Xiyan’s barrage of words left Qiao Qianmo utterly defenseless!
She felt so much hatred.
She wanted to charge forward and snatch Ou Jue away from Xia Xiyan’s arms!
That young man... was supposed to belong to her.
Now it’s ruined.
Everything is ruined.
In the end, what did she gain?
Like a clown amusing herself, caught up in their endless trickery!
Susan pointed at Xiyan and her group, her voice trembling, "Despicable, you’re all so despicable!"
"Despicable?" Ou Jue’s mother, who’d been silent until now, curved her lips into a mocking smile, "Who’s really despicable here? Pretending to be soone you’re not and enjoying privileges in my Ou Family for so long—you owe so accounts, and I’m going to settle them with you today!"
Susan’s voice sharpened, "No... I’m innocent!"
"The food you eat, the things you use, the place you live, even that pathetic life of yours are all given by us, and you have the gall to cry out for justice and claim you’re innocent?!"
"Those were things you willingly gave ! What does that have to do with ?" Susan retorted shalessly, like an unreasonable shrew, "From start to finish, it was all your misunderstanding. You were guilt-ridden and decided to pay a debt of gratitude, but you chose the wrong person. If anyone’s to bla, bla yourselves!"
Damn.
This woman completely shattered Xiyan’s worldview.
How could she twist the truth like this?
"Weren’t you the ones who sought from S Country? Weren’t you the ones who insisted on bringing back to the country?!" Susan argued self-righteously, "Everything that’s happened, it was all you! I am the innocent one here!"
At that mont, a group of people suddenly stord into the venue.
Qiao Qianmo and Susan turned their heads in horror.
The crowd surged forward, hurling dirty water and rubbish at Qiao Qianmo and Susan without hesitation.
"Shaless! It’s clearly you two who were acting like mistresses, yet you put on an innocent front on screen. I even supported you during that show ’Actor’—what a joke!"
"Serves you right for ending up like this. People like you should be thrown into jail!"
"Two frauds, trash, scum!!"
The group attacked with ferocity and clear intent, targeting Qiao Qianmo and Susan directly.
"Ah! Crazy people, where did these lunatics co from? Stop it, stop!" Qiao Qianmo scread, but suddenly—splat!
A disgusting egg cracked against her forehead, ruining her perfectly styled hair.
"Stop throwing! Don’t throw anymore!" Susan was so furious she could spit blood.
But this scene mirrored exactly what had happened yesterday—Xiyan being splashed with dirty water outside the event venue.
Now the two culprits were surrounded, helpless as the mob poured garbage and dirty water over them.
After a long mont, the angry crowd slowly dispersed.
One particularly vile person spat in their direction, "Wretch!"
Qiao Qianmo had grown up as a pampered young lady, and since joining the entertainnt industry years ago, her rise to fa had been smooth-sailing.
When had she ever experienced such humiliation?
She stomped her feet in a frenzy, "Xia Xiyan, this was your doing, wasn’t it!"
"I have no idea what you’re talking about." Xiyan mimicked the innocent expression Qiao Qianmo had used yesterday, repeating her words verbatim!
Susan, fuming, pulled a piece of lettuce from her hair. "You’re still pretending? If it wasn’t you, then who was it? If you hadn’t deliberately let them in, how could they have possibly gotten inside?"
Qiao Qianmo sobbed, "Ou Jue, look at this! This is Xia Xiyan’s true face and her vicious tactics!"
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