Ding Jingyi seemed certain that the Qiao family had a shameful past. Moreover, the Qiao family was secretive about this, so she became increasingly arrogant.
âIf you donât feel guilty, why donât you clarify it? In order to curry favor with the Jing family, youâre extremely fawning.
âYou donât dare to offend them, and you even flatter them. Old Master Qiao doesnât deserve his reputation.â
âYouâre only attacking me. Why donât you explain this?!â
...
While clamoring, she saw someone coming from the corner of her eye. When she turned around again, Song Fengwan had already forced her way to her.
âYou...â Their gazes met. Her phoenix eyes were facing the light, and the ends of her eyes were slightly raised, looking smart and dangerous. âWhat do you want?â
âI want to ask you, what can be considered clarification?â
Song Fengwan stared at her seriously, her beautiful eyes gleaming coldly.
âYouâre quite ridiculous. You dragged a few deceased people out to spread rumors and slander them. Are you sure that no one knows about what happened back then?
âIâve read your article carefully, and you even said that my uncle and my mother arenât grandfathersâ.
âDo you want them to have a blood test with the Jing family, or do you want to do a DNA test? Tell me. How should we clarify it?
âYouâve spread rumors, but we even have to wipe your ass over a few jokes. Who do you think you are?!â
Someone laughed out loud.
Song Fengwan is right. She made things up and speculated. Why should the other party prove and clarify it for her?
If the Qiao family really did this, they would probably be entangled again.
âYou spread rumors to slander my cousin-in-law, and now youâre biting my grandmother and not letting go. Do you still have a conscience? How can you slander an old woman whoâs passed away like that?
âI donât know where you got this information, but thereâs something I have to tell you!
âDonât keep probing other peopleâs bottom line. Once you step on this thing, youâll be the one suffering.â
Song Fengwan said this not just to scare her.
âMy uncle didnât come today. If he had come and seen you acting so shamelessly, even though youâre a woman, Iâm afraid he wouldnât have let you off.â Otherwise, the outside world wouldnât call him âMad Qiaoâ.
âCould it be that everything I said is false? If you donât know, doesnât your mother know?â Ding Jingyi looked at Qiao Aiyun not far away.
But before she could speak, the door at the back of the venue opened...
There were people walking around the venue. Originally, it wouldnât have attracted attention, but the first people to rush in were a group of men in black. They moved quickly and occupied the entire aisle.
Their expressions were solemn, causing the atmosphere to turn cold.
They were neat and orderly, and even their footsteps were uniform. There was a feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the city, making people feel inexplicably suffocated.
At this moment, a woman in a warm pink cheongsam walked in. She had a white shawl wrapped around her shoulders, and her hair was slightly curled. It was styled and lay softly on the sides of her head. There was a coral hairpin inserted diagonally at her temples. She looked elegant, and her bearing was impressive
Her mannerisms were calm and graceful.
âItâs Boss Sheng.â
âHuh?â
Those not in the entertainment industry were naturally unfamiliar with this title.
âMrs. Jing.â The manâs voice was extremely low.
There were not many young people who liked to watch opera nowadays. Although Sheng Aiyi often went to the Pear Garden, she rarely went on stage. There were too many people who didnât know her, but there were many rumors about her.
It was said that the big shot of the Jing family was obsessed with her and loved her to death. It was to the extent that he doted on his wife and tormented his son. He was obedient to her. And he had even kidnapped her home to be his wife. Anyway, there were many rumors.
âAuntie, why are you here?â Duan Linbai immediately smiled and walked over. âYou should have said so earlier. I would have picked you up at the door.â
âI didnât know you returned to the capital.â Sheng Aiyi took good care of herself and led a pampered life. When she reached out her hand, her hand looked as tender as that of a little girl in her early twenties.
âI brought gifts for you and Uncle. I plan to visit you later.â Duan Linbai led her forward.
Sheng Aiyi stopped beside Song Fengwan. Or rather, she stood in front of Ding Jingyi.
It was the first time she had seen such a graceful and beautiful person.
Actually, Qiao Aiyun took good care of herself and looked good too. But Sheng Aiyi had studied Beijing opera since she was a child, so her figure and temperament were different. Just her eyes were so vivid that people couldnât look away.
There was also a faint fragrance on her body that was a little intoxicating.
She was well-dressed and had light makeup on. When she was young, she was definitely a stunning beauty.
It was no wonder that the big shot of the Jing family had doted on her for more than ten years.