Chapter 158: The Old and Crazy Woman
Qin Meng held up her cell phone and took pictures of herself and Huo Dongming's faces from various angles.
She pressed her lips against his affectionately, the only flaw was that Huo Dongming kept his eyes closed the entire time.
Qin Meng doesn't care, these are the evidence of their love.
After doing all this, she put her phone aside and prepared for the next step when the door of the presidential suite was opened from the outside.
"Useless stuff."
A woman in elegant clothes walked in, glanced at the unconscious Huo Dongming with a sinister look, and then her gaze fell on Qin Meng.
Qin Meng was no longer as useless as before. She picked up her clothes to cover her body, with a look of displeasure on her face.
"Who are you? Get out."
Yuan Yi's face was filled with contempt and endless disgust. She was self-respecting and dignified, and couldn't stand the despicable and worthless methods used by these messy women outside.
"You have no right to ask me a question. You are a scumbag like me, and you support a shameless scumbag while being a mistress."
Two bodyguards in black soon walked in behind Yuan Yi, and Qin Meng panicked, but she still didn't understand who she had offended.
"You, do you know who we are?"
She wanted to use Huo Dongming's identity to suppress the woman in front of her.
Yuan Yi walked up to Qin Meng gracefully, her elegant face cold.
Before Qin Meng could react, Yuan Yi raised her hand and slapped her in the face.
Yuan Yi had probably used up all her strength, and her hands were numb and painful. Not only were there clear finger marks on Qin Meng's face, but the corner of her lip was cracked, and a trickle of blood flowed down.
"You old, crazy, crazy woman? Why did you hit me?"
"Because I'm Huo Dongming's mother."
Yuan Yi looked down at her and said, "Shameless bastard! My son is not something that you, the dead fish and shrimp in the stinking ditch, can hook up with."
The words "old and crazy" almost made Yuan Yi bite her teeth.
When Qin Meng heard this, she didn't look afraid, but instead had a hint of pride.
"You are Huo Dongming's mother? How funny. Look at your resentful face, an old woman who is not liked by your husband. Once I tell Huo Dongming where my mother is, you will soon not be her. Also, forget about being Mrs. Huo."
Qin Meng was ignorant of the immensity of the world. Not only did she not show any respect to Yuan Yi, she even laughed at her out loud.
After all, Yuan Yi is a wealthy lady from the upper class. She has seen a lot of ups and downs and will not be provoked by an ignorant little brat like Qin Meng.
"Your mother? That bitch Gao Ying is much smarter than you. She never wanted the status of the Huo family and wanted to live a stable life with the money I give her. But you think more than her."
Yuan Yi didn't take Qin Meng's threat seriously at all. In her opinion, Qin Meng was a fool, even more stupid than any woman around Huo Dongming.
At first she wanted to see what kind of people Gao Ying would raise and whether they were useful. But she found out that all of them were brainless.
In contrast, Shang Wanwan, who was by Huo Dongming's side, had been firmly in the position of Mrs. Huo for three consecutive years. Huo Dongming had divorced that woman many times, and she refused to let go even when all the Shang family members died.
She underestimated Shang Wanwan. Only a woman with extreme forbearance is qualified to be a wife in upper-class society.
These women, including An Lan, have not been able to take down Huo Dongming for one night in all these years. It is really contemptible.
Qin Meng did have some tricks, but these tricks were not enough to catch Huo Dongming's eye. She didn't even spare a glance for her.
"Throw her out, don't let her stain my eyes."
The two bodyguards unceremoniously took the dishevelled Qin Meng away. Yuan Yi looked at Huo Dongming, who was still lying on the sofa in dishevel.
His sleeping face looked exactly like her dead husband.
Yuan Yi became more and more angry. "None of the men in your Huo family are good. They can be manipulated by a woman like this. My twenty years of hard work in teaching them is in vain. They are just like your father, heartless and useless."
At this moment, Yuan Yi wanted to step forward and kick him, angry at him for not fighting back.
But after all, it has been with me for twenty years, and I just can't bring myself to do it.
After scolding Huo Dongming, she turned around and became the arrogant Mrs. Huo again.
That bitch Qin Meng was still waiting for her to deal with, so she had no time to care about Huo Dongming.
The messy sound gradually faded away. Only after he was sure that there was no one else in the room did Huo Dongming slowly open his eyes.
He stood up slowly, kicked away the clothes that Qin Meng had not had time to put on, and stomped to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Leaning against the window, he took out a cigarette from the box, lit it and took a deep breath.
The smoke filtered through his lungs and was slowly exhaled from his mouth. Huo Dongming seemed relaxed, but the anger in his heart was like a galloping horse.
He was right. Yuan Yi really knew everything. The fact that he couldn't find any news about his mother for so many years must be related to Yuan Yi.
Huo Dongming finished half a cigarette and his eyes fell on the red wine.
Qin Meng is really stupid, just as Yuan Yi said.
She tried to make him think that they had a relationship in this way so as to coerce him into wanting to be Mrs. Huo.
She didn't know how many women from the second generation of rich people in the upper class tried every means to climb up the social ladder, but many of them were slept with and played with in vain and got nothing in return.
In the circle of rich people, you will have a chance of winning only if they fall for your trap.
If he doesn't admit it, then you are stupid.
He had experienced drugs in his wine once, so how could he fall for it a second time?
Huo Dongming will never forget the smell of aphrodisiac mixed in red wine. Three years ago, he was knocked down and had sex with Shang Wanwan.
The first woman he fell in love with was also the woman who hurt him the most.
From then on, he never touched red wine again.
Huo Dongming accepted the one-night stand with Shang Wanwan and was willing to marry her home as his wife. He accepted it, and only Shang Wanwan's voluntary dedication was effective.
If he was just playing around, he could play with Shang Wanwan for three years, not to mention the status, he wouldn't even have to give her a penny.
Huo Dongming exhaled light grey smoke circles, and for a moment he didn't understand his own feelings.
I don’t know whether he was seeking revenge or falling in love with Shang Wanwan.
I was originally analyzing the matter between Qin Meng and Yuan Yi, but my thoughts went astray.
He had been out all night and now it was daylight.
Huo Dongming decided to call back to see if Shang Wanwan had gotten up and what she was doing.
He had already thought of a story to explain where he had been all night.
They signed the agreement and he left. Shang Wanwan probably felt that he respected her.
He hurt her last time in bed, and now he doesn't dare to touch her casually again.
Human beings are strange animals. When they are ruthless, they can do anything, but when they have feelings in their hearts, they become timid.
He could no longer be as beastly as before, and he would force himself on her even if she disagreed.
Now, he hoped that when he did it to her, she would be as happy as he was.
Huo Dongming pulled out Shang Wanwan's number from the top of the address book and quickly dialed it.
However, no one answered the call.
Huo Dongming frowned. It was already nine o'clock in the morning. Could she not be still asleep?
After thinking about it, he called his home landline again.
Zhang's mother answered the phone, and Huo Dongming said calmly, "Has Madam woken up yet?"
When Zhang's mother heard Huo Dongming's voice, she felt a little scared.
She glanced at the living room and saw a strange but handsome and calm man talking to his wife at home.
The lady looked at him, and her gloomy face brightened up.
Mother Zhang vaguely remembered that it seemed that this gentleman had a fight with Mr. Huo yesterday and beat him so hard that he vomited blood.
Huo Dongming did not hear Zhang's mother's reply, but he clearly heard a man's voice and a woman's light whisper coming from the phone.
He held the phone tightly, his face covered with a layer of frost.
"Someone's at home. Who's talking to the wife?"