Ye Ying, who had never been hit by Sun Dongqing before, was horrified. Compared to Ye Zhifan's two slaps, Sun Dongqing's was much more violent.
"Mom, mom … I didn't, I didn't, ah … it hurts, it hurts, mom, stop hitting me, I didn't, I really didn't." Ye Ying, who was beaten to the ground, bent her body and desperately protected her face and head. She was overwhelmed with horror.
How could this be?
How could this be?
Why didn't her mother help her? Why, why?
Ye Ying screamed and begged for mercy, but Sun Dongqing beat her even more fiercely.
"I didn't send you to study abroad so that you could learn to sleep with foreign devils! I didn't want you to be a prostitute! I didn't want you to change your boyfriend every week! "
"I'll beat you to death, you shameless thing! You can live a good life, but you have to humiliate yourself! If you want to find a boyfriend, fine, I won't stop you, but you should find me a boyfriend like Mrs. Li's son! "
"Find a foreign devil to sleep with? Shameless thing, who did you learn this from? Who did you learn this from? "
Just as Sun Dongqing was about to kick Ye Ying's head, Ye Zhifan, who was expressionless, frowned and grabbed his wife who had lost her mind. "That's enough!"
If she continued, she might really beat Ye Ying to death.
Sun Dongqing was a barbarian and a shrew. When she lost her mind, she was even more ruthless than Ye Zhifan. In this way, Ye Zhifan's attitude was much gentler.
There was a video recorder in the hotel. Ye Zhifan put in the tape. After a while, Ye Ying, who was wearing heavy makeup, appeared in the video. She was intimately dancing with a blonde man on the dance floor of the KTV.
After seeing this scene, Ye Zhifan, who was so angry that the veins on his temples bulged, closed his eyes.
It wasn't a trap, it wasn't a trap. This was to tell him that his daughter, Ye Zhifan, was a slut abroad.
Ye Ying, who was bruised all over, was completely dumbfounded.
How could it be? How could it be?
How could these things be recorded into a tape?!
Who was it? Who was it that messed with her?
The image flashed, and it showed her hugging and kissing the golden-haired man dancing on the sofa. The man's hand lifted her shirt and reached for her chest. The image was very clear, as if someone was filming it right in front of her.
"No, it's not like that! Don't look, don't look! "
All of a sudden, Ye Ying rushed up like a madwoman. She was so flustered that she was out of her wits. She tried to take out the tape from the VCR and destroy it. The more anxious she was, the more confused she became. The more confused she was, the more she couldn't take out the tape. She screamed in panic, picked up the VCR, and threw it against the wall.
No, no, she didn't do those things, she didn't, she didn't!
The noise was so loud that it woke up the guest in the other room. Soon, the hotel staff and the lobby manager arrived. Because of this guest, Ye Ying did not continue to be beaten up by Sun Dongqing.
After explaining and sending the lobby manager away, Ye Zhifan sat on the sofa and said coldly, "You don't have to go to Miss Du's birthday party tomorrow. You don't have to join the army. I'm going to book the tickets now. You go back to Shuikou Village tonight."
"No, I don't want to. I don't agree!" Ye Ying screamed, "Mrs. Li likes me so much that she wants me to be her daughter-in-law. I must go tomorrow!"
She crawled to Sun Dongqing on her knees and hugged her feet. She cried until she was out of breath and begged, "Mom, please persuade dad. I must go to Mrs. Li's house tomorrow."
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