Chapter 9: Talking to Her About “Decency”?

Su Weiwei expressionlessly placed the groceries she had just bought on the ground.

One of the reasons she bought this house in Yujing Garden was to avoid this disgusting mother and son.

She never expected to still run into them in this life—and they even dared to break into her house without permission?

A chilling killing intent poured from Su Weiwei’s cold eyes as she fixed them on Lin Feng and Liu Caihua!

Lin Feng was inexplicably startled, his supposedly suave face paling in fear.

“Miss Su, you… you don’t need to be so tense.”

Su Weiwei sneered. “Tense? I think you two are the ones tense.”

She shook the stun baton in her hand.

Liu Caihua quickly blurted, “We really just came to clean for you! I’m from the community housekeeping service!”

Su Weiwei stared at her in silence.

Would she not know if she had called for housekeeping?

That look made Liu Caihua panic. Putting on a fake expression of surprise, she muttered to herself, “Oh? Isn’t this 3001? Did I get the wrong door? Ah yes, I must’ve gone to the wrong place!”

Thick-skinned, she tried to cozy up. “Well, what a coincidence! It means we’re destined, aren’t we? Come in, Xiao Su, come in!”

“Don’t just stand at the door, don’t be shy!”

She even tried to reach out and grab Su Weiwei’s hand.

After all, wasn’t this woman going to be her son’s wife sooner or later? Why so fierce now!

Su Weiwei flicked her wrist. “Without my permission, you entered my home, used my cup, even ate my things.

“And now you’re telling me not to be polite? Do you really think this is your house?!”

Her expression turned icy. She raised her leg and directly kicked Liu Caihua out the door!

Life and death aside—if they weren’t convinced, she’d fight!

Breaking into her home and treating it like theirs?

Who gave them the face!

Su Weiwei put all her strength into that kick!

If she weren’t still adjusting after rebirth, she would’ve broken Liu Caihua’s tailbone.

With a scream, Liu Caihua tumbled out, sprawling face-first like a dog eating dirt.

Two of her front teeth broke instantly, and she began wailing miserably.

Lin Feng’s face changed drastically. He rushed forward to help her up.

He roared angrily, “Su Weiwei, you’re too vicious! How could you strike an elderly person like that?!”

So what if they drank a little of her water, ate a few of her candies?

Was it worth hitting someone over?!

His mom was old. Liking to snatch little freebies was normal. But Su Weiwei hitting her—that was wrong!

Lin Feng’s so-called “good impression” of Su Weiwei collapsed instantly. He cursed, “As expected of a mistress—do you even have a shred of decency?”

His tone was lofty, as if he were the one with decency.

Su Weiwei laughed from sheer anger.

Them? Talking to her about decency?

Some people were born shameless, without the slightest bottom line!

She flicked her wrist, the stun baton extending with a crackle as arcs of electricity sizzled.

Before Lin Feng could react, Su Weiwei lashed it across his body!

The arrogance on Lin Feng’s face disappeared instantly—he was sent flying!

The baton’s 20,000 volts coursed through him, the shock indescribable.

Lin Feng collapsed, convulsing uncontrollably.

His eyes bulged wide, drool dribbling from his mouth, looking like a complete idiot.

Liu Caihua’s heart ached seeing her son electrocuted.

“Su Weiwei, what are you doing?! How could you treat Xiao Feng like this!!”

She had just been fantasizing about living in this mansion, already roleplaying Su Weiwei as her daughter-in-law.

But now, seeing Su Weiwei actually dare to strike Lin Feng, Liu Caihua’s anger rose.

Yet Su Weiwei only sneered coldly. “Haven’t had enough yet, huh?!”

She lifted the can of pepper spray and, without another word, sprayed it right into Liu Caihua’s face!!

Since Liu Caihua was old, Su Weiwei hadn’t dared to use the baton—she might really kill her.

But a few kicks and some pepper spray? Totally fine!

Liu Caihua shrieked in agony, tears and snot streaming down her face, crying like a ghost.

“Still not leaving?” Su Weiwei barked coldly.

Terrified and humiliated, Liu Caihua scrambled to drag Lin Feng away, babbling, “We’re leaving, we’re leaving!”

Crying, staggering, she pulled her convulsing son out the door, her heart burning with hatred for Su Weiwei.

Her chest seethed with resentment!

*Su Weiwei was just a mistress for old men—how dare she act so arrogant?!

Why should someone like her get to live in such a luxurious mansion?!*