Chapter 468: Unyielding 4

Before she finished her words, Feng Qingxue slapped her in the face.

Crisp and loud, with obvious slap marks.

Wang Cuilan, Chen Xuenniang and Lu Tianjun were all surprised and slightly stunned. Only the little fat girl clapped her hands, her face flushed and her whole body trembling with excitement. She tried desperately to climb out of the seat, babbling to support her mother in beating the bad guys.

Lu Tianjun quickly supported the excited little fat boy.

Feng Qingxue stared at Zhao Mingfang coldly, "You dare to curse me again? I'll smash your stinky mouth!" Although a gentleman uses words rather than fists, but when talking with a shameless person, even a gentleman cannot suppress the anger in his heart. What's more, she never thinks of herself as a gentleman. She is a woman who is a villain and a difficult woman to raise. She will take action against anyone who dares to insult her.

She is a good person, why should she endure other people's dirty words?

When facing someone like Zhao Mingfang, there is only one word to say: hit her in the face, hit her hard, hit her until she shuts up, hit her until she is afraid. This is more effective than any words, and force can defeat skill.

Zhao Mingfang's head suddenly turned away. She covered her face and slowly turned it around. Tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at Feng Qingxue in shock. Her lips trembled several times. "You dare to hit me? My parents have never hit me. How dare you hit me?"

Feng Qingxue sneered, "If you say another dirty word, do you think I dare to do that? I dare to beat you so hard that your parents won't recognize you!"

His face was cold and his aura was intimidating.

A trace of fear flashed in Zhao Mingfang's eyes, and she ran away crying.

Her departure brought peace to the whole world.

Wang Cuilan turned her gaze to the person who opened the gate and peeked in the alley. They smiled and quickly retracted their heads.

With such a big commotion just now, who wouldn't be curious? It was really a big show, something to talk about. Zhang Yi and his girlfriend Zhou Yulan were shopping, and Zhao Mingfang, who had met before, came to make trouble. Oh my god, what a problem with their work style!

Chen Xuenniang said worriedly, "Qingxue, Zhao Mingfang is just like her mother. Aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against you?"

"Sister Chen, do you know her?" Feng Qingxue asked back.

"She knows me. Of course I know her. Wang Fengmei and I work in the same textile factory." After leaving the alley and the city, there was no one else on the road except them. Chen Xuenniang lowered her voice and continued, "Her father, Zhao Yide, was my former lover. His previous wife was actually pissed off to death by him. So now Wang Fengmei looks like she wants to eat me when she sees me."

Chen Xuenniang does not hide her past in front of her close friends.

What's funny is that so many people keep calling themselves vixens, but they don't know that the root of the problem lies with men, not themselves. Without men, how could there be red-light districts? Which girl is born unwilling to be a good wife, but to sell her body and smiles?

Wang Cuilan said seriously: "It's in the past, don't think about it anymore. The persecution of women in feudal society is a thing of the past. You are still young, and you have decades of good life ahead of you!"

Chen Xuenniang smiled and nodded, agreeing, "Yes, life is so long, I must live it well. I am very fortunate that although I was not born into a loving family, I did not have a normal life when I was a child, suffered a lot from the madam, and had to sell my body in the war and feasting when I was young, I am very fortunate that the leaders liberated us and saved us, so that I did not end up like many of my predecessors in the same industry."

. . I like violent solutions, hitting someone in the face is the most satisfying, so I don't understand why some people endure insults again and again, isn't it enough to just beat them into submission? Please vote, both monthly and recommended votes, grinning.

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