Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Qin Shuang hesitated to speak, which aroused everyone's curiosity and they all looked at Gong Shiyan and Liu He.

Liu He's face was pale, which made her lips look unusually red.

Gong Shiyan grabbed her hand, his honest face looking somewhat embarrassed.

He really wanted to say something, but he was drunk and unconscious yesterday, so Liu He narrated everything that happened afterwards.

There is no evidence and no one would believe it if I told you.

At this time, Lin Zhiyi looked at him and signaled with his eyes.

Gong Shiyan hummed inconspicuously: "It's okay."

"That's good, otherwise I would have really committed a sin." Qin Shuang patted his chest seriously.

Hearing this, Mr. Gong frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Qin Shuang looked embarrassed: "I heard that the Second Master has a client who wants to cooperate with me, so I came forward to invite both parties to have a meal together. Who knew that the Second Master and the Second Madam drank too much, and I had no choice but to send the client away first."

"I didn't expect the Second Madam to bring the Second Master into the garbage room in the back kitchen. I heard that place is full of mosquitoes and flies and stinks."

"I was worried about your health so I asked."

"Isn't that right, Second Madam?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people at the large round table covered their mouths and noses and looked at Liu He with disgust.

Liu He pursed her lips, said nothing, and her eyes dimmed a lot.

Song Wanqiu seemed to be considering the overall situation and stopped Qin Shuang and said, "Mom, the second wife didn't do it on purpose. She doesn't understand business entertainment."

There were hints in every word. Not only did Liu He mess up the conversation with the client and get drunk, he also threw Gong Shiyan into the garbage room and made a fool of himself.

After hearing this, the old man slammed his chopsticks down and turned to look at Gong Chen: "Is it true? Or is the Song family lying?"

Song Wanqiu looked at Gong Chen aggrievedly: "Third Master, my mother did not lie."

Gong Chen lazily held the teacup and said indifferently, "Yes."

On the opposite side, Lin Zhiyi lowered his head, and when he heard these words, the skin on his index finger was scratched.

Ah.

Gong Chen loves Song Wanqiu so much that he even betrays his own brother.

The old man glared at Gong Shiyan and Liu He angrily: "Are you guys still behaving like that? You guys are so grown up, can't you handle such a small matter?"

Gong Shiyan looked solemn, and just like before, he endured the old man's blame in public and behind people's backs.

Liu He burst into tears.

The old man became even more angry and scolded: "You still have the nerve to cry!"

The restaurant was dead silent, except for Song Wanqiu and Qin Shuang, who had smug looks in their eyes and looked at Lin Zhiyi with disdain.

Lin Zhiyi fights with them?

Insufficient.

Lin Zhiyi didn't back down, she met their gazes and smiled, just at the right time.

The mother and daughter were both startled. Without waiting for a reaction, Lin Zhiyi shouted and stood up like a deranged lunatic.

"Ah! Ah! Why are you scolding my mom and uncle? It's you! The bad guys! It's all you!"

As she shouted, she picked up the steaming whitebait soup in front of her and poured it at Song Wanqiu and Qin Shuang.

The table was big and the electric round table on it rotated slowly, so Lin Zhiyi had to wait for an extra minute before the dish came.

The sticky whitebait soup is not only difficult to wash, but also very hot.

Especially suitable for covering the stinky mouths of this mother and daughter!

Song Wanqiu and Qin Shuang had no time to hide. A large bowl of silverfish soup was poured over their heads, scalding them like slaughtered pigs.

Even Gong Chen, who was leisurely drinking tea, was affected. He squinted his eyes, brushed the silverfish soup on his hair and suit, and looked at Lin Zhiyi with raised eyebrows.

Lin Zhiyi's heart tightened, but he was immediately brought back to his senses by the screams of the Song mother and daughter.

"Ah! It's so hot! Help!"

"Lin Zhiyi, you..."

Song Wanqiu's clothes were wet with tears, and she was about to start acting.

But today!

It’s Lin Zhiyi’s stage!

Without giving Song Wanqiu any chance, Lin Zhiyi climbed onto the table by stepping on a stool, grabbed the food scraps and threw them at Song Wanqiu's face.

