Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Aunt Zhang just walked in and saw the tragic scene in the kitchen.

The kitchen was not big to begin with, and now it’s a complete mess.

"Ma'am, what are you doing?"

Aunt Zhang took a deep breath. Her heart was in her throat as she looked at Nan Li standing in the ruins.

Nan Li gave up and threw the only remaining spatula to the ground.

"Come here and clean this up quickly." She walked out of the kitchen cursing.

When their eyes met, she saw Zhang Ma's unfriendly look.

"Why are you looking at me like that? My husband is the president of the Shi Group, and I'm a high-class lady. Isn't it normal that I can't cook?"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "Can Nancy cook?"

"I..." Aunt Zhang became nervous and began to stutter.

Nan Li had just asked casually, but now she was getting serious: "I'm asking you a question, can she cook?"

Aunt Zhang didn't dare meet her vicious gaze and could only stammer, "I heard... they will do it."

Aunt Zhang had never met Nancy, but judging from the young master's reaction whenever he talked about her, she must be a good mother.

This remark immediately hit Nan Li's nerves. She suppressed her emotions and pressed on: "I heard it, who said it? Was it A-Lin or Xiaoyu? Are they still missing that bitch's craftsmanship?"

Aunt Zhang realized that she had said the wrong thing. She was so scared that she stumbled and almost fell to the ground as she stepped back.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry. I was wrong."

In the end, she couldn't withstand Nan Li's domineering aura and could only give in for the time being.

Nan Li smiled coldly: "It's good that you have this self-awareness. Let me tell you, I am the only mistress of this house. It's best not to let me know that you are still thinking about that bitch. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Aunt Zhang's voice trembled slightly.

Only then did Nan Li let her go.

It was definitely not possible for her to do it herself, so she turned around and made an online reservation with a top-notch chef to come to her house to cook.

In the kitchen, Aunt Zhang stared at the clock in the living room and trembled.

Shi Yu is currently attending cram school. When she came back, she originally wanted to wash and cut the ingredients first, so that she could just stir-fry them and eat them, so that the young master would not go hungry.

But she didn't expect Nan Li to come back. Their young master didn't get along well with this lady. Seeing that school was almost over, she didn't know whether she should go and pick her up.

"Madam, the young master will be out of school soon..." Aunt Zhang stood in front of Nan Li, her whole body tense.

The chef that Nan Li had booked was already busy in the kitchen. Smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, she nodded with rare satisfaction.

"Go ahead, go get him back. It's just right for the three of us to have a reunion dinner."

Aunt Zhang's original intention was to let Nan Li voluntarily recuse herself, but now it seems impossible.

No one could tell whether tonight's dinner was a reunion dinner or a beheading banquet, so she could only hurry to pick up Shi Yu.

An hour later, Shi Yu was pushed into the door by Zhang Ma in a wheelchair.

On the way back, he learned that Nan Li had come to his house.

His hatred for this woman was deep in his bones. If it weren't for this bad woman, Mother Nancy wouldn't have left him here, and he wouldn't have become a poor guy with no one loving or caring about him.

"Xiaoyu, you're back. Come and see. Mommy specially made your favorite dishes. You must be tired from school today. Remember to eat more later."

Nan Li walked over with a face full of enthusiasm and glanced at Aunt Zhang.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. It simply meant that Aunt Zhang should keep her mouth shut and not tell anyone about hiring a chef.

Then when she saw her son's cold face, her smile froze.

"Who allowed you to come here?" Shi Yu asked coldly without giving Nan Li any face.

Nan Li felt a little embarrassed, especially when her own son said that to her in front of the servants.

She knew Shi Yu's temper well and couldn't confront him head-on, so she just pretended not to hear what he said.

Aunt Zhang was holding Shi Yu's schoolbag in her hand, and her heart was a little tight. She had a premonition that a storm was coming.

Before he could react, Nan Li reached out to Zhang Ma and prepared to take Shi Yu's things.

The two of them held each side, and Aunt Zhang didn't dare to let go.

A crack appeared on Nan Li's motherly mask. She looked at Zhang Ma, who was on guard against her, and then glanced at her son, who had never looked at her directly. The anger in her heart rose sharply.

But thinking of her current situation, Nan Li still said to her son patiently: "Xiaoyu, Mommy will put your things away for you. Let's wait for Daddy to come home and have dinner, okay?"

In order to accommodate her son who was in a wheelchair, Nan Li bent down slightly and spoke to him at eye level.

Shi Yu didn't even look at her. He ordered Zhang Ma in a cold voice: "Take my things into the room and put them away. Don't let those dirty things touch them."

Aunt Zhang responded softly and quickly hid from Nan Li and went into Shi Yu's room.

Nan Li's face changed.

She knew that the bitch Nancy was still torturing her own son.

"Xiaoyu, Mommy came here specially to cook for you today, could you please not..."

Before Nan Li finished speaking, Shi Yu controlled his wheelchair to the dining table and raised his hand to sweep it over.

With a "crash", all the food on the table fell to the ground.

The sudden sound scared Nan Li so much that she took a step back.

She calmed herself down and roughly grabbed Shi Yu's arm.

"What are you doing? I prepared these dishes for your dad. Are you trying to rebel?"

Shi Yu looked at her coldly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and suddenly waved Nan Li away.

Nan Li showed no mercy and deliberately stabbed down with her sharp nails, leaving a bloody mark on the boy's arm, and trickles of blood flowed out.

Shi Yu didn't even look at it, as if he didn't feel the pain in his arm.

"You are not worthy of being my mother. You have no right to cook here. Take your meal and get out."

Shi Yu picked up something on the table and threw it heavily at Nan Li.

Nan Li couldn't dodge in time, and her expensive little dress was immediately stained with oil.

"How dare you hit me? Shi Yu, I went through ten months of hardship to give birth to you. I lost half my life giving birth to you. My figure is out of shape and my skin has lost its luster. For you, I even ruined half of my beauty, and how do you treat me?"

Shi Yu ignored her and just kept throwing things at her.

Nan Li was so angry that smoke came out of her head: "Shi Yu, have you lost your conscience? Nancy only raised you for a few years, can you still go beyond me, your biological mother? You are just like your father, thinking about that bitch in your heart. I will teach you a lesson today."

She covered her face with her hands and walked quickly to Shi Yu, raising her hands high angrily.

Shi Yu stopped at this time and looked at her coldly, as if he was sure that she would not dare to do anything to him.

Nan Li was a little scared.

Last time, she just kicked Shi Yu a few times, and Shi Lin stopped her work. She also promised Shi Lin that she would never hit her son again.

But I really can't swallow this.