Shen Qingqing's cold gaze swept across the room, and the people who had been pleading moments ago fell silent for reasons unknown.
"Feeling quite pleased with yourself?"
A frigid voice descended from above. Shen Yaoyao looked up in astonishment, only to see the mockery and disgust on Shen Qingqing's face. She hadn't paid any attention to what the crowd had just said.
She slightly bent over, her slender waist forming an extremely perfect curve that mesmerized the men around her.
"Do you feel good about being able to manipulate people's hearts so easily, making those foolish individuals who don't know the truth speak for you?"
The crowd: ...
The fools, they were referring to them, weren't they?
"You..."
Shen Yaoyao had just begun to speak when a piece of paper slapped onto her face. Her cheek already stung, and this slap made her wince in pain.
All her elegance vanished in an instant.
The crowd averted their gazes, finding it difficult to watch.
The white paper fluttered and fell to the ground. Shen Yaoyao instinctively picked it up and glanced at it.
Instantly, all the color drained from her face!
It was a will!
Shen Qingqing tilted her head, looking quite cute, but her eyes held only disgust and malice. "You know exactly how your fiancé went missing. It has nothing to do with me. If you hadn't abused the child, he wouldn't have kicked you out."
She rubbed her temples, weary of this entanglement, and issued a warning with a hint of ruthlessness.
"Say one more useless word, and we'll meet in court."
Now, everyone understood. The talk of being a mistress was all false. This woman shamelessly occupied someone else's villa and abused the child!
No one sympathized with her anymore, only scorn remained.
With the will in front of her, what could Shen Yaoyao do? She could only endure her resentment and obediently return the villa.
Shen Qingqing was truly ruthless, not even giving her a chance to pack her things.
She instructed the property management to send security guards, opened the villa's main door, and had them carry out her belongings, one after another, anything that didn't belong to this villa and belonged to Shen Yaoyao was thrown out!
Her belongings were tossed onto the ground as if they were trash, and some were even her intimate apparel.
Shen Yaoyao lunged forward to protect her underwear, glaring at Shen Qingqing. "Don't get too smug. Sooner or later, you'll get your comeuppance!"
Shen Qingqing laughed at those words. "Seeing you, I no longer believe that there is such a thing as karma."
Her actions were outrageous, yet Shen Yaoyao had not received any retribution. Relying on Fu Jingshu, she abused her own child and almost became Mrs. Fu!
She didn't believe in karma; some revenge had to be exacted by oneself.
Shen Yaoyao lowered her head, putting on a pitiful and helpless act, trying to garner sympathy from those around her.
But were they fools? How could they be deceived again? Shen Qingqing was the owner of this villa, and it was only right for her to reclaim her property!
Of course, Shen Qingqing wasn't heartless. She had people pack several trash bags and threw them in front of Shen Yaoyao.
"Pack up your junk."
Shen Yaoyao gritted her teeth in hatred, but she still had to use these trash bags. Otherwise, she couldn't possibly take all those clothes with her.
Having finally left the villa, she returned home in disarray. After a brief packing, she immediately sent the video she had just recorded to Fu Jingshu.
In the video, Shen Qingqing was shown coldly and heartlessly throwing things out, while she appeared pitiful and disheveled, making Shen Qingqing seem utterly cruel.
She then eagerly went to squat outside the Fu family's villa.
When the villa's gate opened and she saw the exceptionally handsome Fu Jingshu, Shen Yaoyao cried a river of tears. "Jingshu, I have nowhere to live. Can you let me come back? I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I truly know I was wrong now. I want to come back. Chenchen must miss me too!"
Her words reminded Fu Jingshu of Chenchen throwing himself into her arms today. Perhaps the child did need a mother.
He rubbed his temples, suppressing his impatience and annoyance. "Come in."
Shen Yaoyao was overjoyed to have successfully moved into the Fu family's residence. She even planned to use this opportunity to foster a good relationship with Fu Jingshu.
Unexpectedly, after he took a phone call, he left without even entering the house.
She had no choice but to go in herself. Looking at the luxurious villa, she was still happy. Being able to move in was a good thing.
Footsteps sounded on the stairs. She looked up and saw Chenchen coming down.
His previously cheerful pace stopped when he saw her. His delicate little face was filled with displeasure. "Why are you here?"
He might as well have written "You are not welcome" on his face.
Shen Yaoyao cursed the little bastard in her heart but smiled gently on her face. "Chenchen, I'm your mommy. Why are you treating me like this?"
She feigned an injured expression.
But Shen Jinxi didn't fall for it at all. He rolled his eyes at her and turned, stomping upstairs.
Shen Yaoyao, whose mood was already bad, found his dismissive attitude to be the final spark igniting her temper. Her rationality vanished instantly.
Her face darkened, and she chased upstairs.
She was tall with long legs and managed to push the door open before Shen Jinxi could close it, squeezing inside.
Shen Jinxi immediately backed away. "What are you doing?"
This woman was acting strangely!
Shen Yaoyao smiled slightly. "Of course, I'm going to play games with you. Chenchen, I'm your mommy. You have to be with me. A child without a mommy will be laughed at."
Shen Jinxi looked at her with wary eyes.
Would this woman really be so kind?
Shen Yaoyao casually closed the door, her smile slowly fading. "You are my child. I carried you for ten months and gave birth to you. Why don't you like me?"
The thought of this little bastard's affection and closeness to Shen Qingqing filled her with hatred.
Shen Jinxi suddenly understood. This bad woman indeed had ulterior motives. He should have called for help immediately, but then he thought of something. He changed his previous cold and hateful demeanor, becoming timid and appearing to hide behind the bed in fear.
Seeing him like this, Shen Yaoyao felt as if she saw Chenchen from the past. Her abusive tendencies flared, and she strode over, reaching out to grab the child.
But although he was small, he was very agile and easily dodged.
Instead, Shen Yaoyao tripped over the building blocks on the floor and fell face-first. "Fu Zhichen!"
Looking at her contorted face, Shen Jinxi clicked his tongue internally.
This woman was truly ugly!
She couldn't compare to Mommy at all!
The next second, Shen Yaoyao lunged at him. He immediately turned and ran towards the window, simultaneously grabbing a vase from the table and throwing it at her.
The vase was not large and contained a few flowers and half a bottle of water. All of it landed on Shen Yaoyao.
Her dress was immediately soaked through, and she roared in fury, "Fu Zhichen, don't let me catch you, or I'll make you pay!"
Just then, the door was knocked on, and the butler's voice sounded from outside.
"Young Master, what's happening in there?"
Shen Yaoyao was startled, her reason returning slightly. She spoke before Shen Jinxi. "It's nothing, I accidentally knocked over a vase."
"Miss Shen, please open the door and let me in to clean up."
The butler didn't believe her and insisted on coming in to see.