Luo Xiaoqiong and the others’ lack of tact made Yao Aimei very angry, and she looked at Chuxia: "If you want your husband to be safe and sound, let them out, so we can have a proper chat."
"Threatening me?" Chuxia sat on the chair casually, staring at her, "I’ll be blunt with you, I won’t talk to you alone. If you think it’s unfair, you can call your friends to back you up."
"You..." When had Yao Aimei ever suffered such resentment? Wherever she went, she was always treated with respect, but suddenly encountering these few who could not be reasoned with, she was so angry she couldn’t catch her breath.
Seeing her face looking a bit grim, Chuxia continued: "Auntie, I advise you, if your heart is not in good shape, don’t get so explosive, it’s a big taboo. Honestly, because of this, I don’t dare to talk to you alone. If you suddenly fall ill, I wouldn’t be able to explain it."
Yao Aimei pressed down her anger and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know who I am?"
"Didn’t you just tell me? You’re Su Jiaohong’s mother." Chuxia spread her hands, "Are you testing my memory? At my age, I’m not that forgetful."
Yao Aimei felt like she had strength with nowhere to use it. She leaned weakly on the back of the chair: "Forget it, since everyone wants to be here, let’s do it here. Now, let’s talk business. Your husband broke my daughter’s leg, you know that, right?"
Chuxia’s expression turned serious: "Auntie, it’s not right to talk that way. Clearly, it was your daughter driving the car and crashed into my husband, resulting in her getting hurt. How can you twist the truth?"
"Fine, let’s say my daughter drove the car into your husband. If your husband hadn’t started the car and collided with her, she wouldn’t have gotten hurt , right?"
"Auntie, how can you say ’let’s say’ your daughter drove into my husband? It is a fact, and objective witnesses have testified to it. Are you trying to fabricate a false case?"
"Fine, according to what you said, your husband and my daughter’s car collided, is that a fact?"
"What do you think?" ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽
"I’m asking you!" Yao Aimei glared at Chuxia angrily, "I am discussing how to resolve this with you, not arguing. Can you adopt a more proper attitude?"
"My attitude is quite proper..." Chuxia looked innocent, "I’ve been seriously restoring the truth with you. As for discussing a resolution, I dare not be involved. I’m not the person involved, nor was I at the scene. Why come to me? You should directly negotiate with my husband."
"Negotiating with him is for my husband to do, I’m responsible for communicating with you. My daughter’s leg is a comminuted fracture, if it doesn’t heal well, she might not walk as she used to.
She’s a proud child, if she truly becomes disabled and can’t find a suitable husband, she might take the extreme path. Her grandfather loves her dearly, if she truly goes that way, even if it means returning to an ordinary life, her grandfather would seek justice for her."
"Xiaoqiong, you’re so smart." Chuxia looked at Luo Xiaoqiong and clicked her tongue, "If you hadn’t been with me all this time, I’d suspect you heard her conversation with her daughter beforehand."
"Does that really require intelligence?" Luo Xiaoqiong rolled her eyes, "She came over so aggressively for what reason, even a fool could guess. Chuxia, don’t insult my intelligence, okay?"
"Alright, I was wrong." Chuxia chuckled looking at Yao Aimei, "Did you hear that? My friend said, even a fool could see your intentions. If I comply with you on something that even a fool can see, wouldn’t that make me a fool?"
"So you’re saying, no matter if your husband gets caught or demoted or whatever, you won’t compromise, right?"
Chuxia stood up, leaned her head forward, and stared at her: "Should I say you have a mother’s heart, or that you’re brainless?
If a woman targeted your husband now, pestering him persistently, would you immediately give up and let her become your husband’s new wife?"
"How dare you speak like that?"
Seeing the red finger marks on Chuxia’s face, Luo Xiaoqiong was the first to rush to her side: "Are you stupid? Why didn’t you dodge?"
"How could I dodge?" Chuxia still smiled and wiped the blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, deliberately smearing it back on her lips, "I need to go find Zhou Mikang now, Xiaoqiong, come with me."
Luo Xiaoqiong quickly nodded: "Alright!"