C19 Even if i'm in a sorry state i'm still better than you lin lei!

Even if I'm in a sorry state, I'm still a top three junior compared to you, Lin Lei!

'Kacha! 'The sound of fabric being torn was heard.

The light pink dress that Song Huai Shuang was wearing was instantly destroyed by Yue Jinnan into strands of tattered cloth. A large portion of her snow-white skin was exposed, revealing her beautiful figure.

Song Huaishuang crossed her arms in shame and anger as she tried to hide the scene that was about to leak out.

"Yue Jinnan, you are not a f * * king Yue Jinnan!" She was crying and cursing, and his whole face was wet with tears.

Yue Jinnan sneered, as though he did not hear anything, he waved towards the servants who were timidly standing outside the door, his cold voice did not contain even the slightest bit of anger: "Help Madam put on her clothes."

"I won't wear it." Song Huai Shuang struggled desperately. Her voice was mournful, but she was unable to arouse even a hint of emotion from Yue Jinnan.

The naked Song Huai Shuang was also physically and mentally exhausted, she was not a match for a few rough servants, she was firmly controlled, and was forced to change into clothes specially prepared by Yue Jinnan for her without any rights.

Those servants did not care about Song Huaishuang's wishes. After changing her clothes forcefully, they were afraid that her unstable emotions would flare up, so they still tightly held onto her arm to prevent her from moving.

Yue Jinnan looked on coldly, his hand grabbing onto the woman's sharp chin, his eyes were gloomy: "Song Huai Shuang, what qualifications do you have to yell at me!"

Song Huai Shuang cried out in pain as she opened her mouth to bite at Yue Jinnan's hand. She really wanted to tear off a piece of meat from the back of his hand, but unfortunately, Yue Jinnan seemed to have expected this and released his hand long ago.

As if he was doing it on purpose, Yue Jinnan methodically took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped off the fingers that touched Song Huai Shuang's, little by little. Then, he threw the handkerchief into the trash can.

The humiliation was nothing more than this.

Song Huai Shuang glared at Yue Jinnan, she really wanted to pull his tendons and skin out. She swore, if she could become strong one day, she would definitely cut Yue Jinnan into a thousand pieces!

"Watch her properly. Don't allow her to take off her clothes." Yue Jinnan said indifferently, then turned and left.

He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would be able to kill Song Huaishuang.

Just as he was about to go in and out, a look of regret flashed across Yue Jinnan's long and narrow eyes. He did not want to come back and fight Song Huai Shuang to the death.

Yue Jinnan's figure had just disappeared from the door, and the maid, who had tightly gripped onto Song Huai Shuang's arm, let go of him.

Song Huaishuang's weak body lost the support of her strength. She fell to her knees with a thud. Her knees hurt from the impact, but it was nothing compared to the chilliness in her heart.

"Do you really think you're a wife? And you're still trying to show off in front of Teacher." The maid said with disdain. She did not try to hide her contempt for Song Huaishuang.

"The matter of the master's family is not something we can discuss. Don't speak carelessly." the slightly older servant advised.

The maid gave a cold laugh and did not put Song Huai Shuang in her eyes at all. "What kind of master is she? She is just a hindrance to her reputation. I really don't understand why Teacher wants to marry her."

In this villa in the Yue Clan, everyone knew that the person that Mr. Yue Jinnan hated the most was his wife in name, Song Huai Shuang.

"Alright, alright, let's go."

As the servants discussed their way out, Song Huai Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground, covered her face with her hands and chuckled softly. The sparkling liquid on the gaps of her fingers became more and more eye-catching under the light.

Yeah, she really wanted to know why Yue Jinnan wanted to marry her! Why did he mercilessly push her into hell after giving her hope?

Yue Jinnan, if all of this is your revenge, then you have really succeeded.

"Aiheh, isn't this our famous Mrs. Yue? No matter how he kneels on the ground, isn't he afraid of getting hurt by the cold?" Suddenly, a cold mocking voice resounded in the quiet space.

Song Huai Shuang forced herself to stand up from the ground, expressionless: "What about me, has nothing to do with you, Lin Lei."

He limped over to the bed. Perhaps it was because he was pregnant, but his physique was far from what it used to be. After staying on the cold ground for a while, he felt a chill at his knees.

Lin Lei took pleasure in Song Huai Shuang's misfortune and ignored her sarcastic remarks, "I was worried about you so I asked."

"Song Huai Shuang, this form of address for Mrs. Yue is not simple, right?" Lin Lei walked in, looked around at the mess around him, and the smile on her face became even wider: "Yeah, how can you be at ease with something that's occupied by someone else."

Endure, what is gained is not understanding, but someone else's step after step.

Song Huai Shuang was so angry that he started laughing. He suddenly turned around and said, "That's right, the title of Mrs. Yue is not good at all. However, it is still better than someone who has yet to lay his eggs."

"Lin Lei, I truly pity you!"

After saying the last sentence, the aura around Song Huaishuang suddenly became much stronger. Lin Lei became absent-minded for a moment, as if she had returned to the past.

When she reacted, Lin Lei yelled angrily out: "Song Huai Shuang, what are you so proud of, you're just someone who hasn't been able to get hold of Yue Jinnan's heart for a long time, and will soon become an abandoned wife."

It was probably because she had heard too many similar words. Lin Lei's words were already not painful nor itchy to Song Huai Shuang, but it could cause no harm.

She even laughed: "You are right, I am about to become a lower class wife, but this is still better than you, Lin Lei. At least, I have received the title of Mrs. Yue before, and am his legal wife, pregnant with his first child."

"But what about you, Lin Lei? You spent so much of your youth on a Yue Jinnan, yet you are still a junior. Tell me, what did those gossip magazines and those other famous women think of you, Lin Lei?"

"Don't call me a mistress, or rather, a hen that doesn't lay eggs."

Her red lips slightly parted as hurtful words constantly escaped her mouth. Song Huaishuang had never thought that one day, she would be able to speak such insulting words so calmly.

"Song Huaishuang!"

Lin Lei was so angry that she flushed red to the point that she lost the ability to refute words. She could only pounce forward and ruthlessly tear apart Song Huaishuang's mouth which was full of nonsense, preventing her from saying anything for the rest of her life.

A hen that did not take orders, she, Lin Lei, had once held a child in her arms as well!

The only woman Yue Jinnan would love in his life was her, Lin Lei, so how could he not like you!

It was extremely strenuous for her, but she was still unwilling to let go, "Lin Lei, look at you, it's so sad that the Yue Jinnan you love so much continued to give me clothes and jewelry. I even felt sad for you."