After reading my heart, Mr. Fu doesn't even want Bai Yueguang anymore

Lin Yumeng looked coldly at the middle-aged woman lying on the ground, looking disheveled. She said in a serious tone, "Don't you understand that the one making the claim must provide the evidence? You're slandering people right away. Do you really think you're so great?"

The middle-aged woman was kicked by him with his high heels. Not only did her buttocks hurt, but her stomach also hurt. She was in so much pain that she couldn't say anything for a while.

Uncle Liu looked at the heroic Lin Yumeng and became extremely excited. He shouted in a trembling voice, "Mrs. Fu!"

Lin Yumeng heard the voice, turned around, nodded slightly at him, raised the corner of her mouth and called out, "Uncle Liu."

Uncle Liu never thought that he would meet Lin Yumeng here, and that she would stand up to support him without hesitation. An indescribable feeling of gratitude suddenly surged in his heart.

The little girl in Uncle Liu's arms became a little fangirl because of Lin Yumeng's behavior just now. She grinned at her. That smile was like the warmest sunshine in spring, pure and flawless and full of childlike innocence, as if it could purify people's souls.

At this moment, a strong urge suddenly emerged from the depths of Lin Yumeng's heart. She really wanted to hug this extremely cute little girl in front of her.

Suddenly, she heard Uncle Liu looking behind her in horror and shouting at the top of his voice, "Madam, be careful."

Lin Yumeng wanted to turn around to check, but he pulled her away. In an instant, a vase flew past her cheek and almost hit her face.

If Uncle Liu hadn't pulled her back just now, the vase would have most likely hit her hard on the back of the head. Lin Yumeng had never suffered such a loss before, and she had no place to vent her anger.

She turned around, and her originally beautiful face was now as gloomy as if covered with a layer of frost. Seeing that the middle-aged woman's hand was still in the same posture as when she threw the vase, her eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Uncle Liu, standing behind her, could feel the chill emanating from her. The shop assistant who had been standing next to the middle-aged woman now had his hair standing on end and silently moved away from her, fearing that innocent people would be harmed.

The middle-aged woman was frightened by Lin Yumeng's eyes and stepped back step by step, her body shaking uncontrollably.

Even though her lips began to tremble with fear, she still uttered threatening words. She was really stubborn.

"Don't come over here. I'm telling you, the security will be here soon. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it will be useless."

Lin Yumeng pretended not to hear and said nothing. She exuded a chilling coldness and moved closer to the middle-aged woman.

Her taut jawline and sharp eyes indicated that she was very angry.

"You...don't come over here." The middle-aged woman said as she looked towards the door. Seeing that the mall security had not arrived yet, the middle-aged woman finally became anxious and cold sweat began to appear on her forehead.

She urged the clerk, "Go out and see if the security has arrived. Let them arrest this crazy woman."

"Heartbroken?" Hearing these four words, Lin Yumeng sneered, "When it comes to heartbrokenness, who can compare to you?"

The moment the middle-aged woman met her gaze, she felt a chill running up her spine and shuddered involuntarily.

In a flash, Lin Yumeng suddenly raised her hand and slapped her twice. The clerk next to her covered her mouth in surprise. Uncle Liu considerately covered his granddaughter's eyes with his hands to prevent her from being frightened.

But who would have thought that the little girl actually pushed Uncle Liu's hand away, her face full of excitement and excitement, and she even clapped her hands and kept shouting "good, good, good."

Uncle Liu was stunned. Normally, she couldn't speak well, but now she knew how to express herself and even knew how to applaud and cheer. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The middle-aged woman didn't expect Lin Yumeng to actually dare to attack her. She subconsciously covered her burning cheeks with her hands, her eyes filled with resentment and anger.

"Do you know who my husband is? How dare you lay hands on me? I'll make sure you don't get away with it today."

Lin Yumeng was amused when she heard this, and said with a look of disdain, "If you can't win, then you're going to fight your husband? I don't care. I'm not bragging, whether it's a one-on-one fight or a fight with my husband, I'm not afraid."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman was so angry that she trembled all over and roared: "Little bitch, I'll let you be stubborn. When my husband comes, you will see what happens to you."

"I'm indeed good-looking, but seeing how you're dressed like a sausage, your husband must be ugly too. Birds of a feather flock together, after all."

The middle-aged woman took a look at her body. She was clearly wearing a red cheongsam, so how come there was sausage on it?

She raised her hand to teach Lin Yumeng a lesson, but thinking of the ferocity with which she had attacked just now, the middle-aged woman silently put down her hand.

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Wait until my husband comes and I'll make you suffer!"

No wonder the old people always say that one should marry a virtuous wife. There is a reason for this. If she marries such a disaster, her husband's family will be unlucky for the rest of their lives.

Seeing her use her cell phone to call her husband, Lin Yumeng's lips curled up in mockery, and she sent a message to Fu Beichen, "Husband, I just hit someone, and I might hit someone again later. Remember to send someone to clean it up for me."

Fu Beichen received the news and replied with a smile: "Wife, I hope you don't get hurt. As for those people, let them come to me."

