Yang Shushu wanted to leave, but she didn't. Just when she was about to refuse Zuo Jinheng and wanted to go back by herself, she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the other end of the corridor.
"Mingmin, what do you mean?"
That was Qi Zhuzhu's voice, much sharper than usual, and it was obvious that she was in a bad mood. Yang Shushu paused and looked in the direction of the voice. She happened to see a water-red skirt. She remembered that Qi Zhuzhu was wearing a water-red dress today.
Just as Yang Shushu was stunned, another woman's voice came from the corner. The woman seemed to be deliberately making her voice soft, but her originally slightly hoarse voice could still be heard: "Your meaning is obvious. You have the nerve to be a mistress, but you are embarrassed to admit it?"
“…” Yang Shushu was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, Zuo Jinheng looked at her strangely: "What's wrong?"
She came back to her senses and said, "I'll go over and take a look."
Zuo Jinheng was surprised. Yang Shushu didn't look like the kind of person who loved gossip. What was there to see in such a thing?
It was not convenient for him to go over to the women's war, so he had to stand here and wait and see.
When Yang Shushu walked over, she saw Qi Zhuzhu glaring at the woman in front of her who was slightly shorter than her, her face pale. "Mingmin, you are talking nonsense and slandering me."
There were two young girls standing behind the woman named Mingmin. One of them saw Yang Shushu coming and pulled Mingmin's clothes: "Cousin, look."
Mingmin followed her gaze and saw Yang Shushu coming over. She was stunned for a moment, then she smirked: "Oh, it's Shushu. Long time no see. Your skills are getting better and better. You're already Mrs. Xiaomu."
Yang Shushu walked over and stood in front of Qi Zhuzhu, looking at her with a puzzled expression: "Who are you?"
Mingmin's face turned pale at the way she looked at him, as if she was looking at a distant, wealthy relative from the city who was thousands of miles away. "Yang Shushu, what are you so proud of? Do you really think that marrying into the Mu family will turn a bald chicken into a phoenix? A chicken will always be just a chicken. Just look at how many women are around Master Mu today, and you're just as miserable as you are. Oh, and just now we saw Master Mu accept a beautiful woman's invitation to a candlelight dinner, right?"
As she spoke, she looked at the two girls behind her. The two women nodded repeatedly. They couldn't help feeling a little jealous when they looked at Yang Shushu. She didn't look that good, so how could she win the favor of Master Xiao Mu?
Yang Shushu was indifferent and just sneered: "A bald chicken can enter the phoenix nest, which shows that some people are even worse than bald chickens. They can only buzz around and annoy people. Uh... Don't say that, this thing has wings and can fly."
Yang Shushu looked at Qi Zhuzhu with a smile: "Zhuzhu, guess what it is?"
Qi Zhuzhu was amused by her cunning smile and agreed with her: "It must be a fly."
Yang Shushu snapped her fingers and praised, "How clever."
Qi Zhuzhu also laughed, glanced at Mingmin, and nodded: "That's quite fitting."
The people Mingmin hated most in her life were Qi Zhuzhu and Yang Shushu. When she was in school, the man she had a crush on was with Yang Shushu all day long, and she was isolated at school for spreading rumors about Qi Zhuzhu. These two people were the poisonous pus that she wanted to shave out the most during her student days, but the pus became inflamed and has not healed after so many years. Now it comes out again, filling her up.
Originally, she knew something and wanted to embarrass Qi Zhuzhu to avenge the isolation she had suffered that year, but she didn't expect Yang Shushu to suddenly show up.
"Yang Shushu, what are you so proud of? Master Xiaomu married you, but he never touched you. If you hadn't begged Xiao, and Xiao hadn't felt sorry for you, would he have agreed to take you away, and then offended Master Xiaomu and almost implicated his family?" Mingmin looked at Yang Shushu and no longer cared about pinching her voice. Her naturally hoarse voice was not unpleasant, but it was extremely unpleasant when paired with such vicious words.
"Oh, is that so?" Yang Shushu showed a look of sudden realization, and it was really a sudden realization.
But then her expression changed, and she looked at Mingmin with a half-smile: "So what? Am I still Mrs. Xiaomu, and you are Mrs. Ling?"
Qi Zhuzhu was about to give her a thumbs up, this was simply 100,000 points of damage.
Mingmin's chest kept rising and falling. She actually had a pretty good figure, at least her breasts were well-proportioned. The rise and fall gave her a rather turbulent feeling. Yang Shushu's eyes unconsciously followed the rhythm up and down. Qi Zhuzhu looked at her with some surprise: "Shushu, what are you looking at?"
Yang Shushu pulled her ear and whispered, "Look at her breasts, they're so firm, are they real or fake? If she stops being angry for a while, will she get discouraged?"
Qi Zhuzhu was stunned and couldn't help laughing out loud. Her eyes couldn't help but look at Mingmin's chest. Mingmin didn't know what they were talking about at first, but after seeing Qi Zhuzhu's look, she knew they were talking about her. She was so angry that she almost exploded. If it wasn't the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to go up and tear the two women apart.
"Yang Shushu, what are you so proud of? Now everyone in Jinjing's upper class is speculating that Master Xiaomu must have some purpose in marrying you. Otherwise, why do you think Master Xiaomu married you and didn't touch you? And if you stay with a woman like Qi Zhuzhu, maybe this woman will climb into Master Xiaomu's bed before he can achieve his goal. Don't you know that the man this woman is with has a wife, and this isn't her first time being someone's mistress, haha... Actually, what I said is not right. What if they are sisters with deep affection and want to share a husband? Who knows, right?"
She pursed her lips and smiled at the two girls behind her in a reserved manner. The two girls' smiles were a little forced at this time, but she was still unaware of it. She looked at Qi Zhuzhu with pride until her face turned ugly.
Yang Shushu glanced at Qi Zhuzhu, patted her shoulder, and comforted her: "I don't believe a word she said, it's okay."
Qi Zhuzhu looked at her gratefully. Shushu was really different now. In the past, when she had conflicts with others, she had to rely on her to protect her. But now, when she was being attacked, she turned around to comfort her. In fact, she must feel bad. If they had been married for so long, Xiao Muye really didn't have——
"Hey, why are you ladies here chatting? Is the food at the banquet not tasty? Or are there not many handsome guys there?" Zuo Jinheng was originally just waiting for Yang Shushu, but he felt that he really couldn't listen any longer, because Ling Xiao also appeared with him.
Just now, he also heard something. When he walked out, his eyes were fixed on Yang Shushu, with some worry, but Yang Shushu's face was calm, and she was not hurt by Mingmin's words at all. Instead, Qi Zhuzhu's face did not look good.
When Mingmin saw Ling Xiao, panic flashed across her face: "Xiao..."
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, showing no emotion. He simply nodded and said, "Mingmin, your mother is looking for you."
After saying that, he looked at Yang Shushu again and took a few steps towards her: "Shushu..."
Yang Shushu didn't look at him, but directly reached out to stop Ming Min: "Miss Ming, are you leaving just like that?"
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