Yang Shushu didn't even look at Mingmin. She just said coldly, "Okay, wait until Brother Ling gets married one day, and then he tells you that he's not married and wants to be with you. I want to see what you say."
Ling Xiao: "..." Can you please stop using him as a metaphor? Is he really that bad?
Zuo Jinheng smiled and patted his shoulder. At this time, two men walked towards this side.
One of them was walking hurriedly, almost jogging, while the other was walking leisurely, with his hands in his pockets, strolling over.
When Ji Liang ran over, he was shocked to see Qi Zhuzhu's disheveled appearance. He was about to walk over, but when he saw the woman in the black dress among the three women, he immediately stopped.
"You...why did you come to Jinjing?" He looked at the woman, avoiding her gaze. He wanted to be tough but felt inexplicably guilty.
The woman was wearing heavy makeup, so her features couldn't be seen clearly, but she looked younger than Ji Liang. When she saw Ji Liang coming, her overwhelming aura immediately turned into a feeling of grievance: "If I hadn't come, would you have taken this woman home?"
Yang Shushu glanced at the woman and shook her head. This woman was really hopeless because she was such a slut. She didn't kick this rotten man to death at this moment, but was still crying here in grievance.
She pushed Qi Zhuzhu back and whispered to her, "Look carefully, and be careful when you look for a man next time."
Qi Zhuzhu is not a little girl, and her character is not weak. At this moment, her eyes are red, but she did not shed a single tear. She stood up from behind Yang Shushu and looked at Ji Liang: "Ji Liang, who is she to you?"
Ji Liang didn't dare to look into her eyes. He stammered and turned away. Seeing his reaction, there was no need to say anything.
Unable to hold back her tears, she began to flow. The woman in black became arrogant this time and stood in front of Ji Liang: "What else can you say now, you vixen, you dare not take responsibility for what you did..."
"Shut up." Yang Shushu's voice suddenly rose. The originally gentle and soft voice seemed to have the power of thunder at this moment. Everyone was startled and looked at her involuntarily.
Yang Shushu took a step forward and pointed at Ji Liang: "Did you leave home without a brain, or do you have no brain at all? Don't you know what kind of man you have? Can't you see how guilty he was just now? You can't keep a close eye on your man, letting him cheat everywhere, and you still have the nerve to scold others? Don't you feel pathetic?"
Yang Shu rudely ripped off the last piece of fig leaf. The woman's face became ferocious, and she even forgot who Yang Shushu was. She strode forward, reaching out to find Yang Shushu's face, cursing, "You are a bitch like her. Of course a bitch has to speak for another bitch. I'm going to tear your mouth apart..."
The woman's claws didn't reach Yang Shushu. Not to mention Zuo Jinheng and Ling Xiao quickly stepped forward to block Yang Shushu. Ji Delu, who came with Ji Liang, took a step forward, grabbed the woman's wrist directly, and then threw her away.
He cast a cold green eye at Ji Liang and said, "Don't use the Ji family's name in Jinjing anymore. The Ji family can't afford to lose this person."
Ji Liang's face turned pale. Just as he was about to say something to himself, he saw Ji Delu had already turned to face Yang Shushu. His gloomy expression suddenly brightened and his attitude became gentle: "I'm sorry, Madam Xiaomu, I will definitely send someone to apologize to you another day. Can we leave it at that for today?"
His attitude was very sincere, as if he would really bring people to apologize, but Yang Shushu didn't appreciate it. She looked at Ji Delu with a half-smile: "Mr. Ji, you've missed the point. He shouldn't be apologizing to me, but to my friend. However... I don't think my friend needs their apology. He just needs to stay away from my friend in the future."
After saying that, she pulled Qi Zhuzhu, whose face was pale and eyes were red, and turned away.
Ji Delu looked at her back, his eyes flashing, but no idea could be seen. Zuo Jinheng looked at him thoughtfully, while Ling Xiao frowned directly. He didn't like the way the man looked at Yang Shushu.
Ji Delu retracted his gaze, nodded to Zuo and Ling, and turned away without even glancing at Ji Liang. Ji Liang's face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and he turned around and slapped his wife, cursing, "You're not good enough for anything, but always ruin things."
After saying that, he chased after Ji Delu without looking back.
Zuo Jinheng and Ling Xiao watched a big show for free, but they didn't feel happy. Originally, Zuo Jinheng planned to send Yang Shushu home, but now it might be Yang Shushu's turn to send her friend home.
Ling Xiao wanted to follow, but he had just told himself to let it go, and—
He glanced at Mingmin and felt the need to talk to her.
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Yang Shushu did not leave for the time being. Upstairs in the banquet hall was the rest room prepared by the hotel for today's guests. They entered one and asked the waiter to bring two glasses of wine. She handed one to Qi Zhuzhu.
"Cry if you want to. There's no one else here, so there's no need to hold back."
Qi Zhuzhu took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. She didn't cry, but just shook her head. After a while, she exhaled heavily and said, "Shushu, if I look like me and don't become a vixen, wouldn't that be a shame for my appearance?"
Yang Shushu also took a sip with her and smiled: "She does look like a vixen, but who says that just because she looks like one, she has to be one?"
Qi Zhuzhu smiled and shook her head: "Shushu, actually you don't know, Mingmin is right, I have been a mistress once before."
Looking at her wry smile, Yang Shushu thought for a moment and asked her, "Then do you know that man has a wife?"
Qi Zhuzhu shook her head. "I didn't know at first, but later I found out. I asked him if we could get a divorce, and he hesitated, so I left. But when I think about it, knowing he was married, I didn't think about leaving, but asking him if we could get a divorce. Doesn't that make me a mistress?"
Yang Shushu remained silent. She couldn't make a conclusion about who was right or wrong. Perhaps the most hateful person was the man who cheated on two women.
"What about Ji Liang? What are you going to do?"
Qi Zhuzhu suddenly lowered her head and buried her face in her hands: "I really love him, but..."
Yang Shushu patted her and sat over, letting her cry on his lap while he slowly patted her back. "That kind of man is like an exquisite box that was left on the side of the road and never thrown into the trash can. The box looks nice on the outside, but when you open it, there's nothing inside. It will eventually be thrown into the trash can. The nature of it is garbage, and it can never be changed. Since it's all garbage, just throw it away. Let's go to the boutique counter tomorrow and buy something with real materials inside. Why cry over a garbage paper box?"
Yang Shushu lay on her legs, amused by her analogy and almost unable to cry. She raised her head, wiped away her tears, and asked her: "Shushu, you are so nice to me, and I am such a vixen, aren't you afraid that I will seduce your husband?"
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