After receiving the news, Fu Beichen checked the mall’s surveillance and asked the mall manager to support Lin Yumeng, as it would take him half an hour to get there from the company.

Although Lin Yumeng asked him to find someone to clean up the mess, as a husband, how could he be absent when it comes to fighting for his husband?

After the middle-aged woman hung up the phone, she instantly gained confidence. She didn't even look at Lin Yumeng, but instead looked up at her. "Just wait, my husband will be here soon. When he does, I'm going to pay you back with interest, and even strip you naked for everyone to see how shameless you are."

Uncle Liu frowned when he heard this. This woman really didn't know how to live or die. How could she humiliate Mr. Fu's wife? She even called her husband over. She was afraid that there would be someone who could escape the net at home. She was just asking for death.

Lin Yumeng didn't bother to look at her clown appearance and said in a cold tone, "Since your husband won't be here for a while, let's settle the account of the vase first. Which hand did you throw the vase with? Or did you throw it with both hands?"

The middle-aged woman didn't expect that she still wanted to settle the score. Meeting her sharp gaze, she stammered, "You... didn't you just slap me twice? We're even now."

Lin Yumeng's lips curled slightly when she heard that, revealing a chilling sneer. "How could it be that simple? Those two slaps were the price you paid for bullying me just now. You keep calling me a bitch and a lunatic. Are you allowed to talk big but I'm not allowed to do anything?"

She raised her palm and slapped the middle-aged woman in the face again with lightning speed. The middle-aged woman was caught off guard and was a little dazed by the two slaps. Her ears seemed to be deaf and her eyes were blurry.

After a long time, she gradually regained some consciousness, barely found her own voice, and saw the scene in front of her clearly.

She thought to herself: I didn’t get a concussion from her.

Thinking of this possibility, fear surged into her heart like a tide, causing her body to tremble violently involuntarily. This woman was a lunatic.

Just as Lin Yumeng was about to attack again, two security guards arrived at the store entrance. The moment the middle-aged woman saw them, she screamed at them as if she had seen a savior, "I'm here! I'm here! This woman is crazy! She wants to kill me."

She pushed Lin Yumeng away and ran towards the door desperately.

But things were not that simple. Lin Yumeng grabbed her hand, pushed it back, and pushed her to the ground.

The two security guards wanted to rescue her, but the moment Lin Yumeng looked up, they immediately withdrew their hands and respectfully called her "Madam".

The middle-aged woman was pressed to the ground by Lin Yumeng. She was covered in dust, her hair was disheveled, her body was dirty, and even her face was swollen.

She raised her head in despair and loudly questioned the security guard, "Are you mistaken? How could a rude girl like her be Mrs. Fu? She's just a crazy woman."

Seeing that she still hadn't come to her senses, the two security guards ignored her and asked Lin Yumeng, "Madam, what should we do with this person?"

"You let her squat in the corner. I want to see who this amazing husband she's talking about is."

"Yes!" Two security guards lifted the middle-aged woman up from the left and right, and then dragged her to the corner to prevent her from affecting the image of the shopping mall.

As soon as they let go, the middle-aged woman collapsed to the ground, her face pale as if struck by lightning. Her lips trembled constantly as she muttered to herself, "It's over, it's all over."

"Good, good, good, Auntie, great!"

When Uncle Liu heard the granddaughter in his arms call Lin Yumeng Auntie and say that it was great, he was immediately overjoyed. He didn't expect that he would have such a gain from his trip. She actually took the initiative to speak.

When Lin Yumengye heard her words, he walked towards her with a smile on his face. He originally raised his hand to touch her head, but when he remembered that his hand had touched "dirty things" just now, he immediately asked the clerk to bring him a wet towel to wipe his hands.

Upon hearing this, the clerk immediately started to prepare, not daring to stop for a moment. She didn't expect to greet such a big shot on her first day at work. Fortunately, she didn't do anything excessive, otherwise she might have lost her job.

She brought a towel and handed it to Lin Yumeng with a flattering look on her face. Lin Yumeng glanced at her and said nothing more. Instead, she asked the little girl in Uncle Liu's arms, "Baby, you call me Auntie, so how about I give you a few sets of clothes today? It's a welcome gift from Auntie."

Uncle Liu wanted to say no, but when he met Lin Yumeng's gaze, he was speechless and could only say, "Thank you."

The little girl also blinked her big watery eyes and said in a baby voice, "Thank you."

Lin Yumeng looked at the cute, well-behaved, and polite little girl in front of her, and an indescribable love welled up in her heart. She happily stretched out her hand towards her and asked in a gentle tone, "Baby, do you want a hug from your auntie?"

The little girl glanced at Uncle Liu, as if asking for his opinion. When Uncle Liu nodded, she smiled brightly and stretched out her hand towards Lin Yumeng.

Holding her delicate and soft body in her arms, Lin Yumeng felt her heart melt. Such a little girl is so lovable.

She held the little girl in her arms and took her to pick out clothes. As long as the little girl's eyes stayed on the clothes for more than three seconds, or showed a hint of interest in them, Lin Yumeng would ask the clerk to pack them up without hesitation.

Looking at the little girl's innocent smile, Lin Yumeng suddenly wanted to have a child with Fu Beichen.