Consider reconciling?
How shameless can Lin Guimei be?
How could she have the nerve to say such a thing?
Zhao Cuinong was furious.
She had never imagined that Lin Guimei would dare to call and provoke her.
People like her should be cast into the eighteenth layer of hell.
Never to be reincarnated.
Zhao Cuinong struggled to calm herself down, "Kowtow? When you’re dead, on the seventh night after, my sister and I will consider giving you one, after all, the dead deserve respect!"
With someone as disgusting as Lin Guimei, it was only a matter of time before she’d bring about her own ruin.
Upon hearing this, Lin Guimei laughed instead of getting angry, "Zhao Cuinong, after all this time you still refuse to concede, don’t you know that a wise man submits to fate?"
Public opinion is like a snowball.
It keeps getting bigger.
Under the influence of the victim’s innocence.
Now, no matter what declarations Beauty Chant makes, nobody will believe them.
She had already won.
Lin Guimei’s reason for calling and asking Aunt Lin to kowtow was nothing but to insult her.
Someone like Aunt Lin would never be worthy of being her sister!
"Lin Guimei, aren’t you afraid of retribution?" Zhao Cuinong was seething with anger.
"Retribution?" Lin Guimei laughed even louder, "Zhao Cuinong, don’t get it twisted. Right now, the ones facing retribution are you. You’re the ones who need to beg me. Only if I show mercy will you have a chance to continue living. Otherwise, you will forever be rats hiding in the darkness."
Having said that, Lin Guimei continued, "I’ll give you one more day. Once the time is up, don’t blame me for not considering our sisterly bond!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Guimei hung up.
"This shameless thing!" Zhao Cuinong lifted her cell phone, ready to furiously smash it on the ground.
But the next second, Lin Bingqiang stopped her, "The phone is innocent, don’t take your anger out on it."
Zhao Cuinong glanced at Lin Bingqiang, "How can your second sister be so shameless?"
Looking at Lin Bingqiang’s face, which bore some resemblance to Lin Guimei, Zhao Cuinong felt like slapping him.
Lin Bingqiang sighed softly, "Honestly, I didn’t expect her to turn out like this."
Zhao Cuinong frowned slightly, "Alright, stay away from me."
Lin Bingqiang touched his nose, "Then I’ll go wash the dishes."
Zhao Cuinong didn’t respond.
Lin Bingqiang went to wash the dishes in the kitchen.
Seeing her son-in-law washing dishes, Mother Zhao walked over and whispered, "Cuinong, how can you let Qiangzi wash dishes? He is, after all, the head of this household."
"Mom, I’m annoyed right now, please don’t bother me." Having said that, Zhao Cuinong, holding her phone, walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" Mother Zhao asked.
Zhao Cuinong didn’t respond.
Lin Bingqiang came out of the kitchen, "Mom, Cuinong is probably going to find her older sister."
Mother Zhao nodded.
After a moment, Mother Zhao couldn’t help but curiously ask, "What’s gotten into her today? Did she eat a bomb or something?"
Lin Bingqiang massaged his temples and recounted the events to Mother Zhao.
What kind of shameless person hadn’t Mother Zhao seen in the village?
But she had never seen anyone who could distort the truth quite like Lin Guimei.
No wonder Zhao Cuinong was so angry.
**
Elsewhere.
The Shen Family.
As soon as Loo Xiyue got home, she saw Shen Lijun sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV.
She glanced at her daughter, "Junjun, haven’t you checked Weibo yet?"
Weibo?
What Weibo?
Shen Lijun was startled for a moment.
Loo Xiyue continued, "You’ll know once you look."
Sensing something was off in her mother’s expression, Shen Lijun immediately pulled out her phone from her pocket.
Currently, Beauty Chant occupied the top spot on Weibo’s hot search.
So, as soon as Shen Lijun opened her phone, she saw the post made by Lin Guimei.
After clicking on the video posted by Lin Guimei, Shen Lijun watched with furrowed brows from start to finish.
Three minutes later.
After watching the entire video, she looked up at Loo Xiyue, "Mom, I believe Aunt Lin isn’t that kind of person."
Loo Xiyue nodded, "Yes, I believe her too."
After saying this, Loo Xiyue took out a black card from her purse and handed it to her daughter, "This is a critical moment for the Lin Family, and we must spare no effort to help them through this crisis. Remember to give this card to Xiao Wu."
Loo Xiyue was never a person to forget favors and betray friends.
She would never forget that when the Shen Group faced a crisis, it was Lin Wu who promptly extended help.
Therefore.
No matter how the world slanders Beauty Chant, she would stand resolutely behind Beauty Chant, behind Lin Wu.
Shen Lijun bit her lip, "However, I think what Xiao Wu lacks the most right now isn’t money."
After all, Beauty Chant certainly wasn’t short of money.
"What is it, then?" Loo Xiyue was taken aback.
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