The Typhoon's Dangerous Wife

On the other hand,

Chen Yuling couldn't take the insults thrown at her silently anymore. She hadn't been humiliated like this ever. She was unmistakable about the stories the ladies were cooking in their minds. Just a moment ago, they were against Zhenyi, and how all of the sudden, they shifted their questions to her? 

They were gazing at her, their eyes holding accusations. 

She was burning with rage. However, her face didn't show any of her emotions even after her brain processed the accusations their gazes were throwing at her. 

This time if Chen Yuling was burning with rage, then, Zhenyi was ready to destroy the world just to cool off her mind. 

Zhenyi didn't know the reason for sudden anger. It was unexpected and unwelcome. She was fine just a moment ago. But now...

As if Zhenyi's rage was less destructive, Chen Yuling spoke skyrocketing the former's fury," Mrs. Long, it's not like I didn't call you 'Mrs. Long', it was just that there were four of you with the same surname so I was just confused…" 

"Miss Chen, there is only one Mrs. Long. The Mrs. Long," said Zhenyi as she crossed her arms over her chest and intensely gazed at Chen Yuling. " You may not be aware but in our Long family, only the wife of the current head of the family can be called Mrs. Long. My mother-in-law who was previously called Mrs. Long, is now called Elder Young Madam and my grandmother-in-law is the Matriarch Long and Meilin is the second Young madam. And if Liu Shihi marries Yuan she will be the third Young Madam, Not Mrs.Long. I hope that I cleared your confusion." 

Chen Yuling nodded with a polite smile. 

Her reply not only exploded Chen Yuling but also Song Lily whose smirk slipped. 

Everyone now knew the real status of Zhenyi inside the Long family. She was the 'Mrs. Long'. They hadn't realized before that the woman they were bad-mouthing was actually the most powerful woman in the country right now. 

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The guests invited by Song Lily left one by one after the matter was taken control by Grandma Mian and Long Yuan, when Zhenyi sat peacefully beside Song Lily after giving a piece of mind to Chen Yuling. 

To be honest, her hands were itching to put a bullet inside Chen Yuling's empty skull. 

However, she ignored the dire urge and focussed on something else. 

Everyone had given the gift to Zhao Meiling except for Zhenyi who had not prepared a gift for her. 

Long Wenna, Long Jie's aunt, came after some time. She was the last one to arrive, as she entered the door, her gaze directly fell on Zhenyi. She clenched her hands but remained quiet as she was scared of making a scene again like she had created last time. She was severely punished last time by her mother. 

Zhenyi respectfully gave the seat beside Song Lily to Long Wenna and went out of the room to take the call. Her father was calling. She moved toward the garden and talked to her father for a few minutes and after assuring him that she was alright and comfortable, he hung up. Her father had grown quite a worrier but she didn't blame him. 

Zhenyi was about to go back when her gaze fell on something in the garden. It thrilled her. It was a flower plant, the same kind that Long Jie had sent her, and by the looks of the plant, it appeared that it was growing finely without any difficulty, unlike her plant which was withering away. 

'How is it growing here without any problems?' 

She wanted to ask someone, but who? 

Grandma Mian. 

She turned around only to bump into a hard chest. 

"F.u.c.k!" 

Long Yuan caressed his bleeding nose and glared at Zhenyi as he saw how she was acting all surprised when she broke his nose. 

"God! Who asked you to appear like a ghost. It's not my fault I broke your nose," Zhenyi said as a matter of fact. 

Long Yuan snickered. "That's how you repay one's kindness? By punching them?" 

"Do I ask you to appear behind me like a ghost?" Zhenyi's face distorted as she narrowed her eyes at Yuan. 

"You dare to call me a ghost?" Long Yuan asked her furiously. That was how Xins repay kindness? 

Zhenyi put her hand on her mouth, acting like she was actually scared by seeing his furious galre. " Please forgive me for calling you a ghost." 

As Long Yuan was about to smirk in victory, just then Zhenyi added, " But you must fare with it because I don't know the correct word for Witch's son." 

"You!" Long Yuan was at a loss for words. But he still said, " By calling me a witch's son, you're calling your husband the same." 

"Trust me, he knows better than anyone that his mom is a rare mixture of witch and a bitch combined." 

"Instead of throwing insults at me, you should have thanked me for saving your ass!" Long Yuan said righteously. 

"Saving my ass?" Zhenyi snickred. " You just saved your sweet cousin-in-law's ass by arriving at the scene. Next time, don't intervene in the matters that belongs to me." 

"I shouldn't have come after you to make sure you were okay!" Long Yuan sneered. 

"Nobody asked you!" 

"You sure are ruthless!" 

Zhenyi crossed her arms over her chest as she intently looked at his face. Long Yuan returned her intense gaze equally. "You have a problem with me?" 

"Excuse me?" Long Yuan asked her in confusion. 

"I said you have a problem with me," said Zhenyi. This time she didn't ask but said as a matter of factly. Even a blind could see that Long Yuan's polite attitude towards Zhenyi was because of the mere reason that she was Long Jie's wife. 

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