Zhou Yiheng's curses and humiliating words continued to pour out one after another.
He was obviously only a child of about ten years old, but he seemed to have accumulated countless vicious words in his mind. Without even thinking, all kinds of insults such as "bastard", "bastard", "product of crime", and "shameless" came out of his mouth.
Now, not only did everyone else look strange, even Zhou's mother's face turned pale. She tried again and again to cover his mouth, but was repeatedly pushed away by Zhou Yiheng, who was so angry that he had lost his mind.
The scene fell into an eerie silence. Apart from Zhou Yiheng's cursing, no one else dared to even breathe.
Xie Xihe's expression was calm, but for some reason, everyone couldn't help but feel a shiver of fear just by taking a quick glance at him.
It was as if there was boiling and boiling magma hidden beneath those calm brows, which could erupt at any time and devour and burn people in an instant without leaving even a bone!
Finally, she spoke: "Are you done scolding?"
Zhou Yiheng perfectly demonstrated the fearlessness of the ignorant. Without a trace of pretense, he straightened his back and said, "You dare to say that what I said is wrong?!"
Xie Xihe: "Whether you are right or wrong should be judged and educated by your parents. I have no say."
He glanced at Mother Zhou and said indifferently, "But now it seems that your mother herself has no ability to judge right from wrong, let alone teach you."
"In that case, let your father come."
Xie Xihe said, turning his head to look at Director Fang, and said, "Do you have Mr. Zhou's phone number? Please help me contact the servants."
Mr. Zhou?
Which Mr. Zhou?
Director Fang subconsciously wanted to ask, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he suddenly realized and opened his mouth wide: "Mr. Zhou from Tianheng Entertainment?"
Xie Xihe didn't even need to answer. He knew the answer just by looking at the sudden changes in Zhou's mother and Zhou Yiheng's expressions.
And if I remember correctly, this young actor Zhou Yiheng was someone that Tianheng Entertainment had inserted...
Director Fang had a complicated expression.
His eyes swept back and forth between the two parties, and Director Fang finally gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone, and made a call.
Mother Zhou was terrified and immediately wanted to rush over to stop them.
However, he was blocked by other staff members intentionally or unintentionally. When he finally broke through the obstruction and rushed to Director Fang, the call had already ended.
Director Fang's expression wasn't very good either. He glanced at him coldly and said, "Boss Zhou is on his way here. I told you to stay here and take care of him until he gets here."
"Also," he warned, casting a subtle glance in Xie Xihe's direction, "Watch your mouth, you and your son!"
The color drained away from Mother Zhou's face in an instant, leaving it completely pale.
As gazes of shock, confusion, and scrutiny fell on her, Mother Zhou felt so embarrassed that she wished she could dig a hole and crawl into it. Her fingertips were trembling with shame.
Especially twenty minutes later, when she saw Mrs. Zhou and Miss Zhou arriving at the banquet hall earlier than Zhou Jianshu, her pupils constricted and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.
Mrs. Zhou casually took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of sharp eyes. After a quick glance, they landed on Zhou's mother and Zhou Yiheng, and she immediately strode forward.
High heels made a crisp "ta-da-da" sound as they stepped on the polished marble of the banquet hall. Mother Zhou was filled with panic and kept backing away, shaking her head and muttering, "Don't come over here, don't come over here..."
Mrs. Zhou seemed not to hear anything, and approached Zhou's mother with great momentum. She raised her hand and slapped her hard, knocking her face to the side. Blood was visible at the corner of her mouth.
Mother Zhou's eyes were filled with shame and anger, but she didn't even dare to resist. She just lowered her head and trembled constantly.
Mrs. Zhou held one of the temples of her sunglasses with one hand and casually put the other hand in her trouser pocket. Her fiery red lips made her look like a ball of fire, scorching and intimidating.
Taking advantage of her height, she looked down at Mother Zhou and sneered, "Tang Xiuzhi, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Let Zhou Jianshu support you and your son. You really take yourself seriously, don't you?"
"It's fine that you're clamoring to send your son to film and enter the entertainment industry, but now that you've finally gotten what you wanted, you don't even know how to behave yourself. You even dare to run around and offend people. Who gave you the guts, Zhou Jianshu?"
She sneered, "Don't you think of asking about the other person's identity before instructing your stupid son to offend them? Who is Miss Xie? How can a mistress like you who can only rely on men for survival afford to offend her?"
"You even want someone else's child to apologize to your illegitimate child. How dare you say that!"
The last layer of fig leaf on her body was torn off. Tang Xiuzhi trembled with shame and anger. She tried to defend herself, "The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Even if she is the eldest daughter of the Xie family, so what? Does that give her son the right to beat people? Look at what they have done to my son!!"
Mrs. Zhou sneered: "You should be thankful that it was your son who was beaten. Otherwise, do you think you would still have a chance to stand here and speak?"
Tang Xiuzhi's cheeks flushed red, and she felt extremely humiliated.
Mrs. Zhou had already turned and looked at Xie Xihe. Her aura subsided a little, and she nodded politely, saying, "Zhou Jianshu is still on his way. Let me apologize to Miss Xie on his behalf. It was his poor discipline that allowed Zhou Yiheng to be so ignorant."
He glanced at Sheng Ming and saw that he didn't look injured except for his slightly sour face. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Fortunately, the injured one is Zhou Yiheng. Don't worry, no matter what his injuries are, or whether there will be any sequelae, we will not pursue it. We will wait until later..."
Before Mrs. Zhou could finish her words, she was interrupted by the girl's sudden gaze.
Xie Xihe looked calm and said, "I think Mrs. Zhou made a mistake."
Mrs. Zhou frowned slightly: "What does Miss Xie mean?"
Xie Xihe raised his eyes calmly: "The problem now is not whether you will pursue our responsibility, but I am not going to let it go, understand?"
Although the other party was cold and silent, with even a flat tone of voice, Mrs. Zhou felt as if an invisible pressure was falling on her, making her back feel cold.
To be honest, she didn't want to care about this matter at all. It was just a concubine and an illegitimate child. She let Zhou Jianshu raise them because she always regarded Zhou Jianshu as a partner, not a husband.
As long as it does not affect her interests, he can keep as many mistresses as he wants and have as many illegitimate children as he wants.
But Xie Xihe was not someone they could afford to offend. Not only the Xie family, but from the information they had at hand, the forces behind Xie Xihe might be even bigger and deeper. If they were not careful, they would be doomed.
Therefore, although she was angry and annoyed when she received Zhou Jianshu's call, she still rushed over as soon as possible, wanting to solve the matter in a simple way.
I thought that if it was Zhou Yiheng who was injured, the problem would be much easier to solve, but now it seems that she thought too simply...
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