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Now reading: Chapter 220: Envy, Jealousy, and Hate! from Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife, a Romance novel by Drinking Alone.

Arrogant! Unbelievably arrogant! These words are too arrogant!

Long Yue’s pretentiousness imdiately drew countless angry and hostile glares from the won!

They really wanted to rush over and beat up this foul-mouthed woman, but unfortunately, they were either noble ladies or noblewon, all holding themselves to high status, how could they just rush in like shrews and hit soone?

They wanted to send in their maids, but sending them would clearly show their stance, wouldn’t it?

"What a vulgar woman! I am ashad to be associated with her! To stand under the sa sky and bask in the sa sunlight with her, I feel it’s a disgrace! Bah!"

A young married woman covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief and pretended to spit, her face full of disgust.

"Exactly, standing here with her, just looking at her one more ti, I feel ashad to face the world, bah!"

Another young girl covered her face and gently spat.

The people around followed suit, first berating Long Yue, then pretending to spit, of course, they wouldn’t actually spit, that would be too deaning, just a gesture to show their position.

These noble girls spoke as they walked, faces full of disdain, looking as if the gathering was about to disperse.

But how could Long Yue let them walk away just like that?

Not to ntion, there would be a real show later, her little scene was nothing; besides, having suffered for so many years in her past life, now this rebirth, she didn’t want to endure such humiliation!

She made a move, swiftly and gracefully pushing past a group of twittering ladies from behind, rushing to the young married woman and girl who first insulted her.

She grabbed the girl, raised her hand, and delivered two crisp slaps. As the girl held her stinging, swollen face in bewildernt, Long Yue charged up again, grabbed the young married woman’s collar, rolled her fist, and delivered two punches, left and right, onto her eyes!

Instantly, panda eyes appeared.

The incident happened so fast, nobody quite reacted, but they saw the young married woman with panda eyes, and the girl clutching her slapped face, both glaring angrily at Long Yue.

"You... you dare! Aaaaah!"

The girl was slapped, nobody had ever slapped her and humiliated her this way, yet today she was slapped in public, it was even more mortifying than death for her.

Not to ntion the young married woman, her eyes swollen, her vision blurry, those punches were not light!

"Ah—you wench, you vile woman, how dare you hit ? I’ll fight you to the death!"

"Wench, go to hell!"

The two won went mad, no longer caring about their image, they rushed up directly to fight, one went for Long Yue’s hair, the other aid for her eyes, pulling out all their top moves!

But it was useless!

Long Yue sneered, her figure lightly flickered, then with a gentle push of her little hand, she used a small force to redirect the two won to slam into each other.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

What does it feel like when foreheads collide? It’s like door to door, making a dull yet crisp sound, the two won’s foreheads clashed, instantly feeling the world spinning, stars popping before their eyes.

"You, you vile woman, you’ve gone too far!"

The surrounding ladies couldn’t stand it anymore, wanting to scold Long Yue, but were forced back by a cold glance from Long Yue.

This woman had high combat power, leaving the crowd of won silent with fear!

"Yue’er, stop making trouble, if you don’t go in now, we may miss the auspicious ti."

A clear and magnetic male voice sounded, and the carriage curtain slowly lifted, revealing a handso man with a jade-like appearance, graceful as an immortal, and he slowly stepped down from the carriage.

He wore a moon-white brocade robe with dark patterns, an outer robe of light blue silk, his long black hair casually tied back with a white hairband, secured with a white jade hairpin, leaving a few strands fluttering by his temples in the breeze.

Li Qingmu had always had a good appearance, even back when living in Qingshui Village wearing coarse linen, he had a remarkable aura, and now dressed in elegant attire, his celestial deanor instantly erged, this look could certainly stir a springti crush in countless young girls.

One must know, back when he executed Wang Ren at the marketplace, many young girls were captivated by his looks, Li Qingmu had to play dumb to escape their thirsting gazes, which says it all.

So, when he stepped down from the carriage, instantly, it was as if the entire sky dimd, only he remained, radiating a gentle glow.

Standing among the group of won, Long Yue heard quite a few people swallowing hard.

Anywhere, good-looking people always received attention from the opposite sex, let alone among these well-bred young ladies.

With Li Qingmu’s appearance, Long Yue once again beca the receiver of envious, jealous stares from the won present.

Most importantly, Li Qingmu stepped forward, gently wrapped Long Yue’s arm, seemingly disapprovingly scolding, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

Instantly, those young girls were filled with a desire to strangle Long Yue!

Why? How co? A domineering, aggressive shrew could have such a handso and considerate man, was God blind?

Yes, certainly blind!

Feeling the dagger-like glares from behind, Long Yue’s heart remained indifferent, no... perhaps just a slight smugness.

I indeed have such a good husband, so what? You all are envious, jealous, and hateful, aren’t you? Have the guts to hit ?

I just love to see you so frustrated wanting to kill but not being able to, hahaha!

"So, are you happy?"

Li Qingmu whispered at Long Yue’s ear, smiling radiantly.

Knowing his little wife liked to show off, he should definitely support her fully, she must be very happy, right?

Long Yue rolled her eyes at him, impatiently saying, "What’s with your look?"

When this man ca out, he clearly had a bun hairstyle, how did it suddenly turn into long hair reaching the waist? Are you playing with ?

Li Qingmu noticed the doubt and dissatisfaction in his little wife’s eyes, softly laughed: "This way, I look more handso, making them more envious and jealous. My wife, is my idea good?"

Long Yue looked at the man beside her, with a charming smile, casually smoothing the windblown hair by his temples as he spoke, looking every bit as conceited as possible.

Tsk, how co she never noticed this man’s showy side before?

Indeed, there’s only what you can’t think of, not what you can’t do!

"Alright, it’s acceptable!"

Long Yue gently shook her little head, reluctantly concurring!

"Lady Jiao, aren’t you being too much!"

As soon as Long Yue and Li Qingmu entered Pri Minister Pei’s mansion, Chang Lexi appeared, looking at her with a mocking expression.

Long Yue was taken aback, surprised, "What does Miss Chang an by this? I don’t understand."

Chang Lexi snorted, full of disdain: "Lady Jiao seems to be quite forgetful, in such a short ti, you’ve already forgotten your uproar outside Pri Minister Pei’s mansion?"

Chang Lexi deliberately emphasized "Lady Jiao," showing her disapproval of the title.

Quite perplexing, how could a shrew deserve such a beautiful title?

It’s truly unfair!

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