Love brain is read by mind, domineering boss self-attack every day

"My dear customer, they did pick out the item first. We still have many good items in the store. Would you like to take a look at something else?"

The lady was very unhappy: "Did they buy it? If they like it, it's theirs? I also like the bank, is it mine? What's your employee number? Be careful or I will complain to you. Stop talking nonsense, and settle the bill quickly. If you don't want to settle it, ask someone else to come. You have no sense at all."

This is not a lady at all, she's more like a shrew.

His behavior and manners are full of the arrogance of a nouveau riche.

The saleswoman looked at the two sisters in embarrassment.

Yu Yue was very generous: "Pay her the bill. Otherwise, someone will regret it later."

"Who are you saying is going back on your word? Do you think everyone is as poor as you and yet dares to act like a rich man?" The shrew said complacently.

[Ah, yes, yes, yes, whatever you say is right. Hurry up and pay the bill. Don't just talk nonsense, let the young lady earn the commission. ]

From the moment they entered the store, the saleswoman greeted the two sisters warmly and responsibly.

It's not easy to be a worker.

Even if they want to cause trouble, they have to let the shrew settle the bill first.

The shrew thought she had won the fight, so she walked to the cashier and arrogantly took out a card: "Swipe the card."

The saleswoman immediately opened the bill and checked out, and greeted the two sisters: "You two can take a look at other products."

With a sneer, the shrew said with disdain: "I'm afraid they can't afford it just for the two of them. Young people nowadays are just vain."

The card swipe was successful.

Yu Yue was satisfied and crossed her arms over her chest: "Thank you very much, I do look young. But you have wrinkles all over your face. Do you think you can look 18 again by wearing a pink fake mink? Forget it. Don't be disrespectful to pink. Who would want to be worn by something like you?"

The shrew stared with her eyes wide open, like a screaming chicken being strangled by the neck. She pointed at Yu Yue for a long time before she uttered: "You!"

"What do you mean by "you"? Did I say something wrong? Pink and tender, how old are you now? What's the matter? Are you afraid that you can't get along with a rich man, so you force yourself into a skirt that you can't fit into. Auntie, the fat in your belly can make two swimming rings. Do you think others are blind?" Yu Yue rolled her eyes rudely.

Several saleswomen and Yu Meng couldn't help but glance at the shrew's belly.

Because she deliberately wore tight clothes and skirts, the flesh on her abdomen was squeezed into circles.

It's similar to the layers of towers.

The sales ladies tried hard to hold back their laughter and encountered a major crisis in their careers.

Yu Meng felt that her second sister hated the shrew who suddenly appeared. All she could hear in her heart was curses, and she didn't mention the specific reason.

But her sister's enemies are her enemies.

Yu Meng supported her second sister, with her hands on her hips: "Whose dog was let out to bite people? Why don't you take it back?"

The shrew was furious, gritted her teeth and raised her hand to slap her.

Yu Yue hurriedly pulled her sister away: "Oh, if you can't win the argument, just hit him. Everyone come and see, there is a madman here."

The shrew was so angry that she chased after the two sisters and beat them.

How could they just stand there and watch? They ran and shouted loudly.

Yu Yue really didn't want to be touched at all, it was unlucky.

Forget it, just call the police.

"Mom, what are you doing?" A beautiful woman came in with a child and hurried forward to stop them.

Yu Meng was surprised, Teacher Wen Shu?

This bitch is Teacher Wen Shu's mother? !

The shrew panted, "You came just in time, slap these two bitchy women for me."

Teacher Wen Shu turned around and saw the two sisters. She was surprised and apologetic: "Ms. Yu, I'm sorry. I scared you."

Yu Yue sighed deeply in her heart.

[Teacher Wen Shu is such a good person, but he happened to meet a bad family. ]

I didn't expect to meet the person I had planned to meet here.

Wen Shu comforted the shrew: "Mom, take Xiaobao to play over there. I have something to discuss with Miss Yu."

The shrew was exhausted, gritted her teeth and snorted reluctantly, taking the child away. Two little girls, wait for her.

The store fell silent.

The saleswomen breathed a sigh of relief that a fight had not broken out. They almost called the police.

The three of them walked aside.

Wen Shu sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, my mother is a little unreasonable. I will compensate you for your losses."

"There's no loss. We just cursed at each other a little." Yu Yue looked sympathetic.

The truth was too cruel, and I didn't know how to explain it. How could she, an outsider, know so much?

I really don't know where to start.

far away.

The shrew was still furious, staring at her grandson playing and feeling unhappy. She was so angry that she wanted to die, but this child was so heartless.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, and she reached out her hand calmly.

"Woooooooooo~ Mom... Mom, woooooo."

The child's crying was deafening.

Wen Shu's heart tightened. Several people quickly ran over and saw the child fell to the ground with blood on his head.

The shrew looked worried and at a loss: "I didn't keep an eye on him for a moment, and he fell. My eldest grandson, is he okay?"

Wen Shu ran over and immediately hugged the child and ran out: "Let's go to the hospital first."

The two sisters hurried to follow.

The shrew's expression was nervous, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Yu Yue saw it from the corner of her eye and her eyes darkened.

[Black-hearted people are like dogs that can't change their bad habits. 】

They rushed to the hospital. The child had a broken head and was bleeding. The doctor quickly decided to stitch the child and pushed him into the operating room.

Wen Shu waited anxiously outside, her hands shaking as she called her husband. After hanging up, she stared at the lights in the operating room anxiously.

Yu Yue reminded him, "Your hands are covered in blood, do you want to go wash them?"

Wen Shu finally reacted and went to the bathroom to clean up in a daze.

The two sisters looked at the indifferent shrew. After Teacher Wen Shu left, they stopped pretending.

The blood on her body couldn't be washed off, so Wen Shu rubbed it casually. When she came back after cleaning it, her husband had just arrived.

The man hugged his wife distressedly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Yu Yue frowned, and finally opened her mouth to reveal everything: "The child lost a lot of blood, and I don't know if he needs a blood transfusion. Do you want to prepare it first? If the blood types are the same, you can arrange a blood transfusion immediately if the situation becomes critical."

Wen Shu's heart tightened, and she just wanted to save the child: "My husband and my son have the same blood type. He can receive a blood transfusion."

Yu Meng immediately dissuaded him when she heard this: "Immediate relatives cannot receive blood transfusions."

She didn't know why her second sister brought this up, but it was obvious that there was something wrong.

Wen Shu shook her head: "No. Our family's situation is special, and our son is not mine and my husband's."

The man clenched his fists, frowned and said nothing.

Yu Yue stared at him intently: "Are you sure? Immediate relatives cannot receive blood transfusions. Think carefully about this."

The shrew was inexplicably in a good mood at the moment: "Son, don't be confused. You definitely can't give me a blood transfusion."

"What do you mean?" Wen Shu didn't understand for a moment, "The child was born through artificial insemination by me, what does it have to do with my husband?"

Yu Meng's mind worked quickly and she immediately figured out what was going on. She covered her mouth in surprise. What a coincidence?

Look at the expressions of the shrew and the man, is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?

The man seemed to have made up his mind. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I can't give a blood transfusion. I can't harm the child."

Wen Shu's mind went blank for a moment: "You are not a direct relative... You, is it you?"