The Young Master’s Bride

87 You dare to hit her?

Immediately, bright red blood flowed down ye Wenwen’s arm.

Ye Wenwen looked at ye qingge with wide eyes and then at her mother in a panic.

“Mom, I hurt myself, not sister …”

“What? It was that woman who hurt Wen Wen …”

that’s right. It’s such an obvious move. Wenwen is too kind. She’s actually speaking up for that woman!

“Don’t talk nonsense. My sister would not hurt me. I hurt myself!” Ye Wenwen shouted at the guests who were talking, her face red with anger.

Ye qingge was already panicking from the wound on ye Wenwen’s arm, because ye Wenwen’s skin was particularly unwilling to heal.

When she was young, she had once cut her leg with glass. It was just a small wound, but she had a fever again and again. It took her half a month to recover.

She was really worried about how long it would take to heal such a long wound.

She shouldn’t have dodged her just now, and she wouldn’t have been hurt like this.

“Wen Wen, I didn’t mean it. I just didn’t want to hurt you, so I dodged …”

Watching the blood flowing down ye Wenwen’s arm, ye qingge’s eyes were filled with tears.

“You jinx, what are you doing here? Wen Wen is trying to put in a good word for you, but you still hurt her. ”

Dong Wenqian ran straight to ye qingge and raised her hand to hit her, but ye Wenwen stopped her.

The slap landed on ye Wenwen’s face.

Ye qingge glared at Dong Wenqian. This aunt whom she had been calling aunt for several years was now staring at her with eyes wide open, as if she wanted to cut her alive.

“Mom, you’re too much! Don’t say that about my sister!” She shielded ye qingge behind her like she was protecting a chick. This was the first time she had spoken to her mother so harshly.

Li Mumu looked at the mother and daughter in front of her coldly. This was really interesting.

“Wen Wen, how can you talk to me like that? not only did she steal your fiancé, but she also hurt you. I feel bad for you, but you’re saying that I’m too much?”

“Mom, I didn’t mean it that way … I just don’t want you to call me sister, I’m not in pain! Dad, it wasn’t sister who hurt me. I was just careless!”

Ye Wenwen explained in tears as she watched her father walk over.

That obedient and self-reproaching look would make anyone’s heart ache.

Ye hide looked at the knife in ye qingge’s hand and then at ye Wenwen’s bleeding arm.

He raised his hand and gave ye qingge a slap, as fast and accurate as ever.

“Wen Wen has always been protecting you, and you dare to hurt her! You’re just like your mother, you only know how to bully your sister, you’re shameless!”

Words filled with hatred came from a father’s mouth.

Ye qingge thought that she could no longer feel the pain and her heart was numb. But why did it hurt? why?

Ye qingge’s fair face instantly became red and swollen.

Li Mumu clenched her small fists tightly. She wanted to return the slap to the man who had hit ye qingge.

However, he was too short to reach …

Just as he was about to kick him, his eyes caught a glimpse of the tall figure walking in from the entrance of the venue.

He immediately hid in the crowd and took the opportunity to escape.

“You don’t deserve to mention my mother!” Ye qingge gritted her teeth and looked at ye Dade. How could her mother fall in love with such a man?

Hearing ye qingge’s words, ye hide raised his hand to hit her again.

“I dare you to hit her!” A dark and domineering voice filled with undisguised anger rang out in the large banquet hall, causing everyone’s hearts to clench.