Wen Xinya slowly closed her eyes, her expression showing extreme anger: "Ning Shuqian, how can you be so mean? Back then... you killed my mother and got married into the Wen family as you wished. I don't care what kind of feelings you have towards my mother, but at least my mother used her life to help you. You actually... even stole my mother's masterpiece. You don't deserve it... You don't deserve to own the works designed by my mother. You don't even deserve to touch them, because... you are too dirty!"
In between, Wen Xinya was indeed acting a bit, but at this moment, it was her truest expression of emotion. Ning Shuqian, this despicable bitch, was not qualified to have anything from her mother.
When everyone heard Wen Xinya's sad voice, they couldn't help but fall silent.
There is irrefutable evidence that Ning Shuqian stole Mo Yunyao's masterpiece, so Wen Xinya's inappropriate bag search just now was well-founded and not excessive.
This kind of sad mood made everyone feel angry towards Ning Shuqian.
No wonder Wen Xinya was so excited just now and slapped her right away. As a daughter, how could she let her mother's posthumous work fall into the hands of Ning Shuqian, the mistress who killed her.
In front of everyone in the hall, even if Ning Shuqian was already notorious, how could she really bear the crime of "stealing"? She explained in a sharp voice: "Wen Xinya, I said, I didn't steal this set of Eternal Light. If you don't believe me, you can ask your father to come and confront me..."
Now, in this situation, the only person Ning Shuqian can rely on is Wen Haowen.
Wen Xinya was furious. She stretched out her hand and slapped Ning Shuqian again: "Pa—"
"Wen Xinya, don't go too far." Ning Shuqian was completely stunned. She looked up at Wen Xinya, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, but with so many people around, she couldn't resist at all.
Wen Xinya's behavior shocked everyone present. No one expected that Wen Xinya would actually take action.
Then, everyone heard Wen Xinya's clear voice, full of anger: "I slapped you on behalf of my deceased mother, because you owe it to her. No matter how high you go, you will confess your sins in front of her one day."
"Pa—" another slap sounded.
Ning Shuqian was still deeply trapped in the hatred in her heart, unable to extricate herself. This slap woke her up completely.
Wen Xinya said angrily: "This is a slap, I slapped myself, because of you, I have been wandering outside for fifteen years, without the love of my mother, separated from my blood relatives, the pain of being without relatives, wandering around, it's like cutting my skin and flesh."
Ning Shuqian said in a hateful voice: "Wen Xinya, you..."
"Snapped-"
Ning Shuqian took a step back in disbelief, covering her face tightly, with blood rolling down the corner of her mouth. The fierce force and the hot slap made her wish she could cut the man into pieces.
Wen Xinya slapped her again: "This slap is for the Wen family. Because of you, the father and son of the Wen family are alienated, and the father and daughter are not getting along. A good family has been disrupted."
Ning Shuqian resisted the urge to scream out of control and looked around. She didn't expect there were so many people here. The people at the booth must have been attracted here!
However, Wen Xinya was clearly wrong to hit someone in public without regard for her status, face, or image, so why did everyone look at her with such contempt and disdain
"Pa—" another slap.
Ning Shuqian had already been beaten into a daze, the slaps on her face continued to make loud noises, and she could no longer hear the discussions around her.
Wen Xinya sneered, "This slap is for yourself. I want to ask you, how dirty and dark is your heart to be so greedy? I want to ask you, where is your conscience? Has it been eaten by a dog?"
Including the previous slap, there were five slaps in total. Wen Yaya slapped every one of them with all her might and without mercy.
Her confession of guilt was so tearful and plaintive that one could not help but wonder what kind of sorrow and anger could lead to such sadness, like the blood-crying cuckoo.
In such a situation, the situation was stronger than the person, and Ning Shuqian could only passively take the beating.
And these four slaps were not just beatings, they were also humiliation and a sin.
Being a mistress and killing the original wife is a sin!
It is also a sin to cause the original wife's child to lose his mother at birth, have no mother's love and care, and live outside, displaced, without relatives and love!
The Wen family was in turmoil, with father and son turning against each other, and father and daughter becoming enemies. This is an unforgivable sin!
Ning Shuqian is so vicious. Greed is the original sin, and this is also a sin!
The four crimes described by Wen Xinya were not made up, but were known to everyone in the upper class. In her extreme rage, she beat the mistress in public, something that few people in the upper class had the courage to do, but she dared and did it.
No one had any ideas in their minds, and no one could think of any other ideas.
However, someone shouted, "Well done!"
Then, more people joined in: "Miss Wen, you fought well!"
"Miss Wen, the beating was truly satisfying. This kind of mistress should be humanely destroyed. There should be no mercy shown to her."
"In our upper class society, how many families have been ruined by these mistresses who pretend to be real families but are actually greedy, terrible, and ambitious. Such disgusting mistresses deserve to be beaten, Miss Wen V5!"
"Miss Wen has a kind of courage that is different from other young ladies in the upper class. She dares to say things that others dare not say, dares to do things that others dare not do, and dares to hit people that others dare not hit!"
"Perhaps this is the quality of Miss Wen that really attracts everyone."
There was a burst of applause from the audience, and all they were talking about were the mistress's disgusting crimes. Wen Xinya's five slaps completely tore off all the decorum and shame on Ning Shuqian's face, revealing her truest and ugliest appearance.
Wen Xinya turned a deaf ear to everyone's cheers and looked at Ning Shuqian sharply.
Ning Shuqian was completely panicked. She looked at the aggressive and sharp face of Wen Xinya, and subconsciously stepped back, saying incoherently: "Wen Xinya, don't spit blood on me. Your mother can't control her man. Who can you blame? Why do you say that I killed your mother? You have been wandering outside for fifteen years. That is the sin of your Wen family. What does it have to do with me? You and your daughter are not getting along because you are Mo Yunyao's daughter. As for the father-son discord, it was all your fault. Why do you put all this on me..."
Ning Shuqian's words should have been righteous and confident, but coming out of her mouth, they sounded so pale, weak and haggard!