Zhuo Yarong threw Zhang Ma away angrily and screamed, "What do you mean by shameless? Who are you calling shameless?"
When she doubted Xinluo, she didn't think she was speaking too much.
But when he heard Gong Xuemei slandering Xinluo, he almost vomited blood.
"Ma'am, I'm not talking about you, why are you so excited?"
Gong Xuemei curled her lips and smiled, "I'm talking about the bitch who seduced my son, not..."
"Pa—" Zhuo Yarong slapped Gong Xuemei on the face without saying a word.
A clear five-finger mark appeared on Gong Xuemei's face.
"Just shut up!"
A noble lady like her seldom used physical force, and after she struck someone with a palm, even her own hands began to tremble.
Gong Xuemei covered her face and looked at Zhuo Yarong in disbelief.
She sent a message with good intentions to ask Zhuo Yarong to catch the adulterer, but she actually dared to hit herself!!!
Gong Xuemei's vulgar temper suddenly came out. She stopped playing guessing games with Zhuo Yarong and just started shouting at the top of her lungs.
"Zhuo Yarong, are you sick? The one who seduced my son is your daughter-in-law, and you didn't go in to catch them but came to beat me up. Don't think that I won't dare to fight you just because you are the wife of the head of the family!"
"You... don't spit blood on me, my daughter-in-law is not in there..."
"Bah! What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Don't tell me you came to the hotel to get a room on your own."
"I… "
"Don't rush to refute me. Facts speak louder than words. Did you receive a text message asking you to come to room 06 to catch someone cheating? I'm telling you, I also received such a text message on my phone. But the person who sent you the text message asked you to catch Yue Xinluo, while the person who sent me the text message asked me to catch my son."
"Zhuo Yarong, you and I should be on the same side. Your daughter-in-law cheated on your son, and my son was seduced by the mistress of the family. This is a shameful thing for both of us. If you care about your son, you should come with me now and catch Yue Xinluo, that unruly woman, in bed with him."
"Only in this way can your son take the initiative when he divorces her in the future. This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. You should know that she is our Qinghao's ex-wife. We have experience in divorce."
Gong Xuemei knew what Zhuo Yarong cared about.
The more she cared about something, the louder Gong Xuemei raised her voice.
She kept calling him "daughter-in-law" and "cuckold" in a shrill voice that could be heard clearly throughout the corridor.
Even if Zhuo Yarong wanted to stop her, she couldn't stop her from talking.
In the end, she was so angry that she gasped for breath, and her chest kept rising and falling.
"Madam, don't listen to her. We don't know what's going on inside. Maybe she's not the young lady at all." Aunt Zhang couldn't bear it and comforted Zhuo Yarong in a low voice.
But these words were of no use to Zhuo Yarong. She was so angry at Gong Xuemei's words that she had difficulty breathing.
She felt dizzy and dazed, and wished she could pass out right now, or even know nothing.
"Oh, it seems that you are unwilling to face the reality. It doesn't matter. If you don't want to face it, I will do it. I will knock on the door, and you just wait outside and watch the fun."
Gong Xuemei looked at Zhuo Yarong with pride, as she was breathing out more than she was breathing in.
My heart was full of disdain.
Humph, it’s too naive to argue with her, a lady like this.
You know, Lu Zhihe's original wife was angered to death by her coming to his house.
Gong Xuemei turned around and was about to knock on the door again when a ding sound suddenly came from the corridor.
There is an elevator, which stops at the floor.
Continue (To be continued)