After dinner, Ruotong said goodbye to Zhu Surong and went back alone.
After coming out of Zhu Surong's apartment, she did not take the bus, but walked quietly on the sidewalk, thinking about what Zhu Surong said to her while washing dishes in the kitchen.
How could Zhu Surong say that she was as mysterious as a riddle? Did she know something? But the two had only met twice, and Ruotong had not mentioned a word about her background, so this possibility was unlikely.
Ruotong was walking under the camphor tree and let out a long sigh when she suddenly heard someone calling her name: "Long Ruotong?" The female voice seemed very weak in the busy street.
Ruotong looked around briefly and saw no familiar person. He thought he was hallucinating and continued walking with his head down, thinking about the problem just now.
After a while, she heard the woman calling her name again. She raised her head and suddenly saw Jiang Zhufang and her two friends walking towards her from in front of her. There was a sneer in the corner of Jiang Zhufang's mouth, and she looked carefully.
He looked at her carefully, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, with cold and contemptuous eyes.
Ruotong's heart instantly went cold from head to toe. She was now dressed in the standard mistress style, with sexy clothes and heavy makeup. Every time she came out of the villa, she would dress up like this. The purpose was to deceive others, because the floor
All the guards below knew that she was Ao Rui's woman. She thought she would change into normal clothes after returning to her apartment, but she didn't expect to meet Zhu Surong halfway.
Jiang Zhufang, a big talker, will definitely tell her father about her dressing up as a prostitute. Her father will definitely be suspicious of her, and then she will have a troublesome problem to deal with.
Just when he was thinking about how to get out, Jiang Zhufang's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears: "I mean, you quit your job, how can you get so much money to pay rent and support yourself? It turns out there is another way out."
The two friends next to Jiang Zhufang were also looking at Ruotong with disdain.
While Ruotong was thinking about where Jiang Zhufang appeared from, she looked around carefully again and suddenly found a beauty salon not far in front of her. It turned out that Jiang Zhufang appeared from the beauty salon.
Come.
She was too engrossed in her thoughts just now. When Jiang Zhufang called her for the first time, she just took a rough look at the surrounding environment without warning. It was normal for her to miss the beauty salon.
However, she now has a way to deal with it. As long as she pretends to be crazy and refuses to admit it until death, Jiang Zhufang can't do anything to her.
She crossed her arms and laughed at Jiang Zhufang: "Aunt Jiang, did you just get a facial? Is it because the beautician there is not good, or is your foundation already beyond repair? Why do I look like I'm getting older with time?"
Jiang Zhufang was most taboo about topics like old age and old age. As long as the problem was directed at her, Ruotong's own problems would definitely be deceived.
Sure enough, Jiang Zhufang's expression immediately became nervous when she heard Ruotong's words. She quickly touched her face and anxiously asked the two friends around her: "Are you really old? Did you do a few hours of beauty treatments?"
Doesn’t it have any effect?”
"No, that damn girl made you angry on purpose. You are the youngest among the three of us." Her two friends comforted her.
The friend's words immediately relaxed Jiang Zhufang's nerves. She pointed at Ruotong's nose angrily and cursed: "Damn girl, how dare you lie to me?"
"If I remember correctly, you are 40 years old this year. People say that women in their forties are scum, and that is absolutely true when they apply to you. No matter how I look at it, you are so old, so ugly, and so unsightly.
"Ruotong deliberately emphasized the tone of 'forty' in order to annoy Jiang Zhufang.
Sure enough, deep fear appeared on Jiang Zhufang's face. Questions from her friends also came to her like a tide. "Zhufang, are you 40 years old this year? Didn't you tell us that you are only 35 years old?" Her face
Sometimes green and sometimes white.
Ruotong thought that Jiang Zhufang was just inconvenient to mention her age to others, but she didn't expect that she would be so bold as to lie about her age. Good, good! She has another bargaining chip. She will make good use of Jiang Zhufang's weakness and solve all the problems.
The fight turned to Jiang Zhufang, causing him to get burned.
"Two beautiful sisters, please don't believe what Aunt Jiang says. You see there are so many and deep lines at the corners of her eyes and tail, but she is only 35 years old? Do you think she dyed her hair yellow to follow the trend? No, she
She did this just to cover her white hair and not to let others know that she has reached the age of menopause." Ruotong struck while the iron was hot and deliberately tried to please Jiang Zhufang's two friends:
"How can she be compared with you? You are young, beautiful and elegant, and you look like you are only 30 years old at most. But I am confused, how can you be friends with a 40-year-old woman like Aunt Jiang? There is a big age difference between you."
After more than ten years, can we resonate with each other?" She wanted to sow discord, leaving Jiang Zhufang isolated and helpless, and reducing his arrogance.
The two friends beside Jiang Zhufang immediately smiled happily when they heard Ruotong's exaggerated and deliberate praise. Which woman who is nearly forty can resist the temptation of being praised as only thirty, and then they immediately
Ruotong said nice things.
