[Face-slapping + taking down scumbags + going off the rails]
[Frugal CEO + money-loving small business owner + adorable baby with a sharp tongue]
Yang Qingfeng spent over twenty years being a good girl.
The day she broke up with Li Jinghui, she did something daring: she impulsively married the fourth young master of Yunhai City’s richest family.
Her husband didn’t love her and left the country. Her father disliked her, and her younger brother showed her no respect. On top of endlessly helping her father pay off gambling debts and cleaning up her brother’s messes, she even had to raise her love rival’s child. Under all that pressure, she went off the rails and gave up trying.
The first thing her husband, whom she hadn’t seen in four years, did after returning from abroad was demand a divorce.
The second was to tear down her house.
Her mother-in-law came to pick a fight. “I’m your elder. Do you have any respect for me at all?”
Yang Qingfeng replied, “You’re not an eye booger, so why would I keep you in my eye?”
Her father said, “I’m your dad. How dare you hit me?”
Yang Qingfeng replied, “Thank your lucky stars you’re my dad. If you were my son, I’d have taken a switch to you for not living up to your potential, then slapped you all the way to Spain with a couple of roasted flatbreads.”
Pang Tiande demanded, “Are you moving out or not?”
Yang Qingfeng hauled over a bucket of manure and flung it all over him. “Pang Tiande, still want to tear the place down?”
Pang Tiande gritted his teeth. “Yes.”
Her mother-in-law threatened to sue her.
Her husband threatened to sue her.
Her father threatened to sue her.
Yang Qingfeng said, “Why don’t you form a group?”
But why was the husband who wanted to sue her suddenly clinging to her?
“Hey, what are you doing? Weren’t you going to sue me?”
He cornered her against the wall, his voice husky. “Baby, look carefully. I’m your husband. Stay away from that little homewrecker.”
