After hearing this, Mrs. Yue's eyes lit up, and she looked at Yan Qingsi with even more admiration.
As soon as Yue Tingfeng looked at his mother's eyes, he knew that Yan Qingsi was such a fan.
But... although he didn't want to admit it, Yan Qingsi's IQ was indeed not low, just a little lower than him.
Yan Qingsi raised her eyebrows: "Besides, if we beat people, who can prove that it was us? If there is no evidence, no one can touch us. If Yue Pengcheng said it was us, is that us? I will also sue him for slander."
"He has been calling the police for some time, right? If the police really find evidence and have come to arrest him, will we still be sitting here having a good meal?"
What are the loopholes in the law for, that they are for people to take advantage of
As long as you carefully avoid those key minefields, you'll be fine.
Mrs. Yue was excited, "That's right...Qingsi, you are so awesome, so great, so great!"
Mrs. Yue couldn't help but clapped her hands a few times, causing Yan Qingsi to fail. Yue Tingfeng gave her a cold look, and Mrs. Yue shut up immediately.
Yue Tingfeng held his breath and said: "I'm not telling you, you two are a little too courageous. You have to deal with them. You can. For that kind of thing, let alone a beating, you should tie them up and throw them into the sea. But You guys, at least I’ll follow you there, you two are women, okay?”
Mrs. Yue and Yan Qingsi didn't call them Yue Tingfeng last night because he was Yue Pengcheng's son after all.
Mrs. Yue is thinking about him. If the husband and wife don't get along, they can divorce, but how to break the relationship between father and son
Mrs. Yue could beat up that scumbag, or even kill him, but she didn't want Yue Tingfeng to actually take action. If her son beat his father, it would violate the relationship between father and son. She was worried that it would bring karmic retribution to Yue Tingfeng.
Yan Qingsi curled her lips: "I don't think there's anything wrong with women. I haven't come here alone for so many years."
Yan Qingsi really didn't think it was anything. She felt that hitting someone with a sack was a sinister thing. This was her specialty.
When she was in school, she played with Yan Mingzhu a lot.
Dealing with Yue Peng and Cheng Dingfu last night was child's play. Even without Mrs. Yue, she could do it alone. There was no need to tell Yue Tingfeng.
Men are useful, but she doesn't need to bother with the little things that she can handle alone!
Yue Tingfeng knew what Yan Qingsi was thinking as soon as he heard it. He said bitterly: "That was before, but now that I am here, you must stand behind me."
Yan Qingsi glanced at Mrs. Yue, and both of them chose to keep silent.
There was a knock on the door, "Sister, it's time to go to the set."
Xiao Xu's voice came.
Yan Qingsi stood up: "Here we come..."
"I'll leave first, you two eat slowly." After taking two steps, he turned around and smiled at Mrs. Yue: "Auntie, don't worry. Next time, when you get bored, I will take you to have fun."
"Yeah, okay, okay, I'll ask Xiao Liu to bring the summer soup over and I'll go see you."
Yan Qingsi smiled and went out.
After the door closed, Yue Tingfeng sneered: "Do you really want to have a next time?"
Mrs. Yue trembled and waved her hands repeatedly: "No... no more..."
"Tingfeng, son, what happened yesterday was actually all mine. Qingsi just wanted to make me happy and enlighten me. If this matter is really found out, you must help her."
Yue Tingfeng thought about these two years: "Why don't I help?"
Mrs. Yue's face changed instantly, and she hit Yue Tingfeng's head: "How dare you, if you don't... don't help, you won't have to marry a wife in this life, I don't recognize it."