My CEO Husband Has Some Issues-Chapter 1150 - 1151: Do You Really Want Me to Spell It Out?

Jiang Meiqi watched as he fawned over that little bitch, her teeth itching with hatred, and she clenched her jaw with a cold sneer, "I’m not leaving! You may be afraid of her, but I’m not. It’s good that she’s here. The person I’ve been looking for is her. I’ve raised her for twenty years. Even though I may not have merits, I have toiled. I want to ask her why she doesn’t come home to visit me more often, why she doesn’t support me, why she’s always opposing me every day, and why she instigates and causes my husband and me to divorce."

She pointedly refused to mention Rong Weiwei, instead standing on the moral high ground to condemn Rong Yan for being unfilial.

"Now she’s a famous star, with money, power, and fame. I can’t afford to provoke her. She was instigated to have you hit me; I can’t do anything about her. I can’t do anything, but everyone else can help me judge whether she should treat me like this after I picked her up and raised her for twenty years. Is she an ungrateful wretch who repays kindness with enmity!"

Jiang Meiqi’s face showed deep indignation, and her miserable words could easily make an uninformed person think that Rong Yan was utterly heartless and cruel.

The reporters swarmed like cats scenting blood, their cameras pointed at Rong Yan—

"Rong Yan, please respond."

"Rong Yan, is what Mrs. Rong said true? Did you really instigate their divorce and behind the scenes provoke someone to assault your own mother?"

"Rong Yan, is your romance with Mr. Li real? Are you two actually dating or is it simply a monetary relationship? Your mother previously exposed your messy private life—was that true? Please answer, thank you."

Watching the scene turn into chaos, Estelle directed the security guards to block Jiang Meiqi and the reporters who tried to barge in, while anxiously discussing with the person next to her, "Director, what should we do now? Should we take Rong Yan inside first and then bring over more people?"

"Let’s bring over more people." KT Entertainment’s director seriously considered the issue.

At that moment, Rong Yan stepped forward, her gaze cold and indifferent as she watched Jiang Meiqi making a scene in the middle of the crowd, her star-like eyes void of any emotion, as she took out her phone and made a call.

"Hello, is this the police station? I’d like to report a public disturbance and malicious slander causing serious injury. Please send officers immediately. We’re at the entrance of KT Entertainment Company; I am Rong Yan."

Her composure throughout the entire ordeal surprised the well-informed entertainment reporters, leaving them dumbstruck like petrified chickens, forgetting to continue their barrage of questions...

Jiang Meiqi had never considered that Rong Yan would call the police in front of so many reporters to deal with her.

At first, she was stunned and then her withered and weather-beaten face turned red, a purplish tint showing through, until she could hold it no longer; in a mix of frustration and embarrassment, she raised her voice, "Rong Yan, this is how you treat me! How have I slandered you when all I’ve said is the truth? If you’re not failing to support me, then what is it? And weren’t you the one who instigated behind your father’s back, causing him to divorce me? You, you just can’t stand to see me or your sister do well. How can your jealousy be so intense! You’ve harmed your sister, and you’re still not satisfied, and now you want to come after me. Do you want to drive us, mother and daughter, to a dead end before you’re satisfied, you wild..."

Before she could finish the word "bastard," Rong Nanfeng bellowed, "Enough!"

Jiang Meiqi was so frightened that she was left speechless. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

They only saw Rong Nanfeng with an ashen face, his eyes sharp as blades, sweeping over her face. His gaze did not resemble that of a spouse of several decades, but rather that of an enemy, "Do you really want me to spell it out for you?"