Chapter 35

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n“Mom! What are you doing?” Song Yan questioned loudly.

n“What are you doing? Do you know what kind of person she is? Look at the news online!” Madam Son threw the phone into Song Yan’s hands.

nShe turned back to Shi Qian.

n“Shi Qian, it’s fine if you’re greedy. You’re already married, so don’t seduce my Song Yan! Or is it that the person you married is a vegetable, so you can’t stand the loneliness and want to keep Song Yan hanging?”

nThe commotion alerted the rest of the café.

nEveryone got up and looked over.

nThese people heard Madam Song’s question clearly.

nSomeone recognized Shi Qian.

n“That girl is Shi Qian? I saw her video this morning!”

n“It’s her. I saw it too!”

n“She married a vegetable too?”

n“There’s actually such a thing! In the past, we used to watch the drama online. Now, we’re actually watching drama live!”

nShi Qian wiped the water from her face and looked at Madam Song.

nMadam Song, you have to be legally responsible for what you say!”

n“You’re still using the law to pressure me? Don’t think I don’t know why you sold yourself to a vegetable for five hundred thousand! Shi Qian, you’re even willing to marry a vegetable. Do you think marrying a living dead doesn’t prevent you from coming out and seducing other men?”

nShi Qian picked up the glass of water and splashed it on Mrs Sung’s face.

nMadam Song was stunned for three seconds.

n“You!” She was so angry that she could not speak. She had never expected Shi Qian to dare to splash water at her!

nShe raised her hand.

nJust as the slap was about to land on Qian Qian’s face.

nA hand gripped Madam Song’s wrist tightly.

nMadam Song turned around and realized that it was an old man who looked to be in his sixties who had stopped her.

nHowever, this old man was extremely strong.

nOld Master Fu let go of Madam Song’s hand and stood in front of Shi Qian.

nJust one look was enough to make Madam Son shiver.

nShi Qian also looked at the old man, his heart filled with gratitude.

n“I didn’t see the girl seduce your son. I only saw your son pestering her. How can he ask her to get a divorce so easily? He’s evil,” the old man said slowly.

nMadam Song choked and didn’t know what to say.

n“Old man, you don’t understand. She was tricked into marrying a vegetable. He’s no different from a living dead,” Song Yan explained anxiously.

nShi Qian suddenly exploded. “Song Yan, a vegetable is a vegetable, not a living dead!”

nSong Yan’s face stiffened.

n“I don’t care who you married. In the future, don’t pester my Song Yan!” Madam Song pulled Song Yan.

n“Go! Come home with me!”

nSong Yan was dragged by Madam Song and was afraid that if Madam Song continued to cause trouble, Shi Qian would be even more embarrassed. He could only follow her out.

nHer light hair was still dripping wet.

nShe took a deep breath to calm herself.

nOnly then did she look at the old man who had helped her out.

n“Here, wipe it.” Old Master Fu took out a handkerchief.

nIt was a blue handkerchief with an olden style.

nShe probably couldn’t even buy it.

nHowever, it was obvious that it was new.

nShi Qian took it and wiped the water from her face. “Thank you.”

n“You’re welcome,” The old man responded with a loving expression.

n“I’m sorry to interrupt your meal. If you don’t mind, can I pay your bill?”

n“If you really want to thank me, why don’t you invite me for a meal next time?” Old Master Fu asked with a smile.

n“Huh?” Shi Qian said.

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Chapter end