At the Dahongpao Tea House, shopkeeper Yin's face was as white as snow. He looked at the people in front of him and didn't even dare to look at them.
Standing in front of Shopkeeper Yin were Qiu Feng, the eldest son of the Qiu family, and Qiu Feng's first wife, Mrs. Ma.
When Mrs. Ma saw Shopkeeper Yin, she was a mature woman with a sneer on her lips, "I really didn't expect that you, a bitch, are still alive?"
"Hongran, how could you do this? Or did you really run away with the wild man? Do you know how I feel about you? How can you treat me like this!"
When Qiu Feng saw Shopkeeper Yin, he rushed in front of her, grabbed her clothes, and asked angrily.
For six years, she seemed to have disappeared from this continent.
Qiu Feng never thought that Yin Hongran would come to Beiyang City. No wonder he had been searching for her for so many years, but there was no news about her.
Shopkeeper Yin seemed to have lost her soul, letting the autumn wind grab her by the skirt of her clothes and questioning her loudly.
"I'm asking you something! Answer it!"
When Qiu Feng saw that shopkeeper Yin was acting like a soulless doll, he became even more angry.
Mrs. Ma on the side was playing with the silk in her hand, smiling lightly, "Husband, sister Yin can now be the shopkeeper of the Dahongpao Teahouse. I am afraid she has found a very good concubine. Otherwise, this little life will not be the same."
It’s such a nourishing life!”
Mrs. Ma's words were like adding fuel to the fire, making Qiu Feng furious, and slapped Yin Hongran's pretty face hard.
When he struck, he showed no mercy.
In his eyes, the current Yin Hongran is his cuckold concubine, and this concubine has also trampled on his sincerity.
In the Qiu family, he once held her in his hands like that, but she actually ran away from the Qiu family when he loved him the most!
Such a thing, for Qiu Feng, is simply a slap in his face.
This slap made Shopkeeper Yin stagger, fall to the ground, and shed tears of despair.
She was really afraid of Mrs. Ma's existence. Mrs. Ma's hand was broken, and Shopkeeper Yin had experienced it personally before.
If it weren't for the child in her belly, how could she escape from the Qiu family?
If you don’t leave the Qiu family, Junjun will die a violent death and never be born again!
Something like this happened in Dahongpao Teahouse, and all the guests who were afraid of trouble left.
Those who were not afraid of trouble were watching the scene from upstairs. Although they were a little distressed by Shopkeeper Yin's situation, they were not in a good position to show off.
Because, Shopkeeper Yin is the concubine of the Qiu family.
A concubine's status is just a little higher than that of a slave. What's more, if a husband and his son-in-law discipline a concubine, what qualifications do they have to stop it?
Mrs. Ma walked up to Shopkeeper Yin step by step, her triangular eyes filled with jealous hatred. How could she forget Yin Hongran's existence?
It is this charming bitch who has seduced her husband's soul and favors this bitch in everything. How can she let her swallow this breath?
"Sister Yin, tell me, your face is so enchanting. In my opinion, it's better to ruin your face. In this way, you won't have so many bad things. Do you think that's right?
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Ruined face?
Shopkeeper Yin was so shocked that his whole body trembled. He looked at Mrs. Ma with a pair of frightened eyes and was speechless.
She has fled so far, is she still unable to escape?
Mrs. Ma didn't know where she took out the knife and pressed it against Shopkeeper Yin's face, wanting to scratch it out.
"Stop!"
This chapter has been completed!