Chapter 187 Go get rid of this woman!
"You are a coward! Seeing that the Li family is richer, you use your dead ex-husband to try to get close to the Li family!"
"How shameless! How disgusting!"
In my entire life, I have never been scolded and insulted like this, and I don’t know how to fight back.
Thinking that this was another trouble and humiliation brought to me by Shen Yanci, I couldn't help but annoy him even more.
The people around me saw that the woman was scolding me so confidently and I didn't fight back, and the way they looked at me changed.
At this moment.
Song Yan walked over with dignity and grace.
"Lingling, don't be like this. Miss Qiao is not a mistress. She was just too sad about her husband's death and mistook him for Ting."
The woman named Lingling, upon hearing her words, was filled with dismay, "Yan'er, you are just too kind. The mistress came to your house to bully you, and you still think she is a good person and even speak up for her!"
"She's divorced from her ex-husband Shen Yanci, why should she be sad? She just thinks the Li family is richer..."
"Lingling, stop talking and apologize to Miss Qiao!"
Song Yan looked at me and said, "Miss Qiao, I'm sorry, my good friend misunderstood you. She is just a straight-forward person. Don't take it personally."
Her generosity and elegance made people around her look at her with admiration.
I used to suspect that she was the one who used the child to harm me, but now I think they were overthinking. How could such a gentle, generous and elegant woman be that kind of person?
In addition, the Li family has already confirmed that the current Li Ting is Li Ting, not some Shen Yanci.
Maybe it's really me, seeing that the rich people are rich, I want to get close to them!
I heard people around me start to talk in low voices.
Song Yan looked at me with a hint of provocation in her eyes.
Today, she sang this song to kill two birds with one stone.
Facing the provocation in Song Yan's eyes, I sneered and walked forward, leaning close to her ear and whispering,
"Ms. Song, I have evidence that Shen Yanci is not Li Ting. Once the evidence is out, everyone will know that the real Li Ting has been dead for a long time."
"Do you want me to release this kind of evidence and cause a big commotion in the Li family?"
The smug smile on Song Yan's lips suddenly froze.
"Ms. Song, I don't want to fight to the death. It doesn't mean I'm afraid of you, nor does it mean you can bully me. Right now, let your straight-minded friend give me a real apology, so that everyone around me will no longer think that I'm a mistress."
"If Miss Song can't do this, I will release the evidence immediately. It's over for everyone!"
I have surveillance in my studio in Beijing.
I have kept all the surveillance videos in it. Any surveillance video can prove that the current Li Ting is Shen Yanci, and the real Li Ting has died long ago.
The situation that the Li family had managed to stabilize with great difficulty collapsed again!
Song Yan's eyes changed again and again!
She was born into a noble family and was very smart. Really, except for her stepmother, she had never suffered any setbacks.
But now, he has fallen into the trap of a woman from a small family again and again!
This made her feel really upset! So upset!
Let her really, really want to kill me right now!
But she knew that the more she wanted to kill me, the more she had to calm down.
In this situation, she cannot take action at all.
After looking at her assistant who was in the crowd and making sure that she had recorded everything that happened.
Song Yan lowered her eyes, suppressed the urge to kill, and raised her eyes again, her eyes full of apology.
"Miss Qiao, I'm so sorry. It was my friend who misunderstood you. It was Ting who just came to see me off."
As she said that, she turned to look at her friend, "Lingling, Miss Qiao and A Ting really have nothing to do with each other. A Ting just sent me here, and I just happened to go to the restroom. A Ting greeted Miss Qiao, the former sister-in-law, and you misunderstood."
"Miss Qiao cured Ating's leg. She is the biggest benefactor of our Li family. She is really not a mistress!"
"If you ever call her a mistress again, we won't be friends anymore!"
After receiving the message from her eyes, the woman named Lingling immediately apologized to me with a sincere face, "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao, I was browsing the Internet and listening to those marketing accounts that love to talk nonsense. I misunderstood you! I'm so sorry!"
"Look, if you think my apology is not enough, you can hit me again or splash me back?" the woman said as she brought over a glass of juice and asked me to splash it on her.
While everyone thought that she had apologized so sincerely and I would definitely forgive her, I took the juice she handed me and splashed it on her face!
Everyone around was stunned.
Lingling, whose face was splashed with juice, instinctively wanted to get angry and curse, but after meeting my cold gaze, she forced herself to hold the words back.
"I hate being slandered the most in my life. This time is just a warning. Next time, if you dare to call me a mistress, you will bear the consequences yourself!"
What I said was a warning to Ling Ling in front of me, and also a warning to Song Yan.
If she arranges for someone to spread rumors online that I'm a mistress or something, I will make such evidence public and we'll be in trouble!
See who is afraid!
Song Yan understood my warning.
Her face suddenly became uglier!
I was so stubborn that Lingling and Song Yan had no choice but to keep apologizing to me.
Suddenly, people around me no longer think of me as a mistress or anything like that.
I don’t even dare to think that I’m a mistress.
Song Yan, the young lady of this powerful family can only apologize to me like this, what else can they dare to do?
Since then, I dare not do anything and dare not make any more misunderstandings.
I glanced at Song Yan coldly, picked up my suitcase and went to the bathroom to change clothes.
As soon as I left, Song Yan left too.
After arriving at a quiet and deserted VIP lounge at the airport, Song Yan could no longer hold back the anger in her heart and threw the glassware on the table away with one hand!
That clanging sound.
Everyone who came in with her was so frightened that they couldn't help but shiver.
Song Yan took several deep breaths before she calmed herself down.
Then she looked at the assistant who followed her in and reached out for the live video she had just recorded.
The assistant immediately handed over the phone respectfully with both hands.
Song Yan took her phone, turned on the video she had just recorded, and edited it.
Then send it to a person.
Soon, the video was transmitted to Country F, the Charles family, and the hands of Miss Charles.
The blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman looked at the video in her hand and asked, "Is this woman who is being called a mistress the woman Pei Ye likes?"
"yes."
"He looks down on me, but likes a woman like this. Does he think I'm worse than a mistress?" The blonde woman sneered.
After throwing the phone onto the sofa.
His eyes suddenly darkened, "Go and deal with this woman!"