Song Yaoyao didn't want to care about this matter. She thought she could leave after dinner, but she didn't expect to see the follow-up.
Gua Gua: [Host, Fu Pinshan’s concubines are here to dine at the restaurant.
Today is concubine Meixiang's birthday, and they came to the restaurant specially to celebrate.
It's very lively over there. I'll upload the pictures of the private room over there so you can see for yourself. 】
Song Yaoyao: [Tuo.]
In the video, more than a dozen concubines gathered together.
Normally these concubines have to behave themselves in the mansion, but now that they are in the restaurant, they do whatever they want.
Although they usually dislike Fu Pinshan, they still have to pretend to care about him every day, and their lives are very depressing.
There were many people in the mansion and they couldn't show their disgust on their faces.
In the private room, there were only a dozen of them, taking off their usual disguises.
"Huh...Finally I stop pretending. I'm so tired of pretending every day."
"You can complain later. Let's see what you guys like to eat first. Let's order first."
"Yes, yes, yes, let's order first. Today is Meixiang's birthday, so Meixiang can order first."
"Hey, since you said that, I won't be polite. I'll order two of my favorite dishes first."
…
They ordered the dishes, and soon the dishes were served on the table. They ate and talked:
“Now I can finally complain.
Well, let me start by saying that it’s really disgusting to look at that disgusting face every day.
For the sake of Tutu's survival, I have to endure my disgust and pretend to be nice to him, saying those sweet words. I've had enough of it."
"Me too. If it wasn't difficult for a divorced woman to survive, I would have slapped that scumbag a long time ago."
"Every time I hold back my nausea and say sweet things to him, I feel like throwing up."
…
"You tell me, when will this kind of life end?"
"Can we discuss and come up with a solution today?"
"It would be great if I could solve this problem once and for all, and never have to live like this again."
"This is really difficult. After all, as long as he is alive, we can use his name. Whether we go out to do business or attend banquets, others will give us some face."
"That's right, eh..."
…
Song Yaoyao: [Tsk, if Fu Pinshan wasn’t of some value, judging from the tone of these concubines, they all want to kill her directly.
How much they hate Fu Pinshan! 】
Guagua: [Host, look outside the door of their private room.]
Song Yaoyao stared at the person in the video with eyes wide open.
Fu Pinshan drank a lot of wine and wanted to go to the toilet.
He was staggering along the way, and his colleagues were worried and offered to go with him.
When they passed by the concubine's private room, Fu Pinshan vaguely heard the voices of the women in his backyard.
He thought he was hallucinating, but the voice was indeed right next to his ear, so he stopped, looked around, and finally found the source of the voice.
He walked over and originally wanted to knock on the door, but the more he listened, the darker his face became. He didn't expect that these concubines hated him so much and said that he was disgusting. If he didn't have some value, these women would have wanted to kill him...
Fu Pinshan was so angry that he almost sobered up.
He was about to push the door open, but then he seemed to have thought of something and put down his raised hand.
He wanted to see what else these women could say.
The conversation in the private room continues:
"Luckily we gave him a sterilizing drug. The thought of having his child makes me feel terrible."
"They say blood can be inherited. If the child I give birth to is as despicable as him, I would rather not give birth to such a child."
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