This persuasion was more heartbreaking than no persuasion at all. Song Yuan went from sobbing pitifully to crying loudly without any image.
What a confrontation!
Once confronted, she would be finished!
"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Jie, who had rushed over after receiving the news, was extremely panicked when he heard Song Yuan crying.
"Sisters-in-law, let me go over for a moment."
There were so many lesbians, and the crowd was so tight that no one could get through. He was anxious to see his wife, so he pushed his way into the crowd and shouted, "Make way."
Everyone who noticed his arrival knew that something was going to happen today, so they silently made way for him to pass.
Then, Zhao Jie walked through the crowd and came to the inner circle. He saw Song Yuan being caught by Jian Yuelan at a glance and immediately became angry.
"Sister-in-law Ye, just because I call you sister-in-law doesn't mean you can bully my wife."
"Let go now."
Jian Yuelan raised an eyebrow, let go of his hand, took two steps back, looked at him and said, "I need to correct you on one point. I didn't bully your wife."
"We can testify."
Bai Saozi and the others continued, "Xiao Jian really didn't bully your wife. It was your wife who caused the trouble herself."
Xiao Xiaocao curled her lips and said with disgust, "Comrade Zhao, I advise you to wipe your eyes and stop talking nonsense. It's obviously your wife who is having an affair outside and then comes to cause trouble for Sister Ye. How can it be said that Sister Ye is bullying your sister-in-law?"
"I'm telling you, Comrade Zhao, it doesn't matter if a man is ugly or incompetent, the key is that he can't be blind..."
She started blabbering away. Zhao Jie was good at getting to the point. The distress on his face gradually turned into a blank expression. "Messing around?"
"yes."
Xiao Xiaocao, whose words were interrupted, was not angry. Instead, she said with a gloating look, "Your wife hugged a man and kissed him. I saw it with my own eyes."
"Comrade Zhou and the others saw it too."
Pointing at Zhou Qingqing and Lan Lan, he said, "If you don't believe me, ask them."
Zhao Jie looked at the two of them. Zhou Qingqing and Lan Lan were quite embarrassed. They exchanged glances and said in unison, "But, it might be a misunderstanding."
What's the difference between this and sentencing her to death?
Song Yuan, who had originally hoped that the two would deny it, now completely collapsed.
"I don't."
She argued sharply, "Old Zhao, believe me, I didn't do it. They are all lying. They are bullying me together."
However, her face was covered with tear marks and as pale as a piece of paper, and her eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to look at Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie, who knew her very well and had been looking at her face the entire time, felt a pang in his heart. "Song Yuan, look at me and talk to me."
"You don't believe me, how can you not believe me?"
Song Yuan cried and hugged him as if she was going crazy, "How could you not believe me? I gave up my job and ran from such a prosperous Mingzhu City to the island for you. I left my parents for you to accompany you and take care of you... I did this for you..."
Jian Yuelan felt that Song Yuan was quite quick-witted. This kind of thing was indeed difficult to explain directly, but using unreasonable arguments, crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to commit suicide could have an extraordinary effect if used well.
But she ignored men's self-esteem and their sensitivity to cuckoldry.
Zhao Jie absolutely couldn't stand it.
Even if you can endure it now, you will be punished later.
Zhao Jie didn't think about arguing with Song Yuan in front of everyone. He knew Song Yuan's temper too well. She was not suitable to be reasoned with, as she was someone who would argue even if she was wrong.
If you want to talk it over, go home and talk it over slowly.
He took a deep breath, tried to suppress his boiling anger, and pulled her up. "I'm sorry, Sister Ye, I misunderstood. I'll take her home first and come back to apologize later."
Without waiting for Jian Yuelan to reply, he dragged Song Yuan away.
Song Yuan naturally didn't want to do that. She cried and struggled, but the innate difference in strength between men and women meant that she was unable to break free from Zhao Jie's grip.
The two of them quarreled and drifted apart.
Seeing this, Jian Yuelan said to everyone, "Everyone go home and cook. If you don't cook, the children and men will have nothing to eat when they get home."
It was indeed getting late, and those who lived far away said goodbye and left.
Those who were nearby, such as Mrs. Bai, had no intention of leaving and wanted to gossip with Jian Yuelan again, but when they saw Ye Linxing's cold face, they immediately lost all idea.
Seeing them rush into the house and close the door as if they had seen a ghost, Jian Yuelan sighed, "He is obviously a handsome guy, how come he has become a ghost-seeing worry."
"They're always arguing with me."
Ye Linxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pinched her cheek and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Lo mein."
This is simple and quick to do.
"Let's eat quickly and wait for Comrade Lao Zhao to come."
She looked so eager to try that Ye Linxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Do you really want Old Zhao to come to your house?"
"This has nothing to do with whether I want it or not. It's just that there's a thorn stuck in Lao Zhao's heart. He won't be able to live the rest of his life unless he removes it."
Ye Linxing sighed, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Women, all day long..."
Seeing Jian Yuelan's murderous gaze, he decisively changed his words, "My wife is the best. You don't belong to these women."
"So you changed my gender too."
When Jian Yuelan teased him, the man frowned and leaned over to kiss her with an expression that said, "I was wrong. You can do whatever you want tonight."
Unable to control herself, Jian Yuelan reached out and hugged him, "You really want me to do whatever I want?"
"Um."
After a slight pause, the curve of his lips became more obvious, "I never lie to you."
He had a nice smile, his sharp and deep eyebrows were slightly curved, and his thick eyelashes, like a fan, trembled slightly, making her face feel a little itchy when they brushed against her.
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