Chapter 32 Slap in the Face! The Qian Family Clashes (Part 2)
"That's what you call insane!"
Qu He overturned the fruit platters and pastries on the table one by one.
She approached her step by step, saying, "Cheating before even getting married, Qian Zhaoye is the real slut, isn't he? A second-hand man who comes with cheating and infidelity, I wouldn't even want him for free!"
"It's natural for men to make mistakes, but women are just supposed to swallow their anger? You're so protective of your son, does that mean cheating is a tradition in your Qian family? Don't worry! I'd rather stay single forever than have a man who can't control his lower body!"
Fu Yuehua's face turned a deep purplish-red, her finger almost poking Qu He's face, "You...you..."
Qu He sneered and slapped her hand away.
"What do you mean, 'you, you'?! The angrier you get, the more you yell at me, the more it proves your son is pitiful! You're so old and you still have to clean up his messes, you're such a failure as a mother!"
She grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and threw them directly at Fu Yuehua's face: "Don't you love eating sunflower seeds and gossiping? Go ahead and eat them! If you've got the guts, keep cursing. Open the door and let everyone in to hear. Qian Zhaoye cheated on his wife with a mistress and even had a child. Let's see whose face gets lost in the end!"
Fu Yuehua was hit by sunflower seeds so hard she couldn't open her eyes and was forced to retreat.
She wiped the melon seeds off her face and stared at the person in front of her. In the past, Qu He would only swallow her anger in the Qian family, as if anyone could order her around. She had never seen a time like this before.
But after struggling for a long time, she couldn't utter a single word. "You...you have no manners! Your parents are teachers, and they raised a daughter like you!"
"Good manners?" Qu He sneered. "Good manners are reserved for those who deserve respect. My parents taught me to distinguish right from wrong, to be polite and have a sense of shame, unlike you, whose son cheats on their wife and you think it's an honor for the family! You've completely disgraced the Qian family!"
"you...."
Fu Yuehua was so angry that she clutched her chest and gasped for breath on the sofa. Old Mrs. Qian, who had listened to the whole thing, was also furious, slamming her cane down with a loud thud. "They've rebelled! They've rebelled!"
"You're the ones who're against us!"
Qu He walked towards the dumbfounded old lady Qian and looked at the string of Buddhist beads in her hand with a cold smile.
"Grandma, I usually respect you, but now I want to ask you something. You've chanted scriptures your whole life, and yet you've raised such a despicable grandson. Do you still deserve to wear these Buddhist beads?"
Grandma Qian was so angry that her hands were trembling uncontrollably.
The pressure on his hand loosened, and the prayer beads fell to the ground.
The line is broken.
The prayer beads scattered all over the ground with a crackling sound.
The Qian family's hypocritical mask shattered instantly.
Qu He didn't want to waste time here, so she picked up her bag, turned around, and left.
Just as I reached the door, I saw Qian Zhaoye rushing over.
As soon as he entered the living room, he saw his mother with a few sunflower seeds stuck in her hair, bending over and patting his grandmother's chest to help her catch her breath.
The ground was a mess.
There were obvious tea stains on the sofa, fruit and melon seeds scattered all over the floor, and Buddhist prayer beads still rolling and bouncing in the corner.
"Qu He...."
"Qian Zhaoye," Qu He shrugged, shaking her hand. "It's completely over between us!"
After seven years of frustration, I can finally feel great today!
At the corner of the doorway, Qiao Mian leaned against the railing, her hand gently touching her stomach.
Upon seeing Qu He emerge, she immediately approached her in a seemingly intimate manner.
"Don't come any closer, stay where you are!" Qu He glanced at her coldly, took a step back, and kept a distance of five meters from her. "I'm afraid you'll try to scam me."
Qiao Mian smiled and stopped, a smug smile playing on her lips: "Sister Qu is joking. I would never do such a stupid thing."
She tilted her head slightly. "It was just a bit of a surprise. It's the first time I've ever seen Sister Qu swear. It's quite a novel experience. I didn't know Sister Qu could swear so fiercely."
Qu He is usually kind and gentle to everyone at the company. Even if someone makes a serious mistake, she might just be a little harsh in her tone. She would never act like what I just heard.
Who would have thought that such a person would turn the Qian family upside down today?
It seems she keeps things quite well hidden!
However, her criticism was quite effective; she had disliked the Qian family members for a long time.
Qu He looked at Qiao Mian's delicate face. The form-fitting dress she was wearing today made her pregnant belly even more obvious, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was carrying the 'dragon seed'.
Over the past few years, she has worked alongside Qian Zhaoye, and under his subtle manipulation, her personality has been gradually suppressed.
If it's suppressed for too long, it will eventually rebound!
Nobody is easy to bully!
"You seem to be enjoying eavesdropping?" Qu He said coldly.
"Oh, I just happened to be passing by." Qiao Mian covered her mouth and chuckled, drawing small circles on her stomach with her fingertips. "But the Qian family really went too far. I'm even angry for Sister Qu!"
hypocritical!
Too lazy to waste any more words, she turned and left.
"Sister Qu!" Qiao Mian called out to her.
She lowered her eyes, feigning a pitiful expression, "Actually, I've always admired you. If it weren't for this child..."
"Stop!"
Qu He turned around, lowered her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You can stir up this rotten mud of the Qian family however you want, but don't dirty my path."
After saying that, she turned and left.
Behind her, Qiao Mian stood silently watching her figure disappear, the smile on her lips replaced by coldness.
She heard more than just that; she heard everything that Old Mrs. Qian said.
She touched her belly.
Should the mother be removed and the child kept?
How could there be such a good thing?
Especially knowing that Qian Zhaoye still harbored feelings for Qu He, how could she sit idly by and wait for her doom?
After a long while, she took out her phone, found her contacts, and sent a message to the other end.
The cold light from the screen reflected her distorted smile.
"Sister Qu, Sister Qu, don't blame me for being heartless..." she murmured softly.
Only by ruining your reputation can we extinguish Qian Zhaoye's hopes.
The next day.
evening.
The setting sun cast a golden glow through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Qu He briefly recounted what happened at the Qian family's house last night to Si Yue, which made Si Yue so angry that she stood with her hands on her hips and spun around in the shop several times, her short hair flying in the air like a ruffled rabbit.
"Scumbag! Scumbag! Scumbag!" She was furious, and finally pointed at the door, shouting, "Who cares! If he cares so much about that child, who knows if he's even from the Qian family!"
She stomped her foot and added, "I just wish that scumbag Qian Zhaoye would be infertile and have a house full of children and grandchildren!"
Qu He never expected that Si Yue, who was always well-behaved and even blushed and stuttered when she spoke like others, could say such a thing.
She vented her anger of seven years last night and was in a great mood.
I plan to go back to my parents' place in a few days to tell them about breaking off my engagement with Qian Zhaoye.
Just then, I heard the bell at the door ring.
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