Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married Chapter 801 - Give No Quarter to a B*tch

Chapter 801: Give No Quarter to a B*tch

Mrs. Yue waited for the mother-daughter pair to finish their act. “Looks like you’re still intent on destroying yourself—you won’t turn back even if you crash to a halt,” she said. “Since I’ve already said this much, then I’ll let you see just how large the green hat she’s put on your head is, so I wouldn’t have come here for nothing. My son… bring the proof.”
She had entrusted Yue Tingfeng with the proof long ago. If Mrs. Helan had not provoked her again and again, if she had not truly pushed her to her limit, Mrs. Yue would not have taken it out at all.
It was because she knew that once she did, the entire Helan family would most likely be destroyed.
Destroying a family was too great of a burden to bear. Mrs. Yue had never wanted to see another family being broken. Her own family was incomplete, and she did not want any other family to suffer the same fate.
However, Zhang Suya was too treacherous, too shameless, too much of a damn b*tch!
Yue Tingfeng nodded his head and eyed Jiang Lai.
Jiang Lai made a call, and within two minutes, it was returned.
He unlocked his phone and passed it to Helan Mingde.
“Helan Mingde, open your eyes to the truth. Even if you have that huge, green hat on your head, you have to understand who has given it to you,” Yue Tingfeng said. “Don’t be ignorant until your dying day. Don’t just remain smiling in the darkness, unable to see the color of the hat you’re wearing.”
Mrs. Helan trembled. She struggled against her binds. She did not know what else she could do. She screamed Helan Xiuse’s name, hoping that Helan Xiuse could stop Helan Mingde from seeing anything.
Mrs. Helan was truly regretting everything now. She should not have caused trouble for Mrs. Yue today. She was overconfident, thinking that no one knew whatever she had done. After all, her bedfellow for decades did not realize anything—what more any outsider?
However… However… Mrs. Yue knew, and she knew everything intimately.
Helan Mingde took the phone, scrolling through the photos, one by one. Information on bank accounts, transfer details to Wu Guodong, and many, many other things…
He was not aware of any of this. The woman called Zhang Suya in the photos he was scanning through seemed completely different from the one who had shared his bed for thirty years. It was as if they simply had the same face.
Helan Mingde turned green around the gills, and the hand that held the phone trembled. He had practically been sailing on smooth winds all his life. He had never encountered much trouble, even in business—and even when he did, he had the Yues to rely on. It was only recently when Zhang Suya and Mrs. Yue’s relationship soured that there were some problems that were harder to resolve.
Previously, Helan Mingde thought all the recent troubles had been enough of a headache. However, that was nothing compared to this new development.
Mrs. Yue was right. His wife had put a big green hat on his head, and every shade of green was shining brightly—and he failed to notice anything for all these years!
Helan Mingde now felt the ray of green light emitting from the metaphorical hat, glowing so bright and brilliantly that his entire body was covered.
Mrs. Yue observed as Helan Mingde’s expression crumpled even further, and she knew that he truly believed her now. “See it all for yourself,” she said. “This is the woman you have been living with for the past thirty years. Helan Mingde, don’t you think that you have been played like a fool by this woman for so long? Don’t you think that all those years have been in vain?”
Mrs. Yue’s words made Helan Mingde’s body sway. The phone dropped to the floor. “She… did all this…” he muttered, his complexion resembling that of a corpse. “She did all this, she did…”