Ye Ying’s reaction was much larger than anyone else present. After snatching over the DV recorder, the more anxious she was, the less she knew how to use it. Her lips were shivering as she forcefully pressed on the function key; she pressed so hard that her fingertips were turning white.
How is this possible! How is this possible!
She only just accepted the fact that Ye Jian had traveled further and climbed higher than she did, and she had finally managed to adjust her mentality, but why did something that she couldn’t accept occurs? Why!
Ye Jian was much stronger than her right now that she accepts!
As long as she tries hard, there will be one day where she will overtake her! And return to the days in the past, where Ye Jian could only look up to her!
But the result? The result?
Not only was Ye Ying’s complexion sickly pale, but there were also even hints of madness within her expression, as her whole person devolved into madness, without any signs of normalcy.
After pressing on it for so long yet didn’t see the recording that she wanted, Ye Ying jolted her head upwards and roared loudly at Ye Zhixiang: “What trash is this! What type of trash did you buy!”
“And you still call yourself a prospective college student; you don’t even know how to use a recorder.” Ye Zhixiang swept Ye Ying a distasteful glance, as she mocked disregarding her status as an elder: “No wonder you’re inferior to Ye Jian on all aspects, the root of it all is that you’re stupid!”
“F*cking b*tch, shut your trap!” Sun Dongqing jumped immediately to defend her daughter, and she yelled back with a piercing voice, “You shameless woman, yet Ying Ying still calls you her aunt, a bitch like you, ptooie! Unworthy!”
How could Ye Zhixiang stand such insults? Hearing that, she was so angry that she started screaming like a shrew and pounced over, “Sun Dongqing, how dare you b*tch, to scold me! I’m going to tear your rotten mouth apart!”
After pouncing over, she started fighting with Sun Dongqing, her hands scratched at the face, and she raised her legs to kick harshly, not allowing Sun Dongqing, who wasn’t expecting her to attack, to regain her bearings, and took quite a few hits.
“Scold you? Not only am I going to scold you, but I’m also going to beat you!” With the upper hand, Ye Zhixiang scolded spitefully, she didn’t learn Old Mrs. Ye’s smarts, but instead inherited her talent at scolding people and rubbing salt onto the wounds: “With your stupid looks, no wonder you’d give birth to something as stupid as Ye Ying! Clearly, she’s inferior to Ye Jian, but she still acts so opinionated! Want to fight against Ye Jian? You won’t even have the chance even in the next life!”
Sun Yaozu took a look at the situation and asked Ye Zhifan with a heavy gaze: “The second brother, you’re not going to control sis-in-law? After all, she’s still the wife of a Provincial cadre; why is she acting like a shrew?”
Though he was saying that, he doesn’t seem to have any intention of coming out to stop the fight.
“Zhi Xiang also needs some disciplining; Ma doesn’t have the energy now, just let your sis-in-law discipline in her stead.” Ye Zhifan also didn’t have any intention to stop the fight. Things like fighting, heh, Sun Dongqing had always been good at it.
Nobody noticed how crazy Ye Ying’s expression currently was; after entering into a state of insanity, Ye Zhixiang rubbed salt on her wounds, and her last remaining speck of rationality finally disintegrated after Ye Zhixiang’s words “Want to fight against Ye Jian? You won’t even have the chance even in the next life!”.
With bloodshot eyes, her features contorted together, she scanned the room with a savage and frightening face, taking advantage of the four adults who weren’t paying attention, she grabbed two coffee mugs that were used to fill water as she approached Ye Zhixiang.
True to Ye Zhifan’s thoughts, Sun Dongqing would never allow herself to have the lower hand in a fight.
She pinned Ye Zhixiang against the floor, while she climbed on top of her as though she was riding a horse, and started teaching Ye Zhixiang a lesson with vigor: “Want to fight against your Mistress, why don’t you rub your eyes and see who your Mistress is! You dared scold Ying Ying, that mouth of yours deserved to be torn apart.”
Ye Zhixiang also wasn’t a pushover; as long as her hands were still movable, then she could even retaliate.
“Serves her right to be stepped on by Ye Jian!! She’s as dumb as her mother… AH!”
The yelling suddenly turned into high-pitched screaming, with her forehead being smashed, Ye Zhixiang instinctually covered her face and yelled: “Murder, murder!”
