Under Lu Mo's training, Ye Qingqing's skills were far beyond what they used to be. Even if Yu Moli and Wen Sumei attacked together, Ye Qingqing could easily deal with them.

Ye Qingqing stood up, nimbly dodged Yu Moli's broom, and kicked it, sending the broom flying to the ground. Ye Qingqing, quick-witted and agile, picked up the broom and swept it at Yu Moli.

They hit and cursed at the same time.

"What right do you have to call Yuanyuan a fatso? Take a piss and look in the mirror. It's one thing to be ugly, but your heart is even uglier than your face. Tell me, what face do you have to live in this world? You might as well just grab a belt and hang yourself..."

Whether it's physical strength or verbal skills, ten Yu Moli's wouldn't be a match for Ye Qingqing.

A crushing victory, like a king!

"Stop! You wild brat with no parents, how dare you cause trouble in our house! Stop right now!"

Wen Sumei rushed up, looking anxious. Ignoring the sharp bamboo splinters on the broom, she reached out to snatch it away. Ye Qingqing was strong and agile, and Wen Sumei failed to snatch it away several times. In the end, her hands were cut by the bamboo splinters, leaving several bloody marks.

But Wen Sumei ignored her and continued cursing as she tried to snatch the broom away, standing in front of Yu Moli to prevent Ye Qingqing from hurting her.

"Get out of my house! This is the Yu family's house now, not the Tang family's. Jasmine is the mistress of this house. What nonsense are you spouting in my home..."

Wen Sumei shouted confidently, seemingly very concerned about what Ye Qingqing had said earlier, and especially emphasizing that Yu Moli was the master of the house.

With Wen Sumei's help, Yu Moli became much bolder. Hiding behind Wen Sumei, she grabbed something from the cabinet and threw it at Ye Qingqing.

Ashtray, teacup, vase...

Yu Moli picked up whatever she could and smashed it, raining it down on Ye Qingqing. Ye Qingqing had no choice but to dodge the things, and for a moment she was in a bit of a mess.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and avoided them all, but the floor was shattered and the living room was a mess.

"Get out of here right now, and never come to my house again!"

Looking at the mess on the ground, Wen Sumei was furious and wished she could strangle Ye Qingqing.

She spends two hours cleaning every day, but now this wild girl has made such a mess of it. Yu Wuwei will definitely complain when he comes back!

Yu Wuwei has a severe case of mysophobia and is extremely particular about hygiene. His home must be spotless and clean.

Furthermore, she was not allowed to hire a nanny, saying she couldn't tolerate the presence of strangers in the house. Wen Sumei had no choice but to clean herself, and the daily cleaning alone left her exhausted.

"Get out of here! Get out of here right now, or I'll unleash my dogs on you and kill you if you ever come back to my house!"

Yu Moli joined in the clamor, and planned to ask her father to bring home a wolfhound to raise when he returned.

They feed the wolfhounds raw meat every day. If the fat man disobeys, they let the wolfhounds bite him to death, along with any friends he brings back.

"Why are you telling my friend to get lost?!"

Tang Yuanyuan rushed downstairs, angrily ran up to Yu Moli, shoved her hard, and knocked Yu Moli to the ground, where she landed on her bottom with a thud.

Yu Moli couldn't get up for a long time. Wen Sumei was furious and reached out to hit Tang Yuanyuan. Ye Qingqing picked up a broom and swept it at Wen Sumei.

"You don't protect your own daughter, but you're so good to someone else's illegitimate daughter. Could this ugly girl be your secret bastard child?"

Ye Qingqing used a broom to separate Wen Sumei and carefully observed Wen Sumei's expression.