Chapter 198:198, smashing the shop
My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day
Translator: 549690339 I
Mo Weiyi pushed open the back door of the car, leaning on her small crutch, she got out of the car with a limp and headed towards the flower shop.
âMiss, would you like to buy flowers? We just received a fresh shipment of champagne roses todayâ¦â
âIâm not here to buy flowers, Iâm here for you.â Mo Weiyi stood there, tall and elegant, her skirt swaying gently as she moved. Her long auburn curls fell upon her shoulders, her graceful beauty was truly breathtaking.
The store owner, a middle-aged woman in her forties, was taken aback. âYouâre looking for me?â
Mo Weiyi nodded, then pointed her tiny hand at a child playing. âThat boy in a red coat, who is he to you?â
The store owner looked in the direction she pointed, then responded, âHeâs my nephew. Why?â
âWere you the one who had him deceive me a few days ago?â
The owner turned pale and denied it, âWhat are you talking about?â
âSo, you still wonât admit it? That afternoon, around five or six oâclock, you had him pretend to be a child selling flowers and claimed that he would be scolded by his mother if he didnât sell all the flowers before it started to rain. He gave me a bouquet of wilted flowers with insects hiding within the petals. The bouquet was thrown away by my maid the next day. I gave him a hundred yuan back thenâ¦â
âMiss, are you here to cause trouble?â The owner quickly interjected.
She looked Mo Weiyi up and down. She was dressed very exquisitely, and she was very beautiful, save for the crutch she relied upon.
âSo, instigating a child to scam people and yet you refuse to admit it now?â
âDo you have any proof?â The owner pulled her sleeves up in a defiant manner. âIâve been operating this shop for several months and all the locals know me well. Are you making a fuss because youâre jealous of my successful business?â
âSo, youâve only been open for a few months. That explains why you donât know me and thought of me as a pushover.â
Mo Weiyi never went shopping by herself, and the store owner didnât know her, nor remembered any such incident.
Resolute in her denial, she argued, âWithout evidence, you are just framing me!â
She then called out to the boy, âXiaojun, Xiaojun, come over here.â
The boy named Xiaojun quickly ran over.
The store owner bent down, cast a warning glance at the boy, and asked, âXiaojun, do you know this woman? Have you sold flowers to her?â
Woman?
At the sound of this address, Mo Weiyiâs pretty face went pale.
Did she look like an old lady to their eyes?
The boy glanced at Mo Weiyi and then at the store owner, before shaking his head, timidly replying, âI donât know her.â
The shop owner instantly looked triumphantly at Mo Weiyi, âDid you hear that? Xiaojun says he doesnât know you and has never sold you flowers.â
Mo Weiyiâs hand trembled in anger, âDo you think I didnât see you signaling him? Heâs just a child and yet youâre distorting the truth, teaching him to lie. What kind of elder are you?â
âI think youâre the one trying to slander us! Despite being so attractive, youâre disabled. Seems like God is fair after all. Youâre an adult bullying an eight-year-old boy. Arenât you ashamed? Youâre acting exactly like a wicked woman flowing with harmful intentions!â
Upon seeing her rampant and triumphant look, Mo Weiyi yelled, âRong An, come here!â
Rong An, who had been watching from afar, promptly walked over.
He was a tall, well-built man in a black suit, his expression stern and unyielding.
The store owner grew anxious, âWhat are you going to do?â
âTeaching a child to lie and scam people, then refusing to own up. This is clearly a shady business. Rong An, destroy this flower shop for me!â
At Mo Weiyiâs command, Rong An walked over, picked up a pot of flowers, and without blinking dropped it to the ground.
âOh my god, Iâm being bullied, call the police! I need to call the police!â
Immediately, the area turned into chaos.
**
An hour later, Mo Weiyi stormed into the villa, fuming.
Rong An followed behind her, his face expressionless.
In the living room, Mo Weiyi sat on the sofa, pouting and glaring at him, âWhy didnât you hit that woman?â
âPrincess, you only ordered me to wreck the shop, not to hit anyone.â
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Then she said, âCanât you be a bit more flexible? I canât believe she had the audacity to call me a cripple. Iâm so angry!â
âPrincess, the damage cost us two hundred thousand.â
âSo what about two hundred thousand? This is what she gets for insulting me! Even if it cost me ten million, Iâd still make sure her business was destroyed! And also, get some of your guys to cause a ruckus outside her shop every day, I want to make sure her business fails!â
Rong An:ââ¦â
Luckily, his phone rang. âPrincess, I have to take this call.â
Mo Weiyi sat on the couch, still fuming.
âPrincess, youâre back.â Aunt Jiang hurried down from upstairs, she took a bag out of the entrance cabinet. âPrincess, this was delivered yesterday.â
Mo Weiyi glanced at the servant.
Ever since the incident with the earrings, she couldnât bring herself to trust anyone fully.
âPrincess?â
Mo Weiyi pursed her lips and finally accepted the bag, âWhat is it?â
âSeems like a watch.â
Mo Weiyi casually opened the bag and took out the box.
Upon seeing the content, she was taken aback.
It was the menâs wristwatch that she had admired in the boutique that day.
She remembered it costing well over a million yuan.
âWho sent it?â
âA clerk from the store delivered it.â
Mo Weiyi:ââ¦â
She immediately put the wristwatch back in the bag and grabbed her phone.
Just as she was about to make a call, she suddenly hesitated..