Mingmin was pushed back a few steps by her, but then he rushed forward like crazy: "Yang Shushu, you bitch, today I will destroy your face, let's see how you can seduce people everywhere."
Yang Shushu dodged her attack sideways and at the same time tripped her with her foot. Mingmin's body tilted and she fell onto the sink. She quickly held onto the sink with her hands to steady herself, but Yang Shushu was already standing behind her. She suddenly grabbed her hair, pushed her into the sink, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on her head.
"You're hot-headed and crazy. Cool down and be calm."
Mingmin was completely chilled by the cold water poured over her, but instead of calming down, she became even more furious: "Yang Shushu, have you been with Qi Zhuzhu for so long that you feel a sense of accomplishment in stealing other people's men? Are you relying on your looks to act coquettishly? Don't forget, you're married."
Faced with her accusation, Yang Shushu was completely bewildered. Who had she seduced? She'd tried to seduce one, two, three, or four men, but she hadn't quite gotten there yet. But she'd never been popular with boys since she was a child. Even with her original face, she wasn't particularly successful. So why was she seducing?
"Mingmin, could you please stop being such a shrew and throwing tantrums everywhere? Have you forgotten? You're a rich lady now, after all. Don't embarrass your mother and stepfather. Also, don't drag anyone else into this mess you're having with me. Qi Zhuzhu is so much cleaner than you. Stop spitting insults at her. If you say anything bad about her in front of me again, I'll tear your stinky mouth apart."
As she spoke, she pushed Mingmin's head down again, then let go and stepped back. At this moment, someone else came into the bathroom and was stunned when he saw this scene. Yang Shushu smiled at the other person and turned to leave the bathroom.
As soon as she turned the corner, she saw Ling Xiao standing at the corner. He was leaning against the wall and was not surprised to see her coming. It was obvious that he had known she was here.
The moment Ling Xiao saw her, the complex emotions in his eyes couldn't be concealed. Yang Shushu frowned. Could it be because of him that Mingmin went crazy just now?
The thought of this possibility made her feel a little annoyed, so she just nodded slightly and was about to leave, but Ling Xiao was one step ahead of her. He grabbed her arm and without saying a word, he pulled her away until they entered a private room where no one was.
If they were outside, Yang Shushu would have started fighting with him long ago, but the environment here made it impossible to let go and shout loudly, and for some reason, she suddenly didn't want Mu Shicang to see Ling Xiao.
The door closed, and Yang Shushu shook off Ling Xiao's hand: "What's wrong?"
Ling Xiao looked down at his hands, silent for a moment, then looked up at her: "I... want to apologize to you on Mingmin's behalf. She..."
"No need to apologize, I've already returned it. Besides, the one who needs your comfort now should be her, not me, right? Brother Ling, if you have less contact with me and pay less attention to me, I guess she won't bother me anymore."
After saying that, Yang Shushu stretched out her hand to pull the door open and leave, but Ling Xiao pulled the door back from behind. He rested one hand on the door frame and the other on the door, trapping Yang Shushu between himself and the door.
Faced with this classic scene, Yang Shushu sneered and pushed him away: "Brother Ling, no matter what happened in the past, I still think of you as my neighbor's big brother. I don't hate you yet. Don't try to do something that makes me hate you, okay?"
Ling Xiao staggered back two steps, his gentle eyes filled with sadness: "Shushu... I'm sorry, I just..."
"It's nothing special. Brother Ling, we've loved each other before, and we've been crazy about each other. I can't blame you for what happened back then. On the contrary, I was too naive and got you into trouble. But all of this is in the past. We should look forward to it. There's no need to stay where we are."
She turned around again, and this time Ling Xiao didn't try to stop her. However, he couldn't help but raise his voice and ask her, "Have you really let it go? Our relationship of more than ten years..."
Yang Shushu paused, without looking back: "When I was about to die, I saw a lot of things, and suddenly I understood that life is only a few decades long, so why bother with attachment?"
After she finished speaking, she walked out, only to hear Ling Xiao whisper from behind her, "So... you still blame me, right? After all, it was because of me that you experienced that feeling of despair and suicidal desire."
Yang Shushu: "..." Why do you, a grown man, have such a rich imagination?
As a result, when she looked up, she saw Mu Shicang standing not far away in the corridor, looking at them. Next to him stood Ming Min, who was in a mess. When she saw Yang Shushu, she said to Mu Shicang in a sarcastic tone: "Little Master Mu, did you see that? I didn't lie to you, they had agreed to meet here a long time ago."
Mu Shicang's expression at this moment was uncertain, and Yang Shushu's heart was pounding. She had never felt this way before, so was there any need to feel guilty?
"Big sister, can you use your brain a little? Who brings their husband to a tryst?" She walked over and stood beside Mu Shicang, and said frankly, "Have you ordered the dishes?"
Mu Shicang looked at her for a while, then smiled: "Well, but there are no octopus balls that you like."
Yang Shushu was stunned for a moment, then she understood what he meant. She lowered her head awkwardly and whispered, "Of course I know there's none. Next time, go to the stall and buy some for me."
As she said this, she took his arm, deliberately gave Mingmin a smug smile, and followed Mu Shicang back to their private room.
After returning, Yang Shushu's hand loosened, but Mu Shicang was one step faster than her. He put his arm around her waist and brought her into his arms: "Dear wife, won't you explain?"
"What do you want to explain?" Yang Shushu struggled twice, and Mu Shicang's hand suddenly pinched her chin, but the force was not strong, even gentle.
"What happened to your face?"
Yang Shushu was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that Mingmin had slapped her in the bathroom for no apparent reason. She immediately became angry again: "What a damn bad luck! That woman Mingmin should be sent to a mental hospital."
In fact, it was just a vent. After all, the revenge had been taken. Mingmin was more embarrassed than her, but Mu Shicang narrowed his eyes dangerously when he heard this: "She hit you?"
Yang Shushu pushed her hands on his chest: "Let go first, I'll tell you."
Mu Shicang thought about it, and finally let go of her hand. He watched her take a few steps back and sit at the table. The dishes were already served, and she was really hungry. She picked up the chopsticks without hesitation. Seeing that Mu Shicang didn't move, she looked up at him puzzledly: "Why don't you sit down?"
Mu Shicang sat down next to her: "Does it hurt?"
His hand brushed her cheek lightly, like a feather. Yang Shushu was stunned for a moment, as if she could sense his mood. Rarely, she did not resist and shook her head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"If you encounter something like this again, don't hold back, and don't worry about where or who it happens to. As long as you don't suffer any loss, do whatever you want. Just don't make me feel sad again."
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