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While passionately kissing his junior sister, Duan Fei hurriedly undressed.

In the summer, when clothes are thin, he gently pulled down the shoulder strap of his junior's short skirt and bit her fair, fragrant shoulder.

The junior sister gently reminded him, "Senior brother, be gentle!"

Duan Fei chuckled softly, then looked up and saw two spectators: his wife, who should have been at work, and his mother-in-law, who should have been in the countryside. His expression froze instantly.

The junior sister, who was facing away from him, felt the man on top of her stop moving and asked in a puzzled voice, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

The next second, Xu Hemei spoke in a trembling voice: "Duan Fei, you sent your mother back to her hometown just to make it easier for you to have an affair, didn't you?"

Duan Fei raised his hand and shoved his junior sister away, stammering, "No, no, you, you let me explain..."

The junior sister who was pushed away was stunned. She turned around blankly and looked at Xu Hemei, speechless for a long time.

Xu Hemei saw the bite marks on her shoulder and felt a pang of pain. She squinted slightly, but asked with a clear mind, "You don't seem surprised at all to see me?"

The junior sister's eyes darted away.

Xu Hemei chuckled softly, her tongue brushing against her back teeth. "Another one who knows how to be a mistress, huh?"

After saying that, she picked up her phone, her hands trembling as she opened the camera and shoved it into their faces, saying, "Fine, just wait until you're completely ruined."

Seeing this, Duan Fei covered his face and walked towards her, saying, "Xu Hemei, don't go crazy!"

Xu Hemei quickly put away her phone, raised her hand, and slapped Duan Fei hard across the face.

A loud "smack" echoed throughout the room.

"Duan Fei, you say I'm crazy? Then I'll show you how crazy I can be!" She grabbed her phone and started banging and hitting it at him.

Duan Fei was both annoyed and angry, and pushed the crazy Xu Hemei away, "That's enough!"

Caught off guard, Xu Hemei was pushed backward repeatedly. He Qiaoyun quickly caught her daughter, then calmly looked at Duan Fei, "You still dare to push her?"

Duan Fei seemed frightened by her gaze and took two steps back. "She went crazy first, you should control her."

He Qiaoyun was so angry that she reached out and slapped him hard across the face.

Duan Fei was stunned after being slapped twice. He glared at He Qiaoyun with displeasure and said, "Why did you hit me?"

He Qiaoyun showed no weakness and said coldly, "Slapping you is too lenient."

If she hadn't been able to hold back, the vase in her hand would have smashed into his head. One such vase would have caused at least a mild concussion.

When the junior sister saw this scene, she was so frightened that she lifted her clothes and ran away with small, quick steps.

I ran to the elevator lobby, the elevator doors opened, and a woman dressed elegantly, tall, and wearing sunglasses stepped out of the elevator.

The junior sister avoided the woman's gaze and was about to step onto the elevator when the woman grabbed her hair and yanked her out of the elevator.

"What are you doing!" the junior sister screamed in pain.

The woman showed no intention of letting go, and no matter how much her junior sister struggled, she dragged her by the hair all the way to the door of room 2003.

My junior sister was in unbearable pain in her scalp and kept yelling about it.

The door was open, and Duan Fei, who was covered in two handprints and was exhausted, turned his head and saw the dean's daughter, Song Wan, walking towards him aggressively by grabbing her junior sister's hair. He was instantly dumbfounded.

At this moment, she was surrounded by four women, each of whom was filled with hatred for him.

Hearing the sound, Xu Hemei, who was crying in He Qiaoyun's arms, looked up and saw Song Wan. Her woman's intuition told her that Song Wan had come to catch her cheating.

Song Wan looked at Xu Hemei, who was crying uncontrollably, and frowned deeply. "Who are you?"

Before Xu Hemei could answer, she noticed the bag that Song Wan was carrying across her body.

It was her LV bag that Wu Man had lost...

She looked up at Duan Fei, whose eyes darted away unnaturally. She chuckled softly through her tears, raised her hand, wiped away the tears that had fallen, and coldly questioned, "Duan Fei, did you take my bag? You gave it to her, didn't you?"

Duan Fei said guiltily, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Song Wan caught a glimpse of the dazzling diamond ring on Xu Hemei's ring finger, her expression hardening, and she questioned Duan Fei in a slightly trembling voice, "Are you married?"

Duan Fei was in a complete mess. With so many people confronting him, he had no way to explain himself. His emotions had reached a breaking point, so he gave up and hysterically shouted, "Yes! I am married! But haven't you all had enough?! When will this ever end?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Wan grabbed the Guanyin statue of Guanyin who was placed by the door and threw it hard at his face.

The angular sculpture struck him, causing blood to well up in his mouth.

"You bastard!" Song Wan slammed the fertility statue onto his chest as if it were dirty.

Duan Fei felt a dull ache from the impact, but remained silent.

Then, she took off her handbag, unzipped it, took the Porsche car keys, poured out the loose cosmetics and tissues inside onto the ground, threw the bag at Duan Fei's face, and said, word by word, "Here you go! I look down on you."

After saying that, she picked up her car keys and walked away gracefully.

The junior sister watched Duan Fei being beaten like this without daring to utter a sound, her expression extremely ugly. She was currently in her most important year of pre-graduation internship, and now that she had offended the dean's daughter, the sky was about to fall.

Xu Hemei glanced at her junior sister and said coldly, "What are you still standing there for? Get out!"

The junior sister snorted, "Fine, I'll go then."

After saying that, she glared at Duan Fei, then turned and left.

Only three people remained inside.

Duan Fei clutched his chest, his face was swollen, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth; he looked like he had been maimed.

Xu Hemei pointed to the door, "You get out too."

Now that he had laid his cards on the table, Duan Fei stopped trying to explain and turned to leave.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and the room fell silent, bringing the grand farce to a temporary end.

Xu Hemei could no longer hold on and squatted on the ground, sobbing and crying.

She thought Duan Fei was just a bit cowardly and a mama's boy, but she never expected that he was secretly having affairs behind her back. He was so unfamiliar to her, as if she had never known this man before...

He Qiaoyun watched her daughter break down emotionally and sighed helplessly in her heart.

His daughter is so beautiful, ambitious, obedient, and loves him so much. She was even willing to give up her doctoral studies and her job to be a stay-at-home mom for him...

What does this man really want?

He marries a beautiful and virtuous wife, but never comes home to her?

ridiculous.

She knelt down and gently patted her daughter's back. "He's just a man. It's not like you can't live without him."

Xu Hemei lifted her tear-streaked face and choked out, "Wasn't I good enough? Why did he have to betray me...?"

He Qiaoyun comforted her, "You're fine, but you haven't tasted the shit outside, so it all smells sweet."

Xu Hemei cried even louder, "I'm not even as good as the shit outside..."

He Qiaoyun: "...That's not what I meant."