Zhang Yujie stared at the small advertisement, unable to believe it was real for a long time.
"Who are you?" she asked.
“She offended my boss, and he’s going to deal with her. You’d better get her out of here; he doesn’t want to get you caught in the crossfire.”
Zhang Yujie didn't ask any more questions.
She thought the hair must have been sent by Zhang Hongmei's lover's wife.
In the afternoon, Zhang Yujie asked Zhang Hongmei, "Hongmei, have you rented a place yet?"
"I haven't looked for a job yet. I'll talk about it after I find one. But I'll stay here with you and I can pay you half the rent."
"It's easy to rent a place; just go out and ask around, you'll find one in no time. I'm sorry, but I can't let you stay here."
"Why?"
Zhang Yujie held up a small advertisement: "I don't want people to misunderstand that I'm a prostitute."
Zhang Hongmei's face turned ashen, and she quickly explained, "This is a frame-up! I'm not a prostitute."
"So, did you steal someone else's husband?"
Hearing this, Zhang Hongmei was stunned. She immediately thought of He Wenlin. He Wenlin had said that she couldn't rent a room, so now even her fellow villagers couldn't take her in?
"Did someone contact you? Did they tell you to kick me out?"
Zhang Yujie's eyes were cold as she said, "So that means it's true. Hongmei, can't you just find a man to settle down with? Why do you have to break up other people's families? I don't care if what's written on this ad is true or not. I know people around me will think it's true. I don't want to be treated like a prostitute, I don't want to be looked at with strange eyes, so you should move out."
Zhang Hongmei stormed off to the cake factory, but the factory grounds were off-limits to outsiders, so the gates were closed.
Zhang Hongmei pounded on the door: "Come out! You surnamed Xu, come out here!"
It took He Ma a long time to slowly and leisurely become a nun. Seeing Zhang Hongmei's exasperated appearance, He Ma felt a little smug.
"You damaged my factory gate, can you afford to pay for it?" Aunt He said irritably. "Miss is not welcome here. Don't dirty my place, get out of here!"
"Don't go too far! Why should my friend kick me out and not let me stay?"
"Have you ever gone too far by throwing yourself at my husband?"
Zhang Hongmei choked for a moment, then thought of the grievances she had suffered and, thinking that she could not let the He family have peace, she said, "It was your husband who pounced on me. He said you were old and unattractive, not gentle or considerate, loose and flimsy, and not interesting to be with."
Mrs. He almost fainted from anger!
"Bullshit!" Mr. He arrived carrying half a chilled watermelon and happened to hear this.
He's father was so angry that he kicked him: "You're full of bullshit! I have nothing to do with you. I told you a long time ago not to be horny in front of me. You think I'd pounce on you? Are you a butterfly or something?"
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