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Mr. Ye's Wife is Sassy and Flirtatious

Rong Qi, who had been labeled a fool, was married off to a crippled man with a predicted short lifespan, becoming the subject of ridicule in the entire city. However, after her marriage, Rong Qi began to assert herself and retaliate against her detractors. Her parents said, "A fool like you has no place at this important party." Undeterred, Rong Qi arrived at the event dressed impeccably. "Who's the fool now? Did you know I'm the world's top designer?" Her stepmother sneered, "You can't possibly get admitted to the number one college in Leucia, you silly girl." But Rong Qi insisted on entering with a book in hand. "I'm not here to study. I'm a specially appointed lecturer." Ladies from all walks of life stopped her from entering the operating room. "Stop pretending. You're wicked. Stay away from Mr. Ye!" "Shut up, or I'll shut you up with a single jab!" Rong Qi yelled with a cold expression on her face. The fool had risen. The people of the city clamored, "Mr. Ye, please keep an eye on your wife!" "I apologize for spoiling her so much..." Mr. Ye replied.

Midnight · Ciudad
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640 Chs

The End of Tolerance

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Rong Feiyu's face swelled up quickly, looking as puffy as a steamed bun. It was a testament to just how hard Rong Qi had hit her.

For far too long, Rong Qi had put up with these people. And now, she vowed, she wouldn't put up with them any longer. Mrs. Rong Sr. looked at Rong Qi, whose face had darkened so suddenly, and her own visage turned ashen. Pointing a trembling finger at the fearless Rong Qi, she found herself lost for words.

This was the first time Mrs. Rong Sr.'d ever encountered someone who resorted to physical violence so quickly. She swallowed hard and froze.

Wang Qing's heart ached at the sight. She moved to step forward and offer support, but before she could, Rong Qi stomped down on Rong Feiyu's leg, grinding her heel into it.

"Hold it right there," Rong Qi warned, a chilling smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Move one step, and your daughter's leg is done for."