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Chapter 345 - Your Mother is a Home-Wrecker
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Chapter 345: Your Mother is a Home-Wrecker

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“Ever since you were young, you have only been able to look at Yuxin and I bask in our parents’ love. But you? What about you?

“You must have forgotten that your mother didn’t want you and forsook you. My dad didn’t like you nor did he want you. If my mom didn’t take pity on you and let you stay in the Su Family, you would have been thrown out long ago and ended up in some unknown corner. How dare you be so arrogant in front of us?”

Finally, Qiu Junjiao’s face revealed relief of her pent-up feelings. Luo Meishan and Song Youhe remained silent as they looked at the ruckus before them.

All the three of them looked like they had vented their anger and were now enjoying the show.

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“Su Peizhen.” Su Qingsang didn’t bother with the rest. Her normally clear, gentle eyes looked cold now. “Have you said enough?”

“Not yet.” Su Peizhen still had pent-up feelings that she just wanted to vent now. “Let me tell you. You are not only an illegitimate daughter, but your mother is also a home-wrecker. Regardless of how arrogant you act, you can’t hide the fact that your mother is a home-wrecker.”

Su Qingsang took a deep breath as she lifted her hand to slap Su Peizhen. However, someone else’s hand was faster than her.

Slap. The sound not only stunned Su Peizhen and the other three, but it also stunned Su Qingsang.

Her hand hadn’t even gone down yet. When she turned, she realized that Xiang Caiping was already there.

She didn’t know how long Xiang Caiping had been listening to them from behind. Her face had already turned red. Her hand was still up in the air and she was breathing hard. Her wrinkled eyes stared fiercely at Su Peizhen.

Although she wasn’t young anymore, she had experienced hardship before. Her slap was fast, hurried, and fierce.

Su Peizhen was slapped and hadn’t had time to react yet. An obvious five-fingered handprint could be seen on her face.

The immense pain on her face stunned Su Peizhen. She just stared blankly at this woman who had appeared from nowhere.

“You...who are you? How dare you hit me?”

She had put all her focus on Su Qingsang previously while she only took a brief glance at Xiang Caiping. Now, she thought Xiang Caiping looked familiar but she couldn’t recall.

Instead, Luo Meishan and Song Youhe had some recollection. Isn’t this the woman who had accompanied Su Qingsang to try on clothes?

Xiang Caiping had grown anxious when Su Qingsang didn’t appear. Although nothing could possibly have happened to her since she was in the hotel. As a mother who had been separated from her daughter for so many years, she had been worried.

Thus, after waiting for a few minutes to no avail, she simply told the escort and came looking for Su Qingsang.

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She hadn’t expected that she would hear Su Peizhen’s voice even before she went up.

Every word that Su Peizhen had said had pricked her heart like a needle.

Her heart ached so badly that she could barely breathe. Unknown to her all this while, her daughter had been ignored by her birth father, belittled by her stepsister who shared the same father, and also bullied by her stepmother.

She, on the other hand, had actually been staying far away in Rong City. She had thought that, according to his character, Su Chenghui would take good care of their daughter.

What a huge mistake she had made. She could no longer suppress the feeling of guilt and it brought her down once again.

She felt that her wrong was unpardonable. She even felt that she had no means to make it up for Su Qingsang in her lifetime.

Her whole head had been filled with thoughts about what she could do in the future to make it up for Su Qingsang when she had heard Su Peizhen call her a home-wrecker.

She had been consumed by rage. Thus, she had flared up without even thinking twice.