Mr. Li, my wife kneels down and begs to be kicked out.

At night, Su Xiaoxiao took advantage of Li Hanchuan's sleep and secretly went to the cloakroom with her cell phone.

She didn't know how the situation outside had developed to what extent, and she didn't understand why Yun Guanzhong forced Li Hanchuan to divorce her and marry his daughter.

Therefore, she needs to figure out all of this so that she can come up with a plan to deal with it.

However, the moment she turned on the news and saw that the insults directed at her had extended to her mother, her originally stable emotions almost collapsed in an instant.

"This Su Xiaoxiao's mother must not be a good person either. Who knows if she is someone's mistress!"

"If the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked. The words of our ancestors are all true."

"What kind of mother brings up what kind of daughter she is. Being a mistress is intolerable! Such a person must not die a good death!"

……

When her eyes fell on the lines of neat and square handwriting, the woman's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She turned off her phone angrily, tears streaming down her face. The suffocating pain swept through her heart, and even breathing was painful.

She didn't understand why those people not only scolded her but also implicated her mother!

It is obvious that they have done nothing wrong. It is obvious that their mother has raised them all these years with great difficulty, and they even have a decent job. Why do they attract so much ill will from so many people!

"Mom!" The woman struggled to stand up from the ground, staggered to the door, and finally stopped.

Thinking of the phone call that comforted her, she wondered if the online attacks started from that time.

Therefore, she couldn't go to see Zhang Yan so late, otherwise it would definitely arouse her suspicion.

But... Su Xiaoxiao choked with sobs. She could ignore it, but what about her mother?

She didn't know whether Zhang Yan would be scolded by others, nor did she know whether she would be even more sad when she saw her situation after the news came out in the past few days.

She turned around slowly, trembling and curled up in the corner, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't know what she should do now to wash away the stigma that had been placed on herself and her mother.

She couldn't help but wonder, was it wrong for her to say those things in the live broadcast room that day? If she hadn't said them, then these things wouldn't have happened, and Li Hanchuan wouldn't have been forced by Yun Guanzhong to divorce her...

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t know…

Complex emotions enveloped her already fragile heart. She clenched her fists tightly and her whole body trembled.

As if trying to prove something, she muttered quietly, "My mother is not a mistress, and I am not a mistress either. Neither are we..."

At this moment, the man on the bed also started to cry. He wanted to stand up and comfort the woman on the ground, but he also understood her stubbornness. Even if he went over now, Su Xiaoxiao would just act as if nothing had happened.

Li Hanchuan was angry that he couldn't come up with a perfect solution to the problem, which caused his woman to suffer so much.

He clenched his fists hidden in the quilt again and again. He couldn't let Yun Guanzhong lead him by the nose. This time he must take back the initiative.

The next morning, the couple, who had hardly slept all night, got up very early.

Qian Duoduo felt very strange when she just came downstairs. Just as she sat down at the dinner table, Su Xiaoxiao said, "Hanchuan, I want Duoduo to accompany me to my mother's place later, is that okay?"

Li Hanchuan understood her intention. Last night, he took advantage of Su Xiaoxiao's inattention and saw other people's slanderous words against Zhang Yan.

He didn't say it out loud, but he had also thought of a plan to deal with it. He said, "Then I'll ask Secretary Hua to prepare the gifts, and you can bring them over later."

He winked at Qian Duoduo and said, "Miss Qian, I'll leave Su Su in your care."

Qian Duoduo looked at the couple with some confusion, especially when Su Xiaoxiao suddenly suggested going back to see Zhang Yan, which made her suddenly wonder if she already knew something.

After exchanging a glance with Li Hanchuan, her answer was clear. Qian Duoduo nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, leave this matter to me."

When going out, Li Hanchuan specially prepared a car of bodyguards for Su Xiaoxiao to follow closely behind, and Qian Duoduo also used the power of her Qian's enterprise to escort Su Xiaoxiao.

Along the way, Su Xiaoxiao's expression did not show anything unusual, but Qian Duoduo was speculating all the way. She wanted to ask something again and again, but every time she opened her mouth, she swallowed the question back.

Today, the entrance to Qinghui Community is busier than usual. Although it is already past the rush hour, the entrance is crowded with all kinds of people and is very noisy.

The two got out of the car. Su Xiaoxiao wanted to take a detour as she didn't want to attract other people's attention at this critical moment. Suddenly, a scream from the crowd caught her attention.

That voice...

The woman turned and looked at the crowd, vaguely seeing the onlookers holding rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs and other things in their hands, throwing them in one direction.

There were quite a few people nearby taking pictures with cameras, and some were even live streaming.

Amid the noise, she accidentally heard a host in the crowd say, "Look everyone, this is the mother of the mistress who has been making the rounds these days..."

"Some mistress?"

Su Xiaoxiao muttered something subconsciously, as if these words were hinting at something.

She looked at the crowd again, and in the gap between the people, a woman in plain clothes was covering her head with her hands, being forced into a corner. Rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs had been thrown all over her.

When she raised her eyes, Su Xiaoxiao finally saw the woman's appearance clearly. It was... her mother Zhang Yan.

Tears burst out instantly, and Su Xiaoxiao ran towards the crowd frantically, pushing away those who were slandering her mother.

Perhaps it was an outburst of maternal love, Zhang Yan stood up from the corner angrily and shouted, "My daughter is not a mistress!"

The sound was deafening, but it attracted even more people's ridicule.

Su Xiaoxiao stood in the crowd, looking into Zhang Yan's eyes. When a new round of attacks came, Su Xiaoxiao rushed in and hugged Zhang Yan.

"Mom..." The trembling voice was eventually drowned out by the noisy crowd.

The mother and son pushed each other, both trying to push the other behind them.

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

At this time, people in the crowd saw Su Xiaoxiao's appearance clearly, and a host exclaimed to the camera, "Look, Su Xiaosan is here!"

Almost at the same time, all cameras were pointed at her, whether taking photos or live broadcasting, they all rushed to capture her miserable appearance.

Following closely behind her was a banner that read, "Being a mistress ruins someone's marriage, you will be punished by heaven and earth, and you will not die a good death!"