Rich Daughter Reincarnates as Her Eighteen-Year-Old Self to Rescue Her Younger Brothers! Chapter 224: Confrontation

Chapter 224: Confrontation
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Oh, Mei Shu is back!” When Wang Yue saw her, her smile froze on her face.
Both parties remained silent on opposite sides of a dimly lit corridor. After a while, Mei Shu finally heard the voice of the system.
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Very well, she liked this task.
Mei Shu held Mei Yan’s hand and walked closer. “Did you enter my room?”
Wang Yue hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously looked up at Mei Yun for help. Unfortunately, he didn’t even glance at her, so she had to explain herself, “Shu’er, let me explain. Your dad and I discussed this together; it wasn’t my decision alone…”
“I’m asking if you entered my room without my permission,” Mei Shu questioned, her expression emotionless.
Wang Yue guiltily nodded. “Auntie didn’t mean any harm; I just wanted to help you tidy up…”
“Smack!” Mei Shu slapped Wang Yue’s face directly.
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Everyone present was momentarily stunned.
Mei Yun took a while to recover and said, “Shu’er, how can you hit someone?” “And why can you hit someone, Father?” Mei Shu stared coldly at him. “This is a matter between her and me. We’ll talk after I’ve finished.”
Wang Yue had never been humiliated like this before, especially not by being slapped by Mei Shu. She immediately teared up and glared at Mei Shu with anger. “I was just trying to help you tidy up. What gives you the right to hit me?”
“Tidy up?” Mei Shu sneered and forcefully pulled Wang Yue’s hair, dragging her towards her room. Her grip was so strong it seemed like she might pull off Wang Yue’s entire scalp.
Wang Yue cried out in pain, holding her throbbing head with one hand while reaching out to free herself from Mei Shu’s grasp with the other. “Let go of me! I’m your elder! You can’t treat me like this! Husband, save me, your daughter has gone mad!”
Mei Yun hurriedly followed them, but his voice didn’t carry much anger. “Shu’er, let her go, and let’s talk.”
“I’ve said, this is between her and me.” Mei Shu paused, slightly turned her head, and gave Mei Yun a cold and distant side glance. “As for you and Father, well settle that later.”
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Mei Shu heard the sound of the system’s alert, and she coldly curled her lips, continuing to tug at Wang Yue’s hair as she forcefully pulled her into the room. Mei Yan and Mei Jing were both in shock.
They had never seen their sister act like this before.
It seemed that she was really quite gentle with the two of them in her usual dealings!
Wang Yue was suddenly released from Mei Shu’s grip, and she immediately lunged at Mei Shu, ready to fight.
However, she was in no way Mei Shu’s match. Despite her struggles, Wang Yue ended up falling to the ground in a miserable state.
Mei Shu glanced at the small suitcase in the center of the room and coldly smiled. She forcefully opened the closet door, grabbed Wang Yue’s hair with one hand, and pointed at the clothes inside with the other. “Is this what you meant by tidying up?”
“I…” Wang Yue was in so much pain that she couldn’t speak. Her long hair was disheveled, with half of it in Mei Shu’s grip and the other half messy, making her look like a madwoman.
Mei Shu smiled again without any emotion and continued to drag her. Amidst Wang Yue’s desperate screams, she brought her to the desk and opened a drawer. “Why didn’t you put away the jewelry in here? What’s really on your mind?”
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Wang Yue, like a demon emerging from hell, desperately lunged at Mei Shu, but she couldn’t fathom how Mei Shu had so much strength. No matter how she struggled, it only resulted in more pain, while Mei Shu remained unscathed, controlling her effortlessly.
This feeling filled her with humiliation.
“Mei Shu, aren’t you afraid I’ll seek revenge on you for today’s treatment?” Wang Yue screamed, her voice hoarse.
“Revenge?” Mei Shu leaned in closer to her tear-stained face and said slowly, one word at a time, “With you? Don’t make me laugh. Do you think I’m afraid of you?”
Their eyes locked, and Mei Shu’s eyes were filled with mocking amusement. “Or do you think this video will actually drive me away? Do you think I don’t know it was your doing?”
“Don’t you slander me! You, you… you’re a slut who’s been with countless men!” Wang Yue glared at her with hatred. “You’re destined for hell, and you’ve put my daughter in prison. 1’11 never let you off for the rest of my life!”
“What are you, then?” Mei Shu couldn’t help but think of the investigation report on her mother’s death when she saw her face. Her eyes were filled with irreparable hatred. She grabbed her hair and slammed her face onto the makeup mirror beside her.
The entire mirror shattered.
Wang Yue immediately let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.
“My eyes! My eyes! Mei Shu, I’ll kill you! I’ll definitely kill you!”
“Feel free to try.” Mei Shu looked down at her from a position of superiority.
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