But after getting to know Yan Qingsi, Mrs. Yue gradually realized that her previous understanding seemed too narrow, and women... could still live like this.
What are the worries, what are the fears, what are the taboos.
Why should I endure and suffer when others hurt me
I can stick to my kindness, but I will never let this kindness become a knife that hurts me.
Just like Yan Qingsi said, if you are a bit more bad as a person, you will find that many things in life can be easily solved and your life can be better.
"Then... why are you looking at me like this?" Yan Qingsi asked again.
Mrs. Yue glanced at Yue Tingfeng: "I... I saw you being carried away by my son last night and I couldn't save you. I... I feel guilty!"
Yan Qingsi laughed, "Are you still worried about this? Between the two of us... it's not certain who will take advantage?"
Yue Tingfeng rolled her eyes at Yan Qingsi, remembering that she pushed him down last night and said: Just let me come, no need to be polite to me...
Yue Tingfeng laughed in his heart.
He put down his chopsticks and said, "Now that you have rested, let's get down to business. You two seemed capable last night. Come on, tell me your thoughts after committing the crime."
Yan Qingsi raised her head and said quietly: "Aunt..."
Mrs. Yue waved her hands repeatedly, "I... it's not me. He came to me early in the morning and said that Yue Pengcheng had called the police. I... I..."
When Mrs. Yue heard that Yue Tingfeng had called the police, her heart trembled, and she couldn't resist Yue Tingfeng's questioning and said everything.
Because of this, she felt even more guilty when she saw Yan Qingsi. He was trying to avenge her, but in the end... she sold him in front of her son.
Mrs. Yue lowered her head, embarrassed to look into Yan Qingsi's eyes.
Yan Qingsi sighed, she knew that Mrs. Yue couldn't stand in front of Yue Tingfeng.
Just say it, it can't be hidden anyway, Yue Pengcheng and Ding Fu were manipulated into such a situation, it was impossible for them to do nothing, even if they didn't tell, Yue Tingfeng would know it soon.
Yan Qingsi glanced at Yue Tingfeng: "Yes, we went to do something big last night. What's wrong? Can't we?"
Yue Tingfeng felt a burning sensation in his chest when he saw Yan Qingsi's unconcerned and unrestrained look.
"Have you ever thought that if you two were exposed yesterday, instead of sitting here eating, I would go to the police station to hunt you down."
Yan Qingsi spread her hands: "But it's obvious that you are overthinking it. The two of us are fine, and we had a good fight."
Mrs. Yue nodded repeatedly, indicating that she agreed with this.
Yue Tingfeng glanced at him, and Mrs. Yue immediately lowered her head, her mouth tightened and she did not dare to speak.
When Yan Qingsi fell asleep, Mrs. Yue had been trained by Yue Tingfeng to go home to Yue Tingfeng's grandma.
"I said just in case, with your little tricks, you can come back safely. It's because you are lucky, not because you are powerful."
Mrs. Yue whispered: "No... Qingsi is very powerful, really very powerful."
Yan Qingsi raised her chin: "What's wrong with my methods? I think my plan was very thorough."
Mrs. Yue nodded: "Yes..."
Yue Tingfeng turned her head sharply: "Mrs. Yue, shut up. You will have time to speak later."
Mrs. Yue wrinkled her nose and covered her mouth.
Yan Qingsi snorted: "Let me tell you, yesterday I was not impulsive. I thought about it over and over. First, I asked Mianmian to find their whereabouts through the paparazzi and find out their specific room numbers..."