Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Yu Manxi didn't say anything. She had already tried two, but she was not particularly satisfied with either one.

After coming out, he saw Shi Sheng staring at the wedding dress in trance.

Shi Sheng came to his senses and hurriedly shook his head: "Well, it's okay, sister-in-law, are you still not particularly satisfied? Do you want to try this? I think this is suitable for you."

The style Shi Sheng looked at was relatively simple, but the skirt was very large and looked very noble.

Yu Manxi tilted her head and glanced, frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Then let me give it a try."

After trying it out, Shi Sheng was stunned and blurted out: "Sister-in-law, it looks good!"

Yu Manxi looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes flickering.

Shi Sheng said: "Brother will definitely be shocked when he sees it."

When Shi Qingchen introduced Yu Manxi before, she was often dressed in business attire and rarely wore skirts.

Yu Manxi turned around and asked with a smile: "Are you serious?"

Shi Sheng nodded: "Of course I am serious."

"Then let's not take the photo and show it to him first. We will show it to him on the wedding day." Yu Manxi said with a smile.

Shi Sheng nodded and stared at the wedding dress thoughtfully. Suddenly, she tilted her head and glanced outside.

In the shopping mall, there were people walking around outside, but Shi Sheng felt that a pair of eyes kept falling on her, which made her uncomfortable.

But when she looked over, it was clear that there was no one else there. Did she feel wrong?

Shi Sheng pinched her eyebrows. Yu Manxi had already changed her clothes at this time, asked the clerk to wrap up the wedding dress, and paid with her card directly.

Yu Manxi was afraid that she would be tired, so she took the initiative to sit in the dessert shop and eat something delicious.

Shi Sheng had no objection.

But when he went to the dessert shop again, someone suddenly rushed towards Shi Sheng.

"Shi Sheng! It was you who kidnapped my son!"

The woman rushed up and was about to attack her, but fortunately, Yu Manxi stretched out her hand to stop her.

Yu Manxi seemed to have practiced it, and he knocked the woman to the ground neatly.

Only then did Shi Sheng see clearly that the person coming was none other than Song Wenjing's mother.

Weng Huizhu was hurt by the fall, and all the bones in her body seemed to fall apart. Her face turned pale for a moment: "Shi Sheng, how dare you attack me! Let me tell you, if you want to marry my son, without my consent, you , don’t even think about it!”

She knew that Song Wenjing and Song Wenjing were together, so she thought she could use Song Wenjing to force her.

But Shi Sheng is no longer the same Shi Sheng as before. In response, he just smiled coldly: "You're really funny. Your son and I are just in love, and it's not to the extent of talking about marriage. You still use He threatened me? What do you think?"

"You don't think I'm a love brain like you, jumping into the same fire pit twice." Shi Sheng said in a disdainful tone.

But Song Wenjing and Song Chengyi were never the same. He couldn't do anything as deviant as Song Chengyi.

Therefore, it is impossible for Shi Sheng to become Weng Huizhu.

Yu Manxi had heard something about Shi Sheng and Song Wenjing, but she didn't know that the two had reconciled. For a moment, she was a little surprised.

Weng Huizhu gritted her teeth: "Anyway, as long as I am here, you are not allowed to be together, no!"

Shi Sheng was too lazy to talk to her and pulled Yu Manxi to leave.

As a result, after taking only two steps, I was attracted by the sound behind me.

Weng Huizhu cried there: "My son doesn't even want me for this woman. He won't go home now and doesn't care about me. He has a wife and has forgotten his mother..."

Shi Sheng paused, remembering Song Wenjing's pain during that time, and now being so slandered by Weng Huizhu. She licked her back molars, let go of Yu Manxi's hand, turned around, and walked to Weng Huizhu.

She lowered her head and looked at Weng Huizhu condescendingly.

After a while, she slowly raised her hand and slapped Weng Huizhu directly.

This slap was so crisp and sharp that everyone around him was stunned.

When Weng Huizhu scolded her, she didn't feel anything and didn't care. But when she talked about Song Wenjing... there was a fire in her heart.

How could there be such a mother in the world!

"You know very well how Song Wenjing treats you. Do you have a conscience when you slander him in front of so many people?" Shi Sheng looked cold.

Weng Huizhu was stunned and her mind went blank.

"I feel really bad for him when you are like this. To be honest, you are not worthy of being his mother."

Even though they were connected by blood, Shi Sheng still wanted to save some face for Song Wenjing and didn't scold him too harshly.

Weng Huizhu even wanted to talk back, but as soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by Shi Sheng: "You have lost Song Chengyi now, so do you want to control Song Wenjing again?"

"But don't forget, you were the one who pushed him away!"

Shi Sheng glared at Weng Huizhu angrily.

In fact, she had rarely been angry during this period. She felt a little pain in her stomach when she put it down, but it was not severe. She took a deep breath and calmed down.