"People should respect themselves while others value them. If they are humble in their bones, they will not blame others for not respecting them!"

Ye Weilan's slap was extremely fierce, and the woman's face swelled up on the spot. She looked up at Ye Weilan, her eyes full of resentment and roared: "I can't survive without him. This is all fate. No matter whether he is always ugly or a fool, I am willing to be with him. Why do you want to steal him? He doesn't belong to you!"

...

"It's true that two women compete for a man..."

"This woman looks noble, but she didn't expect to be a mistress."

"I'm still so arrogant after becoming a mistress. I'm so shameless."

"The police should be asked to arrest her, take off her clothes and travel on the street, and then sit in prison!"

...

Out of sympathy for the weak and disgusted with the mistress, Ye Weilan was instantly squeezed into the wind and waves, and there were constant insults.

Xiaoxue was so scared that she hid in Ye Weilan's arms.

An Qier was so angry that she called Long Qianli to find a bodyguard.

Long Pupu's big eyes rolled and suddenly spoke, "Mommy, is this aunt you said, is this patient in the mental hospital? She suddenly ran out to stop us and said that the uncle was her fiancé, but the uncle and aunt have been married for five or six years, and no one has seen her at all?"

Angel held Long Pupupao and said sarcastically: "Yes, she is just a mentally ill patient, and she is tempted to covet her aunt's husband. I remember, how many women you see in the future, you will beat them."

...

Long Pupu's childish words instantly brought new topics to the audience.

The child's words are more convincing than ordinary people, especially the more he has a baby.

"What the hell is going on? I see that the girl doesn't look like a mistress. Can the mistress say what she just said?"

"The child in her arms looks like she is two or three years old. She is really a mistress. Why did the child get into trouble when he is so old?"

"It doesn't look like it..."

...

There was noisy around him, and Ye Weilan hugged Xiaoxue tightly. Since the incident at the Imperial Capital Hospital, Xiaoxue was particularly afraid of being maliciously besieged.

Her cold eyes turned around and fell on the two just now, one scolded her mistress and the other wanted to send her to jail.

The two of them were stared at by her eyes, and their spine became cold. When they remembered that they were in public, they glared back fiercely.

"Tsk, what kind of rags can't change the cheapness in your bones even if you wear noble things!"

"That's right, a mistress who stole someone else's fiancé and relied on her children to get promoted. What's the point of being proud of? Be careful to be retribution sooner or later!"

"No one knows whether I will be retribution, but I know you, and I will pay the price for your stinky mouth soon!" Ye Weilan spoke harshly.

The two women looked ugly. They took their momentum and dared not refute him. They could only curse even more viciously in their hearts.

Ye Weilan lowered her head, looked at the woman kneeling in front of her, and sneered: "What capital do you use to compete with me for your husband?"

"If you lose my husband, you will die. What does it have to do with me? Why do you think I will be generous and give my husband to you in order to save you? Tell you! Don't want to!"

"Call me viciously, but why should I be kind to you? Who do you think you are?"

"Say my husband doesn't belong to me? Heh--"

"We have been married for six years and have two children, one son and one daughter. Our wedding shocked the imperial capital of China!"
Chapter completed!