C4 Anorexia

Is this still home? In this place where I can never find my self-esteem, it's as torturous as purgatory. Even if Lin Qiuru had a good temper, she couldn't bear it any longer.

"Lin Qiuru, who do you think is ignorant? How can you speak to your mother-in-law like that? Du Yifei, how did you discipline your good daughter-in-law? I really … Fast... "He's going to be angered to death by her …" Lin Qiuru didn't think that her words would cause such an uproar. Zhang Meihua pointed her finger at Lin Qiuru, her veined hand shaking uncontrollably.

"Lin Qiuru, apologize to Mom." Although Du Yifei was not much of a man, he was extremely filial. Every word from Lili was like an imperial edict to him.

"I'm right, how could I put a fly in the bread? It must have accidentally flew in. Even if I didn't do a good job with the housekeeping flies, I'm sorry, but you can't be so unfair to me." Even though she tried her best to suppress it, Lin Qiuru still cried. She had been married for four whole years, fourteen hundred days and nights. In this family, she had never been treated with the respect she deserved. Even if it was a nanny, she should still have her own dignity.

"?" Seriously, I'm so angry … "I'm so angry …" Zhang Meihua clutched at her chest as she panted heavily. Her face turned pale in an instant. Those who had been domineering and tyrannical were now on the verge of dying.

No one in this family had ever dared to speak to her like this. Zhang Meihua felt that her once unbeatable position had been threatened and shaken. She had to stabilize her position and give a harsh lesson to the person who had shaken her.

Seeing that Lin Qiuru still had no reaction, Zhang Meihua rolled her eyes and fell heavily onto the sofa.

"Mom …"

"Grandmother …" Du Yifei and Du Shanshan rushed over and supported Zhang Meihua, one on the left and one on the right.

Lin Qiuru was also shocked. She swallowed the words that she was about to argue with, knowing that saying anything else would not be of any use to her. It was just that her remaining pride prevented Lin Qiuru from saying that she was sorry. She just stood there in a daze, looking at the pale Zhang Meihua on the sofa. She didn't know what to do.

Seeing that her act had worked, Zhang Meihua regained her consciousness. After a series of violent coughs and gasps, she gradually regained her composure.

"Du Yifei, look at your good wife …" It almost pissed me off... "If you still have a good son, then you better teach her a good lesson. If she still dares to contradict me like this, then I'll tell you straight out, this family has her, not me, not me."

Hearing Zhang Meihua's words, Du Yifei abruptly stood up from the sofa and quickly walked to Lin Qiuru.

"Lin Qiuru, you're too outrageous!" Before Lin Qiuru could say anything, Du Yifei raised his right hand high up and slammed it down on Lin Qiuru's face. After a "pa" sound, Lin Qiuru's face became red and swollen.

Seeing Du Yifei beat up Lin Qiuru, Zhang Meihua's anger finally burst out from her heart. This time, she didn't cough nor did her hands tremble. She looked at Lin Qiuru with a provocative smile full of energy, as if saying, "Little brat, you're still a bit too young to be with me."

"Tell us to apologize!" Du Yifei didn't notice the expression on his mother's face as he pointed at Lin Qiuru's nose and scolded loudly.

Lin Qiuru couldn't hold it in any longer, she ran to the door with her hands covering her mouth, picked up her bag and rushed out.