Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

Realizing there was no way to salvage the relationship with Jiang Zhi, Wang Baiyi, enraged and humiliated, grabbed the microphone and launched into a vicious personal attack on Jiang Zhi. His malicious words, like sharp blades, shattered the previously peaceful atmosphere.

Mo Jingyu listened from below the stage, a wave of disgust washing over her. This man cheated on his wife, yet he had the audacity to blame her. Did she force him to cheat by holding a knife to his throat?!

Mo Jingyu could no longer restrain herself. She quickly and gently handed Jiang Yan'an to Jiang Zhiyan and rushed to the platform to protect Jiang Zhi.

Wang Baiyi glared at Mo Jingyu warily and shouted, "What do you want? This is my family matter, get out of my way!" Mo Jingyu's expression was cold and stern. Her gaze swept over Wang Baiyi like an ice blade, a mocking smile curving her lips. She slowly said, "Aren't you ashamed? Don't think too highly of yourself. The earth will still keep turning without you. But without my beautiful sister, the earth would probably stop turning." With that, she leaned shyly on Jiang Zhi's shoulder, appearing affectionate.

Wang Baiyi was so angry that his face turned red, like a turtle about to explode, and he stammered, "You shameless people, you...you..."

Mo Jingyu straightened her back, elegantly crossed her arms in front of her chest, her eyes full of disdain, and continued to retort mercilessly, "You have so much shame, your skin is as thick as a city wall. If the Great Wall were built with your shame, even if Meng Jiangnu cried her eyes out, it wouldn't fall down."

Wang Baiyi had never seen such an insult before, and was momentarily speechless. He decided to change his approach and shouted, "With Jiang Zhi making such a scene, which man would want you! Besides me, who else would want you!"

Mo Jingyu seemed not to hear her, slowly raising her hand while admiring her meticulously manicured nails, and casually replied, "Your brain is probably missing a screw; your heart beats quite fast, but you lack a conscience. Scumbags shouldn't be out here harming others. I treat you like a human being, so at least speak like a human being."

"You can say such inhuman things, no wonder you were capable of killing him." Mo Jingyu finished speaking, her eyes fixed on Wang Baiyi like a hawk, as if trying to see through the ugliness in his heart. Jiang Zhi frowned slightly and asked softly, "What kind of deadly attack did he use?"

"Just you wait and see." Mo Jingyu replied briefly, then reached for the microphone in Jiang Zhi's hand and continued her all-out attack, "You're not even as good as a gigolo. At least he knows how to please a rich woman, but all you do is put on airs. You don't actually think you're the male protagonist of this world, being forcibly taken by someone, do you?"

Wang Baiyi actually thought so too, but when Mo Jingyu said it so bluntly, he felt utterly humiliated.

"You, who cheated on your partner and then blamed everything on her, do you even deserve to be called a man? You're not even as good as an ancient eunuch. Oh, I almost forgot, you really are inferior." Mo Jingyu's words rained down on Wang Baiyi like a machine gun.

Wang Baiyi was finally enraged. His eyes turned bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and he clenched his fists, charging towards Mo Jingyu like a madman. Jiang Zhiyan tried to rush over to stop him, but it was too late.

At this critical moment, Jiang Zhi's eyes sharpened, she quickly turned to the side, grabbed Wang Baiyi's arms with both hands, and with a sudden burst of strength, executed a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw. With a "thud," Wang Baiyi crashed heavily onto the stage like a dead pig, making a dull thud.

Mo Jingyu's eyes lit up instantly, and she immediately clapped excitedly, her eyes sparkling with admiration. She kept praising, "Wow, sister, you're so amazing!" Her starry-eyed look made it seem as if Jiang Zhi was her superhero.

Jiang Zhi felt a little embarrassed by the stares, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she waved her hand modestly, saying, "No, no, I only learned a little when I was a child."

At this moment, Jiang's mother, who was watching with great interest, couldn't help but whisper to Min Yue, who was also engrossed in watching, "When did you let Xiao Zhi learn Taekwondo?"

Min Yue waved her hand gently, a smile on her face, and said, "Oh dear, Xiao Zhi was so gentle when she was little. We were worried that she would be bullied outside, so we enrolled her in a class to learn. We didn't expect her to like it so much and even got several certificates."

Seeing this, Wang's parents rushed onto the stage and helped their son up with heartache. Wang's father was furious, his face turning ashen, while Wang's mother looked anxious. The two shouted angrily at Mo Jingyu and Jiang Zhi, "We're calling the police! We're going to sue you for intentional assault!"

Mo Jingyu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile, and she said slowly, "Leaving aside the fact that this is legitimate self-defense, you might as well ask your son if he dares to call the police."

Wang Baiyi was about to retort with a forced smile when the shameful things he and Xie Yao had done suddenly flashed through his mind. He felt a pang of apprehension, but still defiantly declared loudly, "What wouldn't I dare to do!" No one knows a son better than his mother. Wang's mother keenly noticed her son's unusual behavior, frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Baiyi, did you really do something?"

Wang Baiyi panicked slightly, quickly grabbing his mother's hand tightly. His eyes darted around, and he tried to appear calm as he said, "Even without a mother, I am your son. Don't you know me?"

Queen Mother: It's precisely because I know you so well that I'm worried.

Mo Jingyu looked disdainful and said slowly, "Great, I knew you were going to call the police, so I called them for you in advance. The police will be here soon. Are you happy?" Upon hearing this, Wang Baiyi felt a rush of blood to his head, his vision went black, and he fainted.

The already chaotic scene became even more chaotic. Seeing this, Mo Jingyu quickly picked up the microphone and shouted to the audience, "Anyone who's filming or live-streaming today can tag me. I want all netizens to recognize this scumbag's face. We can't let this scumbag enter the market and deceive other women!"

A cheer immediately erupted from the audience, with many people holding up their phones in response.

This farce finally came to an end when the police arrived.

As the person who reported the incident, Mo Jingyu needed to go to the police station with him. Jiang Zhiyan was worried about her, so he handed the child over to his mother and accompanied Mo Jingyu.

Throughout the journey, Jiang Zhiyan's expression was gentle. He gently reached out and tidied Mo Jingyu's bangs, which were stuck to her forehead with sweat, his movements tender and indulgent. Mo Jingyu had been quite excited earlier, and her face was flushed. She tilted her head slightly, looked at Jiang Zhiyan, and asked with a hint of worry in her eyes, "Won't making such a scene today damage your reputation?"

Jiang Zhiyan gently shook her head, a reassuring smile on her lips, and said softly, "No, they wouldn't dare. But aren't you afraid of being attacked by your male fans for saying that?" Mo Jingyu shook her head nonchalantly and said, "If they scold me just because I exposed a scumbag, then those people aren't good people themselves. Look, you don't scold me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyan couldn't help but chuckle. He took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it to Mo Jingyu, and said, "However, your situation today was very dangerous. Don't rush forward recklessly next time."

Mo Jingyu nodded to indicate that he would pay attention in the future, then looked at Jiang Zhiyan curiously. Why was he suddenly showing such a doting fatherly side today?