Passing by the lobby on the first floor, she met Wu Xiaomin mopping the floor again.

Wu Xiaomin stopped what she was doing, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked at Xia Yuwei as if she were watching a joke.

This sarcastic woman finally left.

Xia Yuwei stopped in her tracks and looked coldly at Wu Xiaomin, the servant who seemed to be always against her.

"Why are you staring at me? No matter what you say, I have always been the hostess of this house. Unlike some women who spend their whole lives mopping the floor." Xia Yuwei raised her red lips slightly and glared at Wu Xiaomin fiercely.

She didn't take such a servant seriously at all. After saying that, she dragged the box straight out of the door of Mo's house.

She no longer wants to live this kind of life of being ignored and cold-violated by men. From today on, she will have a new life.

Wu Xiaomin snorted coldly and continued cleaning. The other servants hadn't come yet, so she had to do all these things alone. She had been busy all day and was finally done.

But just when she was about to sit down and rest, she heard a "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound coming from upstairs. The sound, like something being smashed, was so harsh that it made her eardrums hurt.

Her heart skipped a beat, then she turned around and rushed upstairs.

When she arrived at the master bedroom on the second floor, she was frightened by the scene in front of her and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

In the bedroom, Mo Yixuan was smashing things in the room like crazy. He threw the sheets, quilts, and pillows on the floor. The cups and vases on the coffee table were all smashed, and the pieces fell.

On the ground. He still seemed to be upset. He opened the closet and threw out all the clothes, shoes, etc. that belonged to Xia Yuwei but had not been taken away.

"Mr. Mo..." Wu Xiaomin shouted at the door. It had been three years since she came to Mo's house. This was the first time she had seen her husband lose such a big temper. She rushed over and held back Mo Yixuan who was about to hit him.

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"I'll take care of it here, I'll take care of it," she said quickly.

Mo Yixuan's face turned purple with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if a mental patient was about to go crazy.

He punched the coffee table, wanting to smash everything in the room.

"Throw out all the things she used. Throw them all out." Mo Yixuan was furious, roaring like a wild beast, which made Wu Xiaomin tremble all over.

"Okay, okay."

She quickly squatted down and began to pick up things on the ground, throwing them into the corridor first.

She kept walking back and forth between the rooms and corridors, throwing out countless things until she was so tired that she could hardly stand up straight.

Xia Yuwei really has a lot of things. She took away so many things by express delivery in the afternoon, and there are still so many clothes, shoes, skin care products, etc. in this room. She is really a waste of money.

When the last few things were thrown out, Wu Xiaomin finally straightened up and kept breathing heavily, and then the angry voice sounded again.

"Call her!"

"Who are you talking about?" Wu Xiaomin turned around and looked at the man of the house in shock, not understanding what he was talking about.

Mo Yixuan frowned tightly, his expression was still extremely bad, as if he would get angry at any time.

"He Xiyan!" After a while, he called out the name.

Wu Xiaomin quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and found He Xiyan's name in the phone book.
Chapter completed!