With the bare truth in front of her, Mrs Song felt as if heaven and earth were falling down. When she thought about how she slapped Jiang Yanran and how she could never take that back, she felt so remorseful that her intestines turned green.
Under her rage and panic, she had shifted all her hatred onto that woman. Now, she charged at Shen Mengqi and grabbed her by the hair, "You shameless b****! You're the one who seduced my son, right?! I'll beat you to death, you s***! Seducing someone else's fiance at such a young age! How did your parents raise you?"
Shen Mengqi didn't expect that a casual comment by Ye Wanwan could have this effect. Her scalp was nearly ripped out by Mrs Song as she shrieked in pain, "Ah— I didn't… I didn't… I don't know… I don't know anything…"
"You don't know?! You're still pretending now?! You saw that our Zihang was a good chance for you to climb your way up; I've seen many people like you!"