Ouyang Yun didn't even look at her, there was no such person in his eyes.
Naturally, Zheng Yuan would not pay attention to such a woman.
A bodyguard shouted coldly, "Who are you? How dare you talk to our young master like this? Shut your stupid mouth."
If the master is inconvenient to say it, their subordinates can definitely say it without any psychological barriers.
The other bodyguard followed the order and left. Shen Mei didn't see it. All her thoughts were on Ouyang Yun and his wife, and he yelled angrily, "Why can't I speak? I am his elder and his stepmother."
She was extremely confident and regarded herself as an elder. She seemed to have suddenly lost her memory and forgot how she treated him in the past.
"Stepmother?" Ouyang Yun raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer, "Daddy, are you married?"
After being reduced to such a state, I am still in the mood to register. I am really speechless.
Only when two people are tied to death can it be considered true love?
Under his son's mocking gaze, Ouyang Wen's eyes flickered left and right, not daring to raise his head to look at each other, "This...I..."
In fact, he didn't want to. He was already a long time old, so why bother anymore.
But Shen Mei refused, crying every day and insisting on registering the marriage, saying that she was willing to die to clear her name and the names of her two children.
He couldn't bear it, so he agreed.
But it seems that he has done something wrong and is getting further and further away from his son and his past wealthy life.
As long as he cannot be forgiven by his son, he will not be able to enjoy glory and wealth.
Living a life counting money was so miserable that he really couldn't survive.
He can't even afford good clothes, and his quality of life has dropped to the edge of poverty. For him, it is a painful torture.
The pampered life left a mark on his bones. He was used to living a life of clothes and food. He had bodyguards when he traveled, and his entourage took care of everything.
Nowadays, he can't afford bodyguards or nannies, so Shen Mei does all the housework by herself. But God knows, Shen Mei has lived a good life for so many years, and her life skills have long since degraded to zero.
The rice is burnt, the vegetables are bitter, and the clothes are torn and unwearable.
The two of them quarreled every day about trivial matters in life, and the quarrel was so intense.
Ouyang Yun has long been disappointed with him and has no more emotions left. "It's so embarrassing, so there's no need to say it. Since you didn't tell me at the beginning, there's no need for it today. It has nothing to do with me anyway, so I won't admit it."
When a stranger gets married, does he need to care?
He only needs to be responsible for one thing. When Ouyang Wen dies in the future, he will be responsible for the funeral and bury the old man. This can be regarded as fulfilling his obligation.
As for the rest, he won't care too much.
Shen Mei originally wanted to humiliate Ouyang Yun and express her bad temper.
But his indifferent reaction made her very angry.
"You are so heartless! You are so disrespectful to your elders. Having a son like you has brought you eight lifetimes of bad luck."
Ouyang Yun didn't even bother to talk to this kind of woman. No matter what she said, he treated her as farts.
Zheng Yuan is a woman and is rather stingy. She pokes at the opponent's sore spot without any politeness, "How could you be so lucky to have such a good son? It's a pity that your children have all been killed by you. It only means that you
I was born without this blessing."
Just slap someone in the face, what's wrong?
Shen Mei was like a thousand arrows piercing her heart. The wound that hadn't healed was bleeding again, and her face kept twitching in pain. "When elders speak, you have no place to interrupt. Husband, slap her twice and teach her a lesson."