"Mucheng, I've finally understood."

"For a woman in her life, it's useless to study well, and it's useless to be beautiful. Marrying a good husband is the most useful thing."

"Just like you, how beautiful you were in school back then?"

"You're good at studying, and half the boys in the class are chasing you."

"But now?"

"I'm not willing to use good cosmetics, and the clothes I wear are also brand-name ones bought on the roadside for one or two hundred yuan."

"Mucheng, I really feel sorry for you."

"Tell me, if you married a good husband instead of a worthless one like him, you would probably be able to wear Versace clothes like me now, instead of the cheap shopping on Taobao?"

"Mucheng, you must have heard of Versace."

"An international luxury brand, like my windbreaker, cost me more than 20,000 yuan? My husband bought it for me."

Yuan Yuan said it pretending to be sympathetic, but any fool could see that Yuan Yuan was just showing off.

When I was in school, Qiu Mucheng was very beautiful.

In front of her, everyone is a foil.

Now that Qiu Mucheng married a good-for-nothing husband, Yuan Yuan naturally took pleasure in other's misfortune.

Intentionally or unintentionally showing off her superior life, it also made Qiu Mucheng feel the loss of being reduced to a foil.

Facing Yuan Yuan's words, Qiu Mucheng just lowered her head and forced a smile, with some bitterness and sourness in her heart.

Qiu Mucheng is a proud person, now being sympathized and pitied by her classmates, and ridiculed for wearing cheap clothes, Qiu Mucheng naturally feels uncomfortable in her heart, she just feels unable to hold her head up.

Han Li on the side was undoubtedly angry when she heard this, and her heart suddenly became unbalanced.

"that is!"

"My family's Mucheng was delayed by this wretch."

"You trash, do you still have the face to eat?"

"Look at her husband, and then at you."

"People buy tens of thousands of clothes for their wives as soon as they make a move, what about you?"

"I know that I'll just eat and wait to die. Why did you ever buy something for my Mucheng?"

"It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck for you to be a worthless wretch at my Mucheng stall!"

Han Li scolded Ye Fan all over the place, and Situ Feng, who was beside him, was undoubtedly very proud, and at the same time persuaded: "Auntie, you don't blame him. After all, some people are only born to do housework. You let him do business and make money." , he won't either?"

Boom~

Just as Han Li and the others scolded Ye Fan, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Qiu Lei then went to open the door.

"Excuse me, is Miss Qiu at home?" JrNovels.com