Ye Yunla walked into the lift, and when the doors closed, she turned her head and saw her face in the lift’s mirror.
There was bright red blood coiled under her eyes, and the corners of her mouth still had the coldness and hostility that had not dissipated.
How did she …… would suddenly strike ……
She slowly lifted her own hand, as if she could still feel the sensation of a slap on Zhuang Yuan’s face.
She was indeed angry, and when Zhuang Yuan humiliated her late mother, the anger went straight to her head, and in that moment, her entire being was blinded.
But according to her character, even if she was angry, she could not possibly strike at her elders ……
Ye Yunla pressed her temples and forced herself to order herself to calm down.
“Ding dong–”
The door of the lift opened and she had just stepped out when a slender, straight figure walked towards her.
The daylight splashed out like ink behind the man, who was wearing a black trench coat and a grey jumper, his whole person showing a rare warmth.
He took one step at a time, striding towards her.
“Is it over?”
Fu Beijue wrapped his arm around her slender waist and escorted her out the door.
Ye Yunla lowered her eyebrows, “Beijue, I just hit someone ……”
Fu Beijue’s expression did not change much: “To make you teach a lesson, it must be because that person said something that trampled on your bottom line.”
Ye Yunla laughed bitterly: “No matter how she was, I shouldn’t have hit her so hard, I slapped her and grabbed her by the hair and slammed her on the bin, her head was knocked and bleeding a lot ……”
The moment the lift door closed, she saw blood trickling down from the corner of Zhuang Yuan’s forehead, drop after drop.
The injury seemed to be quite severe.
Fu Beijue’s fingers stiffened for a moment, his face still a soft colour: “A little thing, it’s fine.”
He pulled away from the pa*senger seat and thoughtfully helped Ye Yunla to fasten her seat belt.
A minute before driving, he sent a message to his a*sistant.
The car drove smoothly on the road, and Fu Beijue first took Ye Yunla to have a lunch before taking her home.
There was not much traffic on the road on the first day of the New Year, and the two of them arrived home very quickly.
The four children had invited some kindergarten children to their home for a party and the house was buzzing with activity.
After greeting the children, Ye Yunla went upstairs to rest.
The sound of the children’s noise was heard from one downstairs, so she simply put on her earplugs and slept in Fu Beijue’s arms.
Only after her breathing had calmed down did Fu Beijiu flip open his laptop, and as soon as he saw the headlines, his face sank.
He knew that Zhuang Yuan would not rest in peace, so he had Zheng Bei keep an eye on the online public opinion.
As soon as the news of Zhuang’s illegitimate daughter wildly slapping her own aunt was reported, it was suppressed at the expense of Fu’s marketing department.
All the newspapers and media had been instructed by the Fu Group not to broadcast any related news.
After an hour of online silence, Zhuang Yuan suddenly appeared live in person.
She had gauze wrapped around her head, blood was constantly seeping out of the gauze, there was a bright red slap mark on her face and her whole body was haggard.
She was lying on a hospital bed being infused with fluids, with an unbelievable face of accusation: “I really can’t believe my own niece, how dare she beat up her own aunt over a trivial matter …… She has successfully got the position of the heir of the Zhuang Group, and in order to humiliate me, she grabbed my hair in front of a big crowd …… It’s like I’m dreaming now, how could I be beaten up by a junior ……”