Chapter 237 Who is the Real Fox Spirit_1

"Auntie—I’m fine, really—"

Lin Qiang turned to see Yao Ruoshui hiding her face behind her long hair, dragging a woman in who seemed to be arguing.

Before she could understand the situation, the woman angrily strode in front of Eleven and slapped her.

Eleven was caught off guard and did not have time to dodge. Mother Jin’s slap was heavy, causing a stinging pain on her cheek.

She held her cheek, just looking.

If it were Yao Ruoshui, she would have definitely slapped her back, but it was an older elder, so she just had to endure it.

"Mom! What are you doing!"

Jin Xiangbei’s voice made Lin Qiang understand the woman’s identity. It turned out to be his mother.

"What am I doing? Ask this little vixen what she wants to do!" Mother Jin vilified Eleven, "Look at her! Look what she did to Ruoshui’s face!"

Mother Jin pulled Yao Ruoshui forward, brushed away the hair she was using to hide her face, revealing a swollen bruise.

Eleven’s slap earlier was not as forceful as Mother Jin’s, but Yao Ruoshui’s face now looked like it had been hit by a series of punches.

"Fang Eleven! I didn’t make myself clear years ago, did I? I left you some face then and you should have understood, but look at you, still pestering my son!"

"Vixen?" When Eleven heard these three words, she had to laugh, staring coldly at the two of them, "Do you want me to go public and make it clear who the real vixen is?"

They were taken aback.

If Fang Eleven was to tarnish their reputation publicly, the reputations of both the Jin and Yao families would be ruined.

Eleven screamed with rage: "I pester your son! You go ask your own son! Is it him pestering me! Did he let me go when I begged him to!? Over and over again pushing me into the abyss. Since he can’t protect me or give me a sense of security, he should stay away from me! I’m fine! Without your Jin Xiangbei, I can still live happily! I am more than happy to get rid of your Jin family!"

Lin Qiang was stunned by the enormous amount of information, she needed to process it...

This sudden outburst from Eleven had even stumped Mother Jin.

Eleven looked at her and said, "Lady Jin! Don’t think your Jin family is anything special, I don’t care for it at all! Whether it’s the Love of Angel or your son, neither interests me at all! What you treasure, is not necessarily valued by others! Don’t exaggerate your Jin family’s importance!"

If Eleven is wronged to her limit, she will say anything without considering the consequences. If she dares to get angry at Gu Liancheng, why would she care about them?

Moreover, she didn’t think she would pay any price for this. Some things, she had long wanted to say.

Lin Qiang stood up and smiled: "It seems today is not a good day to discuss anything. Eleven, let’s go."

Yao Ruoshui’s face was a bit pale because there was a stranger here.

Lin Qiang figured it out. The Love of Angel didn’t belong to Yao Ruoshui in the beginning. It was discarded by someone. This night was not a wasted trip.

"Enough of this!" Jin Xiangbei’s pent-up anger surfaced, "If you’ve had enough, go home!"

"Little North! How can you speak to mother like this—"

"After driving away the woman I love the most, how else do you expect me to talk to you!" Jin Xiangbei angrily left as well.

"The woman I love the most..." Yao Ruoshui stood there, not comforted, and suddenly felt very wronged, "What about me... who has accompanied you for so many years?"