The boss’s wife was so angry that she was about to explode and rushed forward to hit Mrs. Li, "You stinking bitch, old hag, I’ll tear your face off, let’s see how you seduce people!"
Mrs. Li no longer fought with the boss’s wife, but instead cried in Boss Xu’s arms.
Gu Chuan watched coldly as Mrs. Li was beaten. To him, today’s scene was no different from the one in front of the ancestral hall that day.
What Mrs. Li did hurt him even more deeply.
For a boy, a mother’s betrayal of his father is equivalent to a betrayal of himself.
Yun Jiao was too tired to intervene; she felt nothing but disgrace.
At this mont, Boss Xu shielded the frail Mrs. Li in his arms and impatiently shouted at his wife, "Enough, stop it, you’re acting like a crazy woman!"
The boss’s wife could no longer bear the grievances in her heart upon seeing her husband protect Mrs. Li and sat on the ground crying bitterly.
Mrs. Li sobbed in Boss Xu’s arms, creating a scene too awkward to behold.
Yun Jiao wished she could gouge her eyes out.
Gu Chuan’s face turned ashen as he harshly demanded, "Do you have any shred of decency left?"
Just like Yun Jiao, he no longer wanted to call her "mother."
Upon hearing Gu Chuan’s voice, Mrs. Li quivered in Boss Xu’s arms but continued to cry.
At this point, Lin Shuo glanced at Yun Jiao, sowhat understanding how she felt.
He could roughly guess her intentions in calling them here.
He turned and quietly instructed Ah Hu, "Let’s take her back."
If not, it would bring sha to Doctor Gu.
Lin Shuo strode forward, with Ah Hu following behind.
As Mrs. Li saw the two of them approaching, she shrank further into Boss Xu’s arms.
Ah Hu took a step forward and pulled Boss Xu aside.
Mrs. Li froze for a mont, then suddenly removed a hairpin from her head and held it to her throat, "I won’t go back, I want to stay with him. Don’t co closer, if you do, I’ll—"
Before she could finish, Lin Shuo’s hand moved like lightning before her, and the hairpin in her hand was gone.
Gone!
Mrs. Li looked around, seemingly searching for another weapon, when Yun Jiao shouted, "Ah Hu, carry her out."
Ah Hu wasn’t sure how to take Mrs. Li away. Should he drag her? Push her? Or carry her? After all, this was Yun Jiao’s mother, and he didn’t want to show too much disrespect.
Since Yun Jiao said so, he didn’t hold back, bent down, and carried Mrs. Li out.
Carried on Ah Hu’s shoulder, Mrs. Li struggled tearfully, reaching out desperately, crying sharply, "Qinglang, Qinglang, save !"
It was as if a tragic scene of life and death unfolded.
Yun Jiao was on the verge of breaking down.
Damn, it’s like watching a soap opera here!
Mrs. Li is the typical protagonist of a soap opera, but Boss Xu is not the hero in such dramas.
He looked at Lin Shuo in fear, not daring to step forward.
Lin Shuo approached and tapped the back of Mrs. Li’s head, rendering her speechless.
During acupuncture studies, Yun Jiao learned about acupoints and knew that the point Lin Shuo pressed was the Yan Acupoint. His ability to silence Mrs. Li with a single touch indicated he possessed inner strength.
Ah Hu carried Mrs. Li all the way to the backyard, and Yun Jiao signaled him to throw Mrs. Li in the main hall.
Ah Hu released Mrs. Li’s Yan Acupoint and quickly departed.
Mrs. Chen peeked around the courtyard entrance, then closed the gate behind her.
Mrs. Li, exhausted from the struggle or perhaps aware she couldn’t escape, sat on the ground, weeping silently.
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