Chapter 367 Those who criticize others have rotten tongues!
Song Yulan thought that by mentioning Du Yihuan's name, the other party would at least be somewhat wary.
Unexpectedly, the tall man called Eric, after hearing her words, not only did not move aside, but became even more contemptuous.
"Young lady? I don't remember Katherine having any young lady. I only know that Katherine has a young master named Clyde. But he's just an adopted bastard who doesn't even have Clyde's blood. How dare he call himself a young lady?"
The two were speaking in a foreign language. Ye Wanxi, a former top student who was admitted to a prestigious domestic university with high scores, could still understand what they were saying, even though she hadn't spoken English well for a long time.
Gao Min, on the other hand, was struggling: "What are they talking about? Why do these people look so unfriendly? Could they be those scumbags who discriminate against outsiders that Miss Song just mentioned?"
Ye Wanxi did not answer Gao Min's question immediately; the man's words had accurately hit her sore spot.
This gossipy man called Du Yihuan, who had no Clyde blood, a bastard, but in reality, he also insulted Feng's mother, who also did not have Katherine's blood.
Whether it's Du Yihuan or Feng's mother, Ye Wanxi had long considered them all as her own people.
Ye Wanxi grabbed Song Yulan, who was about to say something to Eric, took a step forward, stared intently into his blue eyes, and said, word by word, "Those who criticize others have rotten tongues."
"What..." Ye Wanxi spoke in Eric's language, which sounded a bit convoluted, but that didn't stop them from understanding the meaning of her words.
Eric's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to curse, but found that... he couldn't make a sound!
"Ugh...ugh..." Eric choked on his neck, trying to make a sound, but it was no use.
In a panic, he started scratching his throat.
To the people present, this scene seemed like something supernatural; who would deliberately choke themselves?
Having been to Linjia Village with Ye Wanxi once before and having seen the "world," Song Yulan's first reaction upon seeing this was to turn to Ye Wanxi and stammer, "What... what's wrong with him? Has he encountered a ghost?"
"Who knows?" Ye Wanxi smiled slyly. "Maybe they're too busy talking nonsense."
Ye Wanxi asked herself if she had any other merits, but her only one was being protective of her own!
If anyone dares to cross her line, she will make them pay tenfold or a hundredfold.
Just like now, if this person dares to curse her future mother-in-law and sister-in-law to her face, she dares to make him leave his tongue behind.
"Rotten tongue?" Song Yulan was taken aback, thinking of what Ye Wanxi had just said to Eric.
Looking at his terrifying expression, as if he wanted to rip his tongue out, I instinctively covered my mouth and felt a slight pain in my tongue.
After a moment, Song Yulan recovered slightly and leaned closer to Ye Wanxi, asking with genuine curiosity, "Miss Ye, can you really tell the difference between foreigners and us at a glance? They look so different from us..."
"All paths lead to the same destination. Facial features are determined by the five senses and twelve palaces, which everyone has. In this respect, they are no different from you."
In other words, she can discern things about any person from their appearance.
"but……"
Song Yulan's ears perked up: "But what?"
“However, foreign devils are not under my jurisdiction.” Ye Wanxi glanced at someone not far away as if she had something in mind. “Unless they come to me to show off their power or enter our country’s territory.”
In short, it means you should resolve your own family matters behind closed doors, and as long as you don't involve me, I won't meddle.
However, if you dare to dance on my property, then don't blame me for being impolite.
Song Yulan: "..." Here it comes, here it comes, that creepy smell is here!
"Then...then what is he now..."
Ye Wanxi glanced at her with a faint smile and whispered, "It's just a small curse, similar to a word spell. It won't have any real effect on him."
"But he..." He doesn't look like he's alright right now.
"It won't have any real impact, but it will make him personally experience the pain of his tongue rotting from the root to the tip. And every time he says a humiliating word in the future, he will experience that pain again."
"hiss……"
Song Yulan felt a slight pain on the tip of her tongue as soon as she heard it, and couldn't help but gasp. She looked at Ye Wanxi with awe, but felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in her heart!
Although Katherine is now in charge of Feng Tianyu's mother and has recruited many Asians like her, it is still a German brand, and the original team consisted mostly of designers of German or even Western descent.
This means that even within the brand itself, some self-righteous discrimination is inevitable.
From the moment she joined the company, Song Yulan knew that the company had long been divided into two factions: one was Asians like herself, and the other was native D country people.
Although their faction has the support of the boss, there's a saying: "Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake."
Most of the local designers who remain today are the old guard from the previous generation, with deep roots that are not easily shaken.
Since joining the company, Song Yulan has suffered a lot at their hands. Especially recently, one of her designs will be featured on the runway in this big show, which has hit a nerve with many opposing factions, making her a thorn in the side of some people.
Eric was one of them.
Having been targeted and treated unfairly, Song Yulan had resentful and hateful feelings, but she was powerless and could not resist even if she wanted to.
Now that someone has indirectly helped her vent her anger, Song Yulan almost worships Ye Wanxi as a hero.
"What...what did you do to him?" Eric's henchmen, seeing his condition worsening and his ferocious appearance suggesting he might collapse at any moment, finally realized what had happened.
A group of people rushed over to stop Eric, while another group stared at Ye Wanxi and the others with grim expressions, looking as if they wanted to devour them alive.
Song Yulan almost laughed out of anger at these people. They were the ones who came looking for trouble on their own, but now that something had happened, they were acting like victims. She wished she could pin them down and kill them.
"Have you all been working too hard on design drawings lately and gone blind? We were just a few meters away from Mr. Eric and didn't even touch him. Now that he's in trouble, even if we're going to suspect someone of sabotage, we should suspect you who were closer to him, not us."
Song Yulan raised her voice, pointed to the nearby surveillance camera, and said righteously, "Even if you call the police now, the surveillance footage can testify for us. On the contrary, you are slandering us without any evidence, and we can sue you for defamation."
(End of this chapter)
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