Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

That’s right, facing such a scene, Ruan Xingchen still had a slight smile on his lips.

Her eyes were slightly cold, but the smile on her lips became even wider.

She walked forward calmly in her high heels and bent down in front of Jiang Qiuyu.

Lifting Jiang Qiuyu's chin and looking at the viciousness in her eyes, Ruan Xingchen's smile deepened. "Jiang Qiuyu, how dare you appear before me? And how dare you mention my mother again?"

Jiang Qiuyu's pupils dilated slightly, and a bad premonition flashed through his heart.

"Snapped!"

The premonition came true.

Ruan Xingchen raised his hand and slapped her cleanly.

How dare she hit her in front of so many people!

Is she crazy?

Isn’t she afraid that her behavior will become a hot topic, that she will be criticized and blamed by everyone?

Not to mention Jiang Qiuyu, even the onlookers were stunned.

No one expected that in this situation, Ruan Xingchen would just start fighting without any scruples.

Doesn't she really understand what it means that gossip can be devastating?

"Student Ruan Xingchen, how could you do this!" One student was filled with righteous indignation and couldn't help but say angrily, "Mrs. Ruan is your elder after all! She's already kneeling before you and begging you, and you actually hit her. Aren't you afraid of shortening your life?"

Students in higher education institutions cannot curse people by saying things like "God may strike you with lightning."

But the look in her eyes was full of disapproval and disgust.

Respecting elders and helping the weak are moral concepts ingrained in our bones.

Now that Ruan Xingchen made such a move in public, he almost immediately aroused public anger.

Other students echoed the call, loudly demanding that she apologize to Jiang Qiuyu.

Jiang Qiuyu's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

She knew that her trip was indeed not in vain.

What's a slap in the face?

Thinking of the generosity of the person behind the scenes, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and raised her voice in a feigned strength: "Everyone, please don't blame Han Xing. It's my fault. As a stepmother, I haven't done my best over the years, which is why she has resentment in her heart. This is all my fault."

"Auntie, don't say that. Some people are just cold-blooded. No matter what you do, you can't warm them up."

"Auntie, please stop kneeling! How can this be blamed on you?"

"Even if you didn't do it right, wasn't the most fundamental fault Mr. Ruan? People are dead, and the child is innocent. I don't know what's wrong with blaming you for everything."

The students were already at an age where they were easily impulsive, and they became even more furious when they heard this. They looked at Ruan Xingchen with eyes that were almost spitting fire.

"I really can't blame Han Xing. I haven't paid enough attention to her over the years. It's normal for her to resent me."

Jiang Qiuyu gave a bitter smile and continued to speak provocatively in a weak voice.

But I was very excited in my heart.

Say more, say more.

It would be best if Ruan Xingchen became angry and humiliated, went crazy, and was photographed in an ugly state by the media, becoming a complete joke.

Once she gets the large sum of money promised by that person, she can take Ruan Jiaci abroad, live a carefree life, and never come back!

Thinking this way, she simply added fuel to the fire and directly touched Ruan Xingchen's sore spot: "Han Xing, you can blame me all you want, hit me or scold me as you please. But auntie begs you to have mercy on Jiaci. Jiaci is your father's only son. I believe that even if your mother were still alive, she would definitely be willing to accept him. You just..."

"Snapped!"

Living up to Jiang Qiuyu's expectations, Ruan Xingchen didn't give her a chance to continue speaking. He simply raised his hand and slapped her again.

The students watching screamed, and even a paparazzi couldn't help but reach out to try to stop her.

But her skills are so good that these people can stop her if they want to?

She raised her hand without any hesitation and slapped Jiang Qiuyu again.

"Snapped!"

"You really like acting, don't you?" Ruan Xingchen raised the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were cold, like a goddess of vengeance cast in ice and snow. She said coldly, "You are a mistress who interfered with other people's marriages. What qualifications do you have to mention my mother?"

The atmosphere on the field paused.

The mistress who interferes in other people's marriage has always been condemned by everyone.

But Jiang Qiuyu now looked embarrassed and pitiful, not to mention that Ruan Jiaci was still a child, and he was so scared that he hugged her and cried loudly.

It looks even worse no matter how you look at it.

“Ms. Ruan, even if Mrs. Ruan did something wrong, it has been so long.”

The paparazzi who had just tried to stop her couldn't help but say, "After so many years, any grudges should have been resolved. No matter how much you hate Madam Ruan, you shouldn't have taken your anger out on the children, and you certainly shouldn't have hit your elders."

As he said this, he glanced at Jiang Qiuyu and Ruan Jiaci who were hugging each other and crying, and the reluctance in his eyes became even stronger.

It's rare. It turns out that paparazzi also have a conscience and can't bear it.

Ruan Xingchen found it a little ridiculous. She didn't know whether to mock this person for being stupid or to praise Jiang Qiuyu for his superb acting skills.

"Do you feel sorry for her? Do you think I should forgive her and raise Ruan Jiaci well?" She stared at the paparazzi, her clear eyes seeming to see into people's hearts: "Is that so?"

The paparazzi was frightened by her gaze and felt a chill in his heart.

But when he saw the poor mother and son beside him, he finally nodded firmly.