A chicken bone that had been gnawed by an aunt happened to be thrown into Song Wanqiu's open mouth.

She was so nauseous that she could only retch but couldn't vomit.

Lin Zhiyi shouted, "I told you two to stop talking nonsense! Don't you like leftovers and rotten rice? I'll feed you!"

She was extremely fast. She grabbed the water that her uncles had used to soak their dentures and poured it into Qin Shuang's mouth, who was screaming.

This time the scream was even more shrill.

The uncle quickly stood up and waved his hand, stammering: "Hey, hey, hey, don't swallow my dentures!"

Lin Zhiyi glared at him, and he thought, you can splash them but you can't splash me.

Old Master Gong had never seen such a scene before. He was shocked for a long time before he shouted angrily, "Lin Zhiyi! Stop it!"

Lin Zhiyi stood on the table, looking down at the old man, and roared in a voice even more angry than his: "Why did you scold uncle without even asking for the reason? Over the years, you scolded him regardless of the occasion, saying that he was not good in this or that way! Have you ever thought that your attitude determines other people's attitude towards him?"

"He may sound nice, but everyone outside wants to step on him. Even this mother and daughter dare to trample on his dignity at will!"

"Isn't uncle your son?"

"And my mother, she does not have a family background, but she has been in the Gong family for many years! What did she do wrong?"

"Old man, you insisted on riding a horse and broke your waist. My mother took care of you from four in the morning to nine at night for three months!"

"Who in this family does this? They all say they are filial, but then they turn around and use work as an excuse to only visit you once a month!"

"But you don't even show a good face to my mother, and let others talk about her behind her back! Even the servants in the house are talking about outsiders instead of the second wife!"

"Why are you forcing our whole family? Why?"

Lin Zhiyi was not talking nonsense when she said this, but was speaking from her heart. The life of their family of three was really too frustrating!

This wealthy family is all about interests, and whoever is not favored will be stepped on.

The old man was so embarrassed by what he said, but he still put on a high and mighty air, pointing at Lin Zhiyi's nose and twitching: "How dare you! This is not the place for you to talk nonsense! Get down here!"

Lin Zhiyi kicked away the plate in front of him and walked up to the old man with a crazy look on his face.

"I'm talking nonsense? Then please listen carefully, old man!"

Lin Zhiyi took out his cell phone, and then a voice came from above his head.

"Bluetooth connected."

The two women laughed.

"…same as Mrs. Wang's dog."

"Bitch...give up on entering Xueman's studio...you two wimps...the Gong family belongs to the Third Master...the old man will have to look after us from now on."

What followed was Lin Zhiyi's cautious plea, asking Song Wanqiu to consider Gong Chen and the Gong family.

Song Wanqiu said, "I am the Third Master's fiancée, who dares to touch me?"

Lin Zhiyi curled her lips and smiled at Song Wanqiu.

Is there still someone who doesn't know how to use recording these days?

The restaurant became exceptionally quiet. Everyone couldn't believe that the dignified and elegant Qin Shuang and the gentle and gentle Song Wanqiu were actually like this in private.

Now, it was Qin Shuang and Song Wanqiu's turn to be as pale as paper.

Song Wanqiu was the first to react: "Fake! It's all fake! Lin Zhiyi, why did you frame us?"

She cried so heartbreakingly that it would be a textbook performance of someone being wrongly accused if it were put on TV.

But today... I'm sorry, Lin Zhiyi is crazy and unreasonable!

As long as she is crazy enough, no one will be able to escape today!

Lin Zhiyi grabbed the dessert knife and jumped in front of Qin Shuang. How could such a spoiled lady be her opponent?

She pushed him directly onto the table with a thud.

Lin Zhiyi held the knife across Qin Shuang's neck, and Qin Shuang was so scared that he trembled all over and couldn't speak.

She asked, "Song Wanqiu, is the recording fake? Tell me!"

Song Wanqiu, don’t you like to use Liu He to threaten me?

How does it feel to be threatened by your closest relatives now?