"What’s going on with you?" Jiang Yuzhen grabbed Zhou Yun by the collar, with such force that Zhou Yun seed to be lifted off the bed.
Zhou Yun reflexively pushed Jiang Yuzhen’s hand away.
"Let go! Let go of !"
Zhou Yun pushed Jiang Yuzhen away.
But the mont Jiang Yuzhen was pushed away, she stood there stunned for a second, then erupted in even more terrifying fury.
She suddenly charged at Zhou Yun again, fiercely grabbing Zhou Yun by the hair, glaring at her viciously.
"Let go? You want to let go?" She glared at Zhou Yun fiercely, "I’m telling you, Chen Yin, don’t ever think I’ll let go in this lifeti, because I gave birth to you!"
Zhou Yun’s eyes were already red, tears began to fall.
As she cried, she looked at Jiang Yuzhen with hatred, her hatred was unhidden, fully exposed, written all over her face.
"Say it, what’s going on!" Jiang Yuzhen demanded.
She extended a finger, jabbing at the red mark on Zhou Yun, as if she wanted to erase it, harshly poking twice.
Zhou Yun was like a puppet unable to resist, her body trembling under Jiang Yuzhen’s jabbing finger.
Tears fell continuously like an unbroken line.
"Mom—" she called out softly.
But Jiang Yuzhen seed not to hear, still jabbing at Zhou Yun’s body, "Speak!"
"Mom—" Zhou Yun’s lips trembled slightly as she attempted to defend.
Jiang Yuzhen jabbed even more forcefully.
Zhou Yun sat on the bed as if numb, only able to instinctively shield and evade.
Then, almost in an instant, just when it seed she would continue being aggrieved, she suddenly, like a wounded little animal, snapped her head up, glared at Jiang Yuzhen, and roared, "Haven’t you had enough?! Don’t you know what this is? Why are you asking ?!"
Jiang Yuzhen’s actions froze mid-air, utterly stunned, staring at Zhou Yun, completely portraying a mother’s disbelief at her daughter’s rebuke.
"Do you even know what you’re saying?"
Jiang Yuzhen’s lips trembled as she asked.
Zhou Yun glared at Jiang Yuzhen defiantly.
"How can you not keep yourself clean?" Jiang Yuzhen raised her hand and slapped Zhou Yun across the face.
The sharp sound echoed through the quiet film set.
Zhou Yun shouted, "I’m already an adult! I can be responsible for my own affairs!"
Jiang Yuzhen’s forehead veins tightened, her voice low as if squeezed from her throat, "You can’t!"
Zhou Yun let out a cold laugh.
Jiang Yuzhen slapped Zhou Yun again.
A teardrop fell from Zhou Yun’s eye.
Yet her gaze showed no sign of weakness, she stubbornly, defiantly glared at Jiang Yuzhen, refusing to yield, refusing to back down.
Jiang Yuzhen’s jawline started to tremble.
Zhou Yun’s gaze had clearly expressed what was in her heart.
No matter how many slaps she received, she would not surrender.
Suddenly, Jiang Yuzhen stood up, causing Zhou Yun’s body to instinctively shrink back.
This ti, Jiang Yuzhen didn’t raise her hand again, she turned and walked out of Zhou Yun’s room.
...
"Cut!" Kang Xin took off his headphones, stood up, raised both hands, and applauded.
Zhou Yun and Jiang Yuzhen each turned their faces away to face no one, composing their emotions.
Filming an emotionally intense scene is often like this, actors know it’s just acting, but can’t easily detach from their emotions.
Jiang Yuzhen returned to the room and imdiately asked Zhou Yun, "Xiao Yun, I didn’t hurt you just now, did I?"
Those slaps earlier were not faked.
Zhou Yun shook her head, smiled, and said, "No, you acted it very well."
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