Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All Chapter 350: 350: The Bigger the Trouble, the Better the Spe

Chapter 350: Chapter 350: The Bigger the Trouble, the Better the Spectacle

“It was Xue Ying who bullied my sister,”

Wen Yi reported to her father.

Xue Ying wouldn’t have it. Was she the one who wanted to bully a little brat? It was actually Wen Yue who had provoked her with her sharp tongue, and only then did Xue Ying think about teaching her a lesson. With that thought, Xue Ying t Wen Siyuan’s gaze and said,

“It was your daughter Wen Yue who told my sister that she wants my dad to bring Aunt Su ho to be a new Stepmother for , my sister, and my brother. She even said if my sister didn’t convince my dad, she would be a bad seed! I got really angry, so I threw her to the ground!”

Wen Siyuan was at first stunned, and then his expression turned rather unpleasant.

Su Man was standing a few steps outside the courtyard gate, her complexion almost the shade of liver, especially when she saw Kang Li and Luo Yanqing standing together and whispering sothing. She wished she could rush over to Wen Yue and slap the girl twice.

“Go ho.”

Wen Siyuan said to Wen Yue and her two sisters, trying to suppress his anger.

“Do you want to hit ?”

Wen Yue didn’t move. She looked up at Wen Siyuan, “I said those things, but who told Xue Yin to play the good person, saying the woman you brought ho was nice and that I shouldn’t fail to call her ‘Auntie’, but should call her ‘Mom’?”

Pointing at Su Man, Wen Yue’s eyes filled with grievance as she looked at her father, “From the start of winter break until the night before last when you ca ho, she wouldn’t cook for , Wen Yi, or Little Fish. She said she wasn’t able to move around much and told to go to the kitchen to cook for myself; otherwise, all three of us would go hungry.”

Tears stread down her face as Wen Yue cried out, “My hand got burned by the pot lid, and she didn’t care. Little Fish got a stomachache after eating the food I made, and she ignored it too. She only cooked for herself…”

Hearing the words from Wen Yue’s mouth, Su Man was petrified on the spot. It took her so ti to co to her senses, and when she did, she realized a crowd had gathered around to watch the commotion. In a fit of rage, Su Man lashed out, “Wen Yue, don’t spread nonsense outside!”

“I insist on saying it!”

Wen Yue was defiant even as her father Wen Siyuan’s face grew dark. She continued to berate Su Man, “You are a bad woman. You make cook when I’m so young. You eat all the good stuff yourself while my sisters and I have to survive on the watery rice and stir-fried cabbage I make every day. Bad woman, don’t even dream that I’ll ever call you ‘Mom’!”

“Auntie Su, how could you do such a thing?”

Loo Ping loved to fuel the fire. Standing at her own door, she felt morally superior as she began to scold Su Man, “Wen Yue is just a child. How could you let her cook by herself? And not just for herself, but for her two sisters too? anwhile, you only cook for yourself, eating all the good food and drinks. How could you be fair to Teacher Wen that way?”

“You don’t know anything, so stop ddling in my family’s affairs! Loo Ping, listen well, stop trying to be a towering figure in front of , or else, I’ll go to the school where you substitute teach and ruin your reputation!”

What a ss she’d gotten herself into by coming out here. Now, she’s been double-crossed; first by that cursed Wen Yue, and then by Loo Ping, that irritating gossip. With this incident, her reputation… her reputation was likely to be severely tarnished!

“I’m innocent and unafraid of crooked shadows. You want to ruin my reputation, go ahead to the school where I substitute teach. I frankly don’t believe you can pull it off! Now, let’s talk about you. There is a saying that stepmothers are often cruel, but it’s from you that I’ve truly learned what that ans, in the heart of winter…”

Loo Ping was cut off before she could finish, reprimanded by Wen Siyuan, “Teacher Loo, you don’t understand the situation, so please don’t interfere in my family’s matters.”

Without even glancing at Loo Ping’s reaction, Wen Siyuan scooped Wen Yue into his arms,