"Zhufang, I see that your Ruotong is quite sensible and polite. What young girl doesn't like to wear some makeup and sexy clothes?"
"Yes, Zhufang, if I don't tell you, you don't know. My niece is a white-collar worker. She dresses sexier and has thicker makeup than your Ruotong. She said that all the women in the office dress like this."
Maybe your Ruotong was also affected by the environment."
Ruotong's heart couldn't be happier. She just saw the weakness of these three women's vanity and liking to hear good things, so she prescribed the right medicine. Her calculation was indeed correct. Not only did Jiang Zhufang face the problem of lying about her age and deceiving her friends,
Moreover, she is already isolated and helpless, and she will soon get into trouble.
"You...didn't you just say that she was dressed like this to be a mistress for a rich man?" Jiang Zhufang was anxious and flustered.
"That's just our speculation, not a fact. If your Ruotong is so beautiful, there must be many suitors. Why do you need to be a second wife?"
"The two beauties are so elegant. Even what they say is so clear-cut. If I were a man, I would definitely fall under your skirts willingly." Ruotong smiled and pleased them.
Once they heard Ruotong complimenting them on their temperament, their liking for Ruotong increased even more.
Later, Ruotong turned to tease Jiang Zhufang: "Aunt Jiang, you have no real evidence, so don't accuse me falsely. Does it mean that if you put on some makeup and dress sexy, you must be someone's mistress?"
She is not a mistress because Ao Rui does not have a wife. Strictly speaking, she did not lie.
"Shameless bitch, go to hell." Jiang Zhufang became angry and pointed at Ruotong's nose in front of passers-by, insulting her loudly.
"Old woman, don't call me a bitch at all times. Is it because you are already 40 years old and have an imbalance in your heart that you are jealous of me who is only 22 years old?" Ruotong not only did not get angry, but became even more righteous.
"Zhufang, although Ruotong and you are not related by blood, she is still your daughter after all. How can you call your daughter a bitch in front of so many people?" Jiang Zhufang's friends also came to help.
"If she doesn't call me an old woman, can I call her a bitch?" Jiang Zhufang was filled with anger.
"Two beautiful sisters, you may not know. Aunt Jiang scolded me as a bitch, so I moved out of my house. Living outside by myself is so pitiful and dangerous. Not only does Aunt Jiang not understand me,
, but they say that I am an outsider of the Long family and have no qualifications to return to the Long family. Do you think I am pitiful?"
Ruotong pretended to be angry and ran to the woman standing on the left of Jiang Zhufang to complain. She even pretended to be pitiful and lay down with a few tears. Anyway, acting would never be a problem for her.
She burst into tears immediately. The aunt not only held her in her arms sympathetically, but also accused Jiang Zhufang face to face. "Jiang Zhufang, I didn't expect that your stepmother could be so vicious. Ruotong's biological mother is no longer alive.
And she is so young, how can you drive her out of the house and let her fend for herself outside?"
The woman standing on Jiang Zhufang's right also took the opportunity to accuse Jiang Zhufang: "Jiang Zhufang, you really know people and don't know the heart. Not only did you deceive us, but you were also so cruel to your own daughter. Hum, you don't have to come to my house to see me in the future. Our family
You are not welcome."
"Listen to my explanation..." Jiang Zhufang was speechless at this time, and even jumping into the Yellow River couldn't clear her mind.
The woman holding Ruotong in her arms interrupted Jiang Zhufang: "What are you explaining? The facts are right in front of us. Do you still want to lie to us again?"
The woman on the right said to the woman on the left: "Let's go."
Afterwards, the two women exchanged pleasantries with Ruotong and left.
"Old woman, why are you glaring at me? Your friends will alienate you today. It's entirely your own fault. What does it have to do with me?" Ruotong crossed her arms, looking calm and happy. She didn't think Jiang Zhufang was angry at all.
The look that burned her alive.
"Bitch, if you hadn't talked so much, would I have been so embarrassed in front of my friends today? It's all because of you, a bitch, and I can't spare you." Jiang Zhufang's face was not ferocious, but very terrifying.
"You seem to be the one who talks too much. If you don't provoke me, will I provoke you?" Ruotong smiled nonchalantly.
"Don't think I don't know. You can tell from the look of you that you are a mistress for a rich man. If I tell your father, I wonder if you will have a good life."
"Do you have any evidence?" Ruotong asked with a smile.
"you……"
"Anything without evidence is the same as slander. You made trouble for no reason. Do you think my father will forgive you lightly?"
"You..." Jiang Zhufang clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
"Old woman, you can't protect yourself, why do you care about me? There is no evidence, I advise you not to humiliate yourself, lest you get burned when the time comes." Ruotong glanced at Jiang Zhufang with disdain.