Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 114 Who is the enemy?
Are you questioning my hearing?

Qin Wenying narrowed her eyes and looked directly at him. "Are you still questioning my intelligence?"

Faced with her relentless pressure, Zhao Cheng almost couldn't maintain his smile.

Damn it—
He hated Qin Wenying the most.

He said with a forced smile, "There's no doubt, I was just trying to appease my sister!"

Qin Wenying sneered, "I didn't know that you could come up with such a vicious scheme to coax your sister. Anyone who didn't know better would think that my sister-in-law dug up your ancestral graves!"
Why are you going to such lengths to deal with this weak woman? Do you think she's easy to bully? Why are you siblings using all your wicked schemes on her?

Zhao Cheng was enraged by these words. "Qin Wenying, watch your mouth."

Is this woman crazy? How can she say something like digging up ancestral graves?

The Zhao family was very angry.

"Wenying, how can you say that?"

Qin Wenying raised her eyelids slightly, then looked directly at her.

“Auntie, why can’t I say that? Your son just said he wanted to get rid of my sister-in-law’s college acceptance letter, and you, as her mother, didn’t even try to stop him. What, do you both want to do that?”

Zhao's mother's face was very dark.

"You misheard me." She firmly denied that her son had said those words.

"Ha, Auntie, do you think I would come to your house and mishear that? Anyway, I'm putting this out there today—if any member of your Zhao family dares to cause trouble for my sister-in-law and uses those dirty tricks to deal with her, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

She turned her head and looked at Zhao Sisi with a cold gaze, her voice calmer than ever before, "Zhao Sisi, you'd better remember my words, otherwise—you should know what I'm capable of."

Then he turned to Zhao's father and said, "Uncle Zhao, you should control your family! You have to be restrained in your actions and behavior, otherwise you will harm yourself and others."

"I'm sorry, I've always been a straightforward person, please forgive me, Uncle Zhao."

After saying that, she didn't look at anyone else and turned to leave.

They left cleanly and decisively.

As soon as she left, the Zhao family members' faces darkened—Qin Wenying was truly too arrogant.

Zhao's mother was even more furious. "The good daughter raised by the Qin family is too arrogant. She actually came to my Zhao family to show off her power."

Zhao's father's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. "Alright, shut up! And now, you all need to be quiet."

Zhao Cheng dared not speak.

He knew his dad was angry.

However, it's normal to be angry—it's no wonder you're angry when a junior is practically pointing their finger at you and scolding you.

"So my daughter was beaten for nothing?" Zhao's mother was unwilling to accept it.

Zhao Sisi looked at her father in disbelief—was he just going to let it go like this?
Nobody will stand up for her?

Mr. Zhao looked at the mother and daughter, his face dark: "The three of you can't even beat one of them, so why did you come to their door? Aren't you ashamed of causing trouble time and time again?"

"Either you press him down directly, or you give up."

After saying that, he walked straight out.

At this moment, his eyes were sinister.

How could he swallow such an insult when a junior dared to point his finger at him and curse him?
The Qin family—sooner or later…

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Fu Mingxue was unaware of all this.

She returned home.

Fu's mother looked at her, intending to ask about the editor.

But a sharp-eyed observer noticed some bloodstains on her daughter's right sleeve.

"Where did this blood come from? Did you fall? Did you hurt your hand?"

Fu Mingxue didn't want to talk about Zhao Sisi, lest her mother get angry and worried.

But then I thought again—Zhao Sisi and the Zhao family don't seem to be the kind of people who would just let things go after suffering a loss.

We still need to keep an eye on her mother.

"Mom, I ran into an enemy and slapped her—so I might have blood on my hands now."

(End of this chapter)