Chapter 1733 - The Same Birthmark (Part Thirty)
The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy
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Ye Yuwei held Mo Feiâs wrist. âMiss, we were the ones who got the wedding dress first. No matter what, itâs first come first serve.â
Ding Jiaqi crossed her arms over her chest. There was disdain on her arrogant face. âFirst come, first serve?â
âPeople like you wonât be able to afford it even if you try it on. Youâd just be wasting our time,â the bride-to-be said as she snatched the wedding dress from Mo Feiâs hands.
In the blink of an eye, the bride-to-be was already sprawled on the ground before the four golden flowers even registered what Mo Fei did. They were suddenly surrounded by a hail of womenâs screams.
Mo Fei held the wedding dress in her hand and looked at the woman lying on the floor. âDonât steal from me, b*tch. I hate it when people steal from me.â
Ye Yuwei slapped herself in the face. Before she could see anything, this gangster lady had already made her move.
The store attendant hurried over. Someone helped the bride-to-be up too. She screamed, âHow dare you hit me, you b*tch! Iâm calling the police!â
Mo Fei ignored her and went straight into the changing room to try on the wedding dress.
âWhat do you want to report? Are you reporting that youâre using your reputation to bully others or that youâre condescending toward others?â Ye Yuwei crossed her arms and looked at the four golden flowers in front of her. âDo you really think B City belongs to your family? That no one would bat an eyelid no matter what you do?â
âAnd from where does this country bumpkin come from?â the bride-to-be screeched.
Ye Yuwei laughed. âIf you have bad eyesight, hurry up and go to the ophthalmologist. You wonât want your wedding to become a funeral, will you?â
âYouââ The bride-to-be raised her hand and was about to hit Ye Yuwei. Ye Yuwei took a step back. Stepping out from the changing room, Mo Feiâs hand was faster than the bride-to-beâs.
Mo Fei grabbed her wrist. Exerting a small fraction of her force was enough to send the bride-to-be wincing in pain.
âDo you want to die?â Mo Fei asked coldly. In the next second, Mo Fei snapped her wrist.
âArghââ
âArgh! Murder! Help! Call the police! Call the police!â One of them screamed for the staff to call the police even though she was already calling. âJust you wait, Iâll get someone to deal with you.â
Ye Yuwei rolled her eyes. She had just called for the police to come and teach them a lesson. Guess this person was not very bright now, was she?
âThis one is not bad. This one will do.â Ye Yuwei tugged Mo Fei and looked at her from head to toe. She did not take the womenâs screams seriously.
Mo Fei was also looking at herself in the mirror. âSomeone touched it before. Itâs too dirty. I donât want it.â As she said that, she walked into the changing room to change.
When the bride-to-be heard this, her face transformed into patches of red and white. Was that woman saying that she was dirty?
Ye Yuwei turned around to look at the four golden flowers. She saw the bride-to-be hugging her hand and asking someone to call her fiancé, yelling for him to stand up for her.
Ye Yuwei leaned against the clothes rack and waited, looking completely unafraid.
âDo you know who Linlinâs fiancé is? Just wait and see. Your death is approaching,â one of them threatened Ye Yuwei smugly.
Ye Yuwei made a face that seemed to be mockingly saying, âOh, Iâm so scared.â In Mr. Guâs words, no one would dare to stop her from walking around B City horizontally if she wanted to. It seemed that she had not been on the news for too long and everyone had forgotten about Mrs. Gu.
Mo Fei changed out of the wedding gown. She truly had no intention of getting that gown. âLetâs go, what a bunch of wet blankets.â
âStop there. You plan to leave after hitting someone?â One of the women blocked their path, and her face that was thick with make-up was filled with a twisted expression. âWait for the police to come and arrest you, you country bumpkins.â