The girl was very pretty, with well-maintained, fair and tender skin, and at first glance she looked like a rich young lady.
"I'm talking to your sister-in-law! Go upstairs now!" Mrs. Tang frowned.
"Mom... I just want to meet my new sister-in-law."
After saying that, she walked towards Fu Hange, looking at her with shining eyes: "Sister-in-law is so beautiful!"
Despite having been praised by many people, the moment Qi Shu uttered those words, she instantly felt goosebumps all over, for reasons she didn't know.
Out of politeness, Fu Hange replied, "You're very beautiful too..."
The two women's mutual compliments soon made Mrs. Tang uncomfortable. Seeing that Qi Shu must have had ill intentions this time, she couldn't help but say in a cold tone: "Alright, alright, you've met your sister-in-law, hurry back to your room."
Qi Shu was very unhappy, and his gaze toward Fu Hange turned cold.
Mrs. Tang, mindful that Fu Hange might not be used to her new home on her first day, put on a rather greasy smile when facing her.
“Little Gege, don’t mind her. She’s Ye Huai’s sister. Well, not entirely. Ye Huai’s father had a comrade-in-arms who died during a mission, so his father took her in and raised her. That’s why she doesn’t have our surname.”
Fu Hange glanced at Tang Yehuai, and seeing him nod, she understood.
Meanwhile, Qi Shu, whose background had been exposed, tightened his grip on her hand behind her back.
No one knows how she survived all these years of living under someone else's roof, and no one knows how Mrs. Tang has been picking on her all these years.
Old Mr. Tang spent most of his time in his study and naturally didn't understand these grudges. The only person who was kind to her was Tang Yehuai. She had hoped to grow up slowly so that she could marry Tang Yehuai, but then Fu Hange suddenly appeared.
Qi Shu's eyes darkened slightly: "It's my sister-in-law's first day here, so I'll cook for her!"
Fu Hange couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so she said, "Let me help you!"
"Your sister-in-law can cook?"
"Yes, I used to cook for my parents when I was little, and they always praised my cooking skills!" She said this with a mix of pride and sadness in her eyes.
Mrs. Tang feigned displeasure and quickly defended her, saying, "You've just arrived, so we can handle the cooking."
“It’s okay, Mom, I can do it…”
Before she could finish speaking, Mrs. Tang hurriedly yelled at Tang Yehuai, "Yehuai, what's wrong with you? A wife is meant to be pampered! How can you make her do housework! Quickly, help me persuade your wife, hurry up!"
I was sitting at home when trouble came down on me.
"I won't get involved in your women's wars. We'll stay here tonight. I'll go tidy up the room first. Is that considered being a good wife?"
Mrs. Tang suddenly realized, her round face showing a sense of prosperity, and she quickly clapped her hands: "Oh dear, how could I not have thought of that! Hurry up, hurry up!"
And so, Tang Yehuai quickly slipped away from under Mrs. Tang's nose, and the situation on the field has now become one against two.
Qi Shu, utterly alone and helpless, glared at Fu Hange with hatred. Fu Hange had her mother-in-law's protection and her husband's doting affection. That was supposed to be her Tang Yehuai! How dare Fu Hange be worthy of him!
She had heard about Fu Hange's scandals before, such as how she hooked up with a famous director and rose to power through unspoken rules.
How could Tang Yehuai possibly be interested in a woman who's universally disliked online? Does she even deserve him?
The more Qi Shu thought about this, the more hatred she felt, and she couldn't help but clench her hands tightly.
"Sister-in-law, I heard you used to be one of the top actresses in the country?"
From the kitchen came Qi Shu's seemingly unfriendly voice.
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