Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1223 - Chapter 1223 Chapter 1223 Do You Still Think You’re Not Wrong

Chapter 1223: Chapter 1223: Do You Still Think You’re Not Wrong? Chapter 1223: Chapter 1223: Do You Still Think You’re Not Wrong? She threw her rules at her, then turned to leave.

Suddenly, her hair was grabbed, sending pain through her scalp.

“You shameless whore, watch how I’ll teach you a lesson today!” Aunt Ping grabbed her hair, twisted her body around, and raised her hand to strike her face.

Jian Yufei blocked her hand and forcefully pushed her away.

Aunt Ping’s body hit the dining table, knocking off a set of bowls and dishes, which crashed to the floor.

“Very well, you dare to hit me! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you’ll ride roughshod over me in the future!”

Aunt Ping rolled up her sleeves and commanded fiercely, “Someone close the door, don’t let her take a single step out!”

Someone immediately went to close the door. Jian Yufei furrowed her brows–were they really going to hit her?

Aunt Ping laughed smugly, suddenly rushing forward and landing a vicious slap–

Jian Yufei sidestepped, and the slap landed on her head, it hurt so much!

Another slap came down, her head bowed, Aunt Ping’s solid palm struck her head but missed her face.

No matter how Jian Yufei dodged, she couldn’t avoid the rain of slaps.

Dammit, they really thought she was easy to bully!

Jian Yufei clenched her teeth and rammed her head into Aunt Ping’s body, who fell to the ground with a thud.

Afraid Aunt Ping would become even more furious, Jian Yufei, in desperation, ran to the sink, grabbed a kitchen knife, and turned around to glare viciously at Aunt Ping.

“Come at me again, I’ll kill you!” she threatened, brandishing the knife.

Aunt Ping was stunned for a moment, then scrambled up and rushed outside: “Murder! Jian Yufei is going to kill someone–”

The others were so frightened that they ran away, the group that was so aggressive just moments ago now scattered, as weak as straw bags.

Jian Yufei straightened her disheveled hair, truly irritated beyond words.

She dropped the knife, leaning weakly against the sink, and before she could catch her breath, she heard a rush of hurried footsteps.

Soon, many people appeared at the kitchen door.

Leading them was the tall and steady Butler.

“Miss Jian, the young master has summoned you to the living room for questioning,” said the Butler indifferently.

Jian Yufei didn’t notice that he always addressed her as Miss Jian, not by her name, but others had long noticed this detail.

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In the spacious living room, Ruan Tianling lounged on the luxurious leather sofa, casually draping one leg over the side.

Aunt Ping stood beside him respectfully, tearfully complaining about all of Jian Yufei’s misdeeds.

Jian Yufei stood next to Aunt Ping, listening to her add fuel to the fire with false accusations, her face showing no expression.

After Aunt Ping finished, she said with great grievance, “Young Master, please judge this for me, did I do wrong in disciplining her?”

Ruan Tianling’s gaze shifted, looking towards Jian Yufei, whose eyes were downcast.

“Jian Yufei, what do you have to say for yourself?”

Jian Yufei had already laid it all on the line–she might put up with Ruan Tianling’s bullying, but she wouldn’t tolerate it from anyone else!

“Nothing to say. But I am not in the wrong. Whoever dares to think I’m easy to bully, I won’t be polite to them!”

Not only were they standing there, but there were also other servants who had witnessed everything.

Jian Yufei’s words were meant for them to hear.

Ruan Tianling’s face suddenly darkened, “You still think you’ve done nothing wrong?!”

“Yes!”

“You broke the rules, that’s a mistake! You defied Aunt Ping’s discipline, that’s also a mistake. You still think you’re in the right?!” Ruan Tianling’s tone was very cold, and with it the atmosphere of the entire living room dropped noticeably.