Chapter 11: The Struggle Between the Wife and the Mistress

Bei Mingye was like no one around, and his face was relaxed.

Pity Li Luowei, but she is sincerely afraid, like sitting on pins and needles.

She was so nervous that her lips were a little dry, and the milk was in front of her, and she could reach it with a hand, but she would rather die of thirst than move.

"Too ...... Madame, ma'am!"

has been a subordinate in the Beiming family for so long, and she has always been humble and respectful to Zhou Xueli and Xu Qianrou, even now.

Zhou Xueli raised her eyebrows and glared at Li Luowei with hatred, and turned to ask the master of Bei Mingye Xingshi.

"Ah Ye, what are you doing here? What qualifications does this woman have to go to our Bei family's table, do you still have me as a mother in your eyes, and is she delicate!"

"Mother, the anger in the early morning hurts the liver, let's sit down and eat!"

Bei Mingye leisurely flipped through the pages of the newspaper, his cold eyes only stared at the newspaper, and completely regarded Zhou Xueli's righteous indignant words as a gust of wind in his ears.

Whew, I don't know where the scraping went.

"You...... How can you be so decent, you are your wife! How can you be worthy of delicate, you ...... What do you make Delicate think!"

"What about her? Is she worthy of me? What does she make me think!"

Bei Mingye slapped the newspaper on the dining table with a snap, and asked Zhou Xueli domineeringly.

"You...... You ......"

Zhou Xueli was so angry that she trembled, her chest rose and fell violently, her outstretched fingers trembled, but she couldn't say a word in her mouth.

The two people who have been harmonious for four years suddenly returned to the tense appearance of the past, and they couldn't wait to pick up the table and bench and smash each other to death, ironically because it was the same woman both in the past and now.

It is conceivable how much Zhou Xueli hates Li Luowei at this moment.

"Mom, it's okay, I did it wrong this time, Ye wants other women to be angry with me and punish me, but I know that he still loves me in his heart, I won't be angry with her, it's really okay!"

Xu Qianrou helped Zhou Xueli, her attitude seemed to be very open-minded and generous, but she was actually declaring war on Li Luowei.

She wants this cheap woman to see clearly, she Xu Qianrou is the legal wife that Bei Mingye is marrying, and she is the mistress of this house, and she Li Luowei is just a tool used by Bei Mingye to anger her, and she is not a fart.

Sure enough, Li Luowei's face became ugly, and she buried her head deeply, hoping to find a hole in the ground.

It turns out that this is the truth! The little warmth he has is just to anger another woman.

What is she? She is nothing, why can't she see this all the time? What a fool! She deserves to be played with as an idiot.

"Let go, let me go!"

Li Luowei bit her lip and glared at Ming Ye viciously, feeling very humiliated.

The man's big palm was on Li Luowei's thigh, holding her down to prevent her from getting up, no matter how Li Luowei's resentful eyes glared at him, there was no explanation.

The attitude is obvious, isn't it? She was still delusional about what he could explain? He wouldn't let her go, just to stay and humiliate her.

Seeing this, Xu Qianrou couldn't help but feel deep pain, smiled proudly, and began to wipe her tears very fragily.

"Eat your breakfast, or I'll feed you myself!"

Bei Mingye gave Li Luowei a serious and domineering order.

The newlywed husband threatens to feed another woman for breakfast in front of his wife, and no one can stand it.

Xu Xianrou sniffed, closed her eyes in pain, and said in despair: "It seems that I am really not welcome here, Mom, I'm sorry, I'd better go upstairs!"

This is a fight between the wife and the mistress, but in terms of time, who is the wife and who is the mistress.

"Delicate, you don't want to stop for me, it's not you who wants to leave, it's her!"

Zhou Xueli pointed at Li Luowei viciously, grabbed a cup full of hot milk in front of the woman, and splashed it towards Li Luowei, almost instantly, the corners of Xu Qianrou's mouth raised a victorious smile, beautiful and moving, but slightly ruthless.

Hmph, Li Luowei, if you want to fight with me, you don't weigh how many pounds and taels you have.

The viscous hot liquid pierced her eyes, and Li Luowei sat there indifferent, letting it flow along her facial features to her neck, and her clothes flowed up, as if it didn't matter if it was dirty.

In the whole farce, in fact, Li Luowei is the most innocent, but she also suffers the most humiliation.

In fact, she doesn't blame Zhou Xueli, she knows that she hates her so much, she knew it four years ago.

Bei Mingye's dark eyes tightened, he always clenched his fists, and his thin lips pursed without saying a word.

It was indeed too much for his mother to do this, but he still held back his anger and didn't want to get too stiff with Zhou Xueli.

After all, he is such a mother in this world, and everything she does, no matter how excessive, is also for his good!

"Hmph, it's you woman, the ghost is not gone, why do you have to pester our Ah Ye, why don't you let him go even when he gets married, why?!"

"I'm going to kill you, otherwise the Northern Hells family will never be at peace, I'm going to kill you,.

Zhou Xueli was angry and red-eyed, and scolded Li Luo very badly, and when the heavy slap was about to fall, she was held by Bei Mingye strongly.

"Mother, congratulations on completely angering me, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me for a while!"

"You...... How dare you threaten me!"

"I'm your own son, why wouldn't I dare!"

Bei Mingye shook off Zhou Xueli's arm, grabbed Li Luowei and said coldly: "Let's go!"

"No, Ye, where are you going! I know it's wrong, don't leave me......"

"Evil barrier, where are you going to die, you come back to me, come back!"

"You...... If you're gone today, you'll never come back, I'...... I don't mind severing the mother-son relationship with you again!"

"Be as happy as you please, Mother!"

"You're back, you're back!"

"Ye, don't you leave!

It's just that no matter how the two people behind him shouted, Bei Mingye made up his mind not to look back.

,,,,,。

Li Luowei was like a lump of wood from beginning to end, no one cared what she thought, no one cared whether she was crying or laughing, and no one cared whether she was willing to follow behind Bei Mingye.

The milk on her face was so sticky that her skin was so uncomfortable, she suddenly lost control of her emotions, cried and fussed, and struggled like crazy.

"Let go, you let go of me!"

"Bei Mingye, you villain, you seed, you let go of me, I don't want to see you again, you let go of me!"

On the way to the garage, Li Luowei yelled and struggled almost like crazy.

When I thought of all this today, I suddenly felt humiliated.

"What are you crazy about, get in the car with me!"

Bei Mingye held back his anger and pointed to the co-pilot seat of the Xuanxi supercar and commanded.