"I told you to shut up, are you deaf?"
Lin Shuang tried to explain, but was always interrupted by Mrs. Yi.
It's okay for her to be wronged, anyway, she has been used to it for so many years. But Song Yaoyao was different, she was held and protected by Huo Yunque, and she knew that no one in the entire Huo family would dare to wrong her.
As a guest tonight, I met Mrs. Yi's critical gaze when I entered the door. She was bitter and sad in her heart, obviously she had tried very hard to please Mrs. Yi, why did she always have such deep prejudice against her
Just because of one origin
She had never seduced Yi Ting, and Yi Ting even took the initiative to seduce her.
She also refused and avoided, but in the end she was defeated by Yi Ting.
Of course, Lin Shuang knew that Yi Ting's status was too high for her to climb. During the years of being married to Yi Ting, she had worked hard to be a good wife of a wealthy family.
But now, everything seems to have an invisible big hand hitting her in the face severely.
Tell her, laugh at her.
Useless! Everything you do is useless.
Lin Shuang took a deep breath, clasped her hands hanging by her sides, "Grandma, Yaoyao is my friend, but she is also Brother Huo's fiancée!"
Mrs. Yi laughed, suspecting that there was something wrong with her ears, "Who are you talking about?"
"I."
From the door, a deep and pleasant voice came.
The man was tall and straight, and he came with nobility all over his body.
Mrs. Yi was supported by someone, and tremblingly, she narrowed her eyes to look at people.
I'm getting older and my eyesight is not good. Until the man got closer and closer, a clear and handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.
To be honest, she hadn't seen Huo Yunque for a long time. But she wasn't so old-fashioned that she couldn't help Huo Yunque.
"It's you?" She pointed at Song Yaoyao blankly, very shocked, "You and her are..."
"That's right, Yaoyao is my fiancee."
Huo Yunque gently pinned a strand of hair on Song Yaoyao's cheek behind her ear, and chuckled, "Are you wronged?"
The old lady Yi opened her eyes slightly, unable to believe this fact.
After a long time, Lin Shuang brought Huo Yunque's fiancée
"No," Song Yaoyao obediently stood beside him, shaking her head, "It's Sister Lin Shuang who was wronged."
If Song Yaoyao said these words before Huo Yunque appeared, she would definitely annoy Mrs. Yi.
Of course, when she heard this sentence now, her expression was also very subtle.
Anger piled up in his eyes, and when he saw Lin Shuang, he finally had an outlet to vent.
"Why didn't you say so earlier? That's how you entertain guests?"
Lin Shuang's eyes were red, "Grandma, you didn't let me tell you."
"Excessive words!"
The old lady Yi snorted coldly, "I won't let you say it and you won't say it? You can't say a word clearly, what use is it for you!"
"Pfft..."
Seeing that Lin Shuang was about to be scolded and cried, Song Yaoyao laughed inappropriately.
Meeting Mrs. Shangyi's eyes, she tilted her head and said softly, "Old lady, you have wronged Miss Lin Shuang. I still remember that you were the one who stopped her from talking just now."
"I… "
"Don't you remember?" Song Yaoyao opened her eyes wide in surprise, her dark pupils filled with sympathy, "That's right, old lady, you are getting old, it's normal for you to forget things easily."
Is this implicitly calling her dementia? !
"You..." She gritted her dentures and covered her heart.
In front of Huo Yunque, Mrs. Yi still had nothing to do with Song Yaoyao even though her liver was hurting from anger.
Because what she said was true.