Chapter 768 Song Jiahe loves her husband, that's a Sa!
Chapter 768: Song Jiahe dotes on her husband, that’s called Sa!
"Auntie, this matter is a private matter between us two adults and has nothing to do with you."
Before Song Jiahe finished speaking, Yu's mother lost all her grace and screamed instantly!
"How come it has nothing to do with me?
You are humiliating the excellent son I have raised with my own hands!
My son is so good, but you are not worthy of him at all, and you actually dare to break up with me!
After breaking up, she found another man so quickly!
You...you, in ancient times, had to be dipped in a pig cage!"
As she spoke, Mother Yu became excited, picked up the steaming teacup on the table, and poured it towards Song Jiahe.
"Bitch! I'm going to smash your face! Let's see how you seduce other men!"
Duan Xiaobai's eyes tightened, his eyes immediately hugged her, and he blocked Song Jiahe with his back.
When Yu's mother saw that she couldn't splash Song Jiahe as she wished, she got angry and threw the teacup over.
With a bang, it hit Duan Xiaobai on the back of the head.
"Hiss—" Duan Xiaobai rubbed the back of his head in pain, glanced at Lu Xun who was avoiding him, and said resentfully, "Aren't you going to help?"
"Your woman, what can I help you with?" Lu Xun looked arrogant, "I have always only protected my own woman."
"I'm talking about me! Aren't you even protecting me?" Duan Xiaobai felt aggrieved and pursed his lips even higher.
"You're kidding. Look how fierce that crazy woman is! How can I protect you?" Lu Xun looked like he was watching a show.
Duan Xiaobai instantly felt that there was no love left.
Song Jiahe nervously took off his suit: "Let me take a look? Are you burned?"
"I still..." Duan Xiaobai opened his mouth, but before he could say the word "good", he was covered by Song Jiahe's hand.
Not bad indeed.
Because the suit was thicker, the flower tea was not splashed on him.
But the blow to the back of my head just now still hurts a bit.
Duan Xiaobai looked at Song Jiahe acting coquettishly: "My head hurts a little..."
Seeing the two of them chatting with each other, Yu's mother couldn't stand it any longer and shouted to her students: "Let's go! I'll settle this debt with them another day!"
"Wait!" Song Jiahe raised the corner of his mouth coldly, glanced at the security guards who rushed over and surrounded the door, and said, "No one is allowed to leave!"
The security immediately blocked everyone's way.
Mother Yu frowned and looked at Song Jiahe.
The female Durban students were very excited: "Why don't you let us go? You are not qualified!"
Song Jiahe looked at Yu's mother and female Durban students with a half-smile but not a smile: "My fiancé is injured. I want to call the police!"
I'm going to sue you and I'm going to make you pay!
If you don’t have money to compensate, let your sons and daughters do it!
It's also a good way to let your children know that if you don't care about your mother on weekdays and let them come out to make trouble, you must be responsible!
I want you to see what happens when you offend a rich person?
I also want to teach you a long lesson, don’t rely on one or two of you because you are old women, no one dares to fight with you, you will be lawless! "
Many old women changed their expressions when they heard "compensation", especially when their children were asked to pay. Now they became even more excited.
"Why do you say we should pay compensation?"
"That's right, don't you rich people be unreasonable?"
Song Jiahe laughed: "Have you ever reasoned with me? If you don't reason, I will talk to you about power!"
With that said, Song Jiahe pointed at Duan Xiaobai's head and said, "Look, what kind of head is this?"
Duan Xiaobai:?
“This is a golden head that can earn hundreds of millions a month!
Does your son have one?
Can your son earn so much money in a month?
Now that this golden head is injured, you have to pay compensation!"