Reborn 1990: Fat Wife, Want to Stand Up

Chapter 489 Vicious ([-])
A long night.

The ones who didn't sleep were Wang Guihua and Wang Lanlan.

Almost all night, she thought about everything that happened in these days.

After tonight, there will no longer be room for Zhao Qingqing in this compound. Maybe she won't come back in ten or eight years.

From a young girl loved and praised by everyone to ruined, it really only takes one day.

Her hatred can also be completely ended today.

Looking at the face in the mirror that was damaged by a long scar, not only did she not have the collapsed emotions before, but she was extremely calm.

It is a scar, but it is also another beginning of her life.

……

early morning.

Ye Yao woke up from his sleep and stretched himself.

Something was destined to happen today, so she slept very peacefully at night.

"Mom, what are you looking at? The pot is all burnt!"

As soon as she walked into the kitchen, she smelled a burning smell, and then saw Zhang Qiufeng sitting on the bench, motionless.

Only then did Zhang Qiufeng come back to his senses, and he lifted the lid of the pot in a panic.

Sure enough, the rice soup inside has been boiled dry.

Ye Yao looked at the black things in the pot, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Originally, she only ate some boiled eggs in the morning, but it is rare for her to look so lost.

Looking along her left hand, she seemed to be holding a handkerchief.

"Mom, what's that?"

Before Zhang Qiufeng could speak, Ye Yao asked directly.

"Ah? It's nothing. Just now, I just suddenly felt a little hot, so I wiped my sweat with a handkerchief, but I was stunned for a moment, and then the pot burned.

But it doesn't matter, it's still early, I'll do it again. "

Zhang Qiufeng panicked and stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket.

Ye Yao frowned, took a step forward, and snatched the handkerchief without saying a word.

For so many years, she never knew that she would still carry this kind of thing with her.

"Yao Yao, what are you doing? Give it to me!"

Zhang Qiufeng was extremely impatient.

"Mom, isn't this handkerchief yours?"

Ye Yao was just probing casually, but she didn't expect her to be very obviously guilty.

The handkerchief belongs to Mr. Ye.

She had returned the handkerchief to him that day, but after he left, she found the handkerchief lying on the window sill.

She didn't know if he lost it again unintentionally, or if he put it down on purpose.

"its mine."

She was so embarrassed that she blushed.

"Mom, you can't lie. Whose handkerchief is this?"

Seeing her stiff and shy look, Ye Yao tensed his cheeks.

It is definitely not Qian Hai's, she is absolutely sure of this.

So besides Qian Hai, when did she meet other men?

Zhang Qiufeng faltered and couldn't say a word, and couldn't say it.

If my daughter finds out, the handkerchief belongs to Mr. Ye...

She didn't even dare to think about it.

"Mr. Ye's handkerchief?"

Ye Yao's sudden words made Zhang Qiufeng's heart stop for a moment, and she lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at her.

Ye Yao had already got an affirmative answer, and he looked terrified.

"Anyone is fine, why is it him? Don't you know he has a wife?"

Because of anger, her whole body was tense to the extreme.

Zhang Qiufeng felt his face was burning hot, "It's not what you think..."

She wanted to argue, but in the end she gave up.

Ye Yao was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly, holding the handkerchief, the veins on the back of his hand were faintly visible.

The next second, she threw it into the flickering stove without hesitation...

(End of this chapter)