Yang Xi couldn't be tricked into sending him home, so Ouyang Yu had to drive back by himself.
Along the way, his cell phone rang more than a dozen times, all from Zhao Shu, but he didn't answer even once.
He was driving and answering the phone would be distracting. He didn't want to get distracted and crash the car.
Ouyang Yu never answered Zhao Shu's calls, and she was so angry that she threw her phone to the ground.
Mrs. Zhao saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up her mobile phone.
"Xiao Shu, what's the use of losing your temper? How many times has Mom advised you, but you just don't take Mom's words to heart. With your attitude towards Ouyang, can he not be angry? Just go to him when something goes wrong. It'll be fine.
When the time comes, look for Jun Bo. Who do you think he is? He can come and go as soon as you call him."
"Look, he was also heartbroken by you. When mom called him, he didn't really want to come over, but in the end he agreed to come and see you, but who knew he wouldn't come again and even turned off his cell phone?
All day long.”
"Xiao Shu, Ouyang is either heartbroken by you and no longer wants to interfere with your affairs, or Ouyang's old man is controlling him and won't let him come. When you called that little bitch, what did she do?
Said?"
Zhao Shu said angrily: "Yang Xi scolded me on the phone. I seriously suspected that she wanted to beat me up. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to go to Suiyuan Cafe to find her."
Yang Xi is now Ouyang Yu's legal wife. She is the mistress to Yang Xi. The first wife will beat the mistress violently. There are many scenes like this.
Zhao Shu was afraid and did not dare to go to Yang Xi. He could only lose his temper at home and smash things.
"It's impossible for Ouyang to treat me like this. It must be the old immortal who is controlling him and not letting him come to see me or help me. Mom, what should I do now? Mu Qing's true identity is so powerful, not to mention the Lan family
Even Jun Bo’s place is troublesome to me.”
"Jun Bo can easily find out that it was me who did this. If he loves Mu Qing so much, he will definitely come to me to settle the score."
Zhao Shu was extremely anxious now, having a premonition that he was really going to die this time.
If Ouyang Yu didn't help her, she wouldn't be able to survive in City A.
Why did things come to this?
It's Mu Qing!
Yes, it’s Mu Qing!
Mu Qing is actually the eldest lady of the Lan family!
Thinking of the Lan family's status in Wangcheng and the Lan family leader's personal wealth, Zhao Shu went crazy with jealousy.
"Mu Qing must have known that it was me who did it. She just deliberately didn't clarify and let the matter go on, so that she would have evidence to accuse me of defamation. She looked at me like a monkey and looked at me for being self-righteous.
I was so ecstatic and excited, and when I thought I had won the most, she slowly clarified the relationship between brother and sister. She was so cruel!"
Zhao Shu had been crazy all day, but if he calmed down a little, he could still figure out that he had been trapped.
"Xiao Shu, don't think about why. Go find Ouyang quickly. He is your last hope. If you push Ouyang away, what else do you have?"
Mrs. Zhao is really angry, hateful and distressed towards her daughter.
Zhao Shu was stunned.
Will she lose Ouyang?
She never thought she would lose Ouyang, who was so infatuated with her.
In the past, no matter what she did, Ouyang would tolerate her and forgive her.
No, Ouyang Yu will never abandon her. If he doesn't answer her calls now, it must be the old man from the Ouyang family who is interfering with him.
Why isn’t that dead old man dead yet?
After he dies, Ouyang Yu can truly take charge of the family. From now on, no one will stop Ouyang from helping her no matter how he wants.
Zhao Shu hated Mr. Ouyang in his heart.
Old Ouyang: The more you hate me, the longer I will live. I will live to be 120 years old. Even if you become an old aunt, you will not be able to marry into the Ouyang family!
"Mom, I'm going to find Ouyang now."
Zhao Shu finally listened to his mother's advice.
She went to get the car keys, took back the cell phone that had been thrown to the ground from her mother's hand, and hurried out.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a servant. The servant seemed to want to knock on the door, but unexpectedly she came out.
"What's up?"
Zhao Shu asked coldly with a dark face.
The servant hurriedly said: "Miss, the eldest young master of the Jun family is here."
Junbo?
Zhao Shu was surprised first, then fearful.
In the past, if Ye Junbo took the initiative to come to her, she would definitely be ecstatic, but now that she has done bad things and feels guilty, what she fears most is that Ye Junbo comes to her.
He must have vented his anger on Mu Qing's behalf.
Zhao Shu turned around and was about to go back to his room.
"Miss, Master Jun said that if you don't go downstairs, don't blame him for being rude."
Zhao Shu paused, turned around and asked, "Is he the only one here?"
"I brought six bodyguards."
Zhao Shu was panicking and ordered the servant: "Go downstairs and tell Mr. Jun that I have gone to bed. If you want anything, we can talk to you tomorrow. Don't say that I don't want to see him. He is not an unreasonable person. If you say so
No, he won't do anything to you."
The servant laughed bitterly: "He said that even if the lady falls asleep and wants me to wake her up, he will give her ten minutes to think about it. If she doesn't come downstairs after ten minutes, don't blame him for being rude."
"What's the matter?"
Mrs. Zhao came out and asked.
"Mom, Jun Bo is here. He must be here to vent his anger on Mu Qing. Mom, I'm afraid, can you go downstairs and deal with him?"
Zhao Shu grabbed his mother's hand and begged.
Fortunately, her mother did not trust her and returned to China, otherwise she would have no one to rely on now.
"Escape can't solve the problem. Let's go. Mom will accompany you downstairs. Mom wants to see what he can do to you!"
Mrs. Zhao took her daughter and went downstairs.
Zhao Shu panicked, but was pulled by his mother and had no choice but to go downstairs.
Ye Junbo sat on a single sofa, and the six bodyguards he brought lined up and stood behind him.
He looked cold and held something in his hand, which seemed to be a folder. He didn't know what was in it.
Zhao Shu guessed that it was the evidence he had collected. Since he was venting his anger on his wife's behalf, there must be evidence that made her feel guilty even if she wanted to resist.
"Jun Bo, it's a rare guest, it's a rare guest."
Mrs. Zhao started to smile while she was still on the stairs.
"It's so late, why did you come over to visit auntie?"
Ye Junbo looked at the mother and daughter coldly. When they came over, he said coldly: "Mrs. Zhao, where is your bathroom? Please go in and fill a bucket of water to see how big your face is."
Mrs. Zhao choked and the smile on her face froze.
Soon, she said again: "Jun Bo, don't talk like a gun. Your mother and I are good friends. You used to call me Aunt Bai. I wonder what you can teach me about your late night visit?"
"My mother has never had Mrs. Zhao among her good friends. Mrs. Zhao should not put too much pressure on herself, let alone act like an elder in front of me."
Ye Junbo didn't give Mrs. Zhao a good look, so he stood up.
Staring at Zhao Shu with cold eyes, he took a step forward.
"Jun Bo, you, don't come over, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Shu felt guilty. When he saw him coming towards him, he screamed in fright, turned around and ran away.
"Drag her back to me!"
Ye Junbo gave an order.
Two of the bodyguards he brought quickly ran to Zhao Shu, who had already run up the stairs, and grabbed Zhao Shu. The two of them dragged Zhao Shu back like a dead dog, showing no mercy at all.