheal medicine according to a prescription in a medical book, which had worked quite well.

"Eat this."

Ye Qingqing fed the pill to Tang Yuanyuan, then picked up the cup only to find it was empty.

"I'll get you some water."

Ye Qingqing was about to go downstairs to get some water when Tang Yuanyuan hurriedly swallowed the pill dry, choking and rolling her eyes back. "I've already taken it, I don't need to drink water."

"If you have diarrhea, you need to drink more water, otherwise dehydration can be dangerous."

Ye Qingqing glared at her, feeling sorry for her misfortune and angry at her lack of ambition. However, Tang Yuanyuan's cowardice was intentionally cultivated by Yu Wuwei and Wen Sumei.

Having been bullied for years, lacking care, and living in such a depressing little dark room, it's impossible for any child to grow up in such an environment to be cheerful, lively, and bold.

Ye Qingqing took her water glass and went downstairs. Yu Moli was still watching TV in the living room, with the volume turned up very loud. You could feel the vibrations in your eardrums. Yu Moli was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, not watching TV, but looking down at a fashion magazine.

She exudes an arrogant and self-centered air, which is particularly annoying!

"What are you doing? Who gave you permission to touch my things?"

Yu Moli looked up and saw Ye Qingqing pouring water. She immediately guessed that it was for Tang Yuanyuan and got angry, yelling.

Wen Sumei came out of the kitchen and gently advised, "Jasmine, they are guests, you can't be rude!"

"This is my home, I can say whatever I want, but I won't let her pour water, let that fatso die of thirst!" Yu Moli raised her head, her expression was absolutely smug.

Ye Qingqing had originally intended to let things rest and wait until Tang Yuanyuan recovered before discussing it further, but upon hearing Yu Moli's ugly words, her anger flared up for the third time, burning fiercely in her head.

Three strikes and you're out!

She's already put up with it three times already, what's the point of her being reborn if she puts up with it again!

"Smack!"

Ye Qingqing slammed down her cup and walked over to Yu Moli, who was startled, looking down at her.

"Did your mother get stuck for a few extra minutes when she gave birth to you? That's why you're ugly and stupid. Get this straight, your surname is Yu, this house belongs to Tang, Tang Yuanyuan is the owner, and you're the guest!"

Yu Moli quickly realized what was happening, feeling both ashamed and angry. She screamed at the top of her lungs, "You dare to insult me? I'll beat you to death!"