Zhou Ya's teeth itched with hate. She shouted at Mrs. Sheng, "what are you doing? You poisonous woman, why don't you die?"
Mrs. Sheng's eyes flickered with resentment. She slowly looked at Zhou ya.
Her eyes were filled with disdain: "Zhou ya, you have lived a peaceful life. I'm afraid you have long forgotten how many dirty things you did to marry the Li family."
"It doesn't matter. Although you forgot, I still remember. I remember everything for you and your wife."
When Zhou Ya heard Mrs. Sheng's words, her face turned white.
Lihaotian could not help frowning. Master Li immediately ordered people to invite all the guests outside.
Those people had been reluctant to leave. Many people were curious about the truth that Sheng Fu meant something.
But not everyone can afford the gossip of the Li family.
Most of them left obediently, which also gave the Li family face.
Mrs. Sheng was very satisfied with the result, and she sighed softly.
She went to Sheng Zhiyan, helped her up, took a paper towel, and gently wiped the tears on Sheng Zhiyan's cheeks.
"Yan'er, we haven't reached the end of the road yet. Don't show your lowliness and weakness to outsiders at will."
"You are my daughter. Your spine is straight for me. Don't embarrass me."
Sheng Zhiyan curled her lips and helplessly called out to her mother.
Mrs. Sheng held her in her arms. She looked up at the Li family.
She suddenly looked at Li Haotian and smiled at him.
"Haotian, speaking of it, I have been in good contact with your old friend for years. You can never imagine what life your first lover is living now."
Lihaotian frowned, and he scolded in a bad tone.
"If you have anything to say, it is that she and I have long been nothing. In those years, she was the first to betray me. If I wanted to say I'm sorry, I didn't do anything wrong to her. Instead, she failed me first."