Chapter 527: Your Son Is A Latrine Pit

“Who said that she’s my future daughter-in-law? Who would dare to marry such a woman? Does the family want to raise a vixen? Hmph, I don’t agree to my son marrying such a woman at all! What if my son gets cuckolded? My Mu Liuchuan is a new talent in the pharmaceutical world and is very popular. Countless rich young ladies are waiting to marry him. Would we want an unclean woman who has questionable relations with an old man?” Mrs. Mu gnashed her teeth and said.

“Didn’t you guys exchange engagement tokens?” The wife beside her asked weakly.

“Hmph! I’ve long asked my son to sever ties with her and take the letter back! But this Miss Gu just won’t return the token. She insists on staying at the pit and not taking a sh*t. What can we do?”

Mrs. Mu was so excited that she didn’t realize that she had scolded her son along with her words just now.

Yes, very good. Mu Liuchuan was a latrine pit!

Gu Qiqi couldn’t help but smile.

Although Mrs. Mu’s words were vulgar, her body language and expression were rich. She spoke vividly and loudly. For a moment, many rich ladies really believed her.

Everyone looked at Gu Qiqi with even more disdain.

Tsk. Tsk. The Gu family was an insignificant young lady who had been raised in the countryside. Her family background wasn’t too clean either. She had an unclear relationship with an old man and even wanted to marry the Mu family that was at their peak?

Although the Mu family wasn’t an old noble family, they were rich now and could be considered wealthy.

Thus, most people stood on Mrs. Mu’s side and pointed fingers at Gu Qiqi.

Xiao Ning was furious when she heard this.

Although Gu Qiqi’s expression had always been indifferent, she couldn’t tolerate her best friend being slandered and bullied like this.

She stepped forward bravely. “Can you guys control your own mouths? You have to talk about evidence, okay? Which eye of yours saw that my Qiqi’s gown was fake? Which old man was my Qiqi with? Who saw it?! Talking nonsense without evidence is called defamation! Have you read the law? Do you know how many years the sentence for defamation will be?! Also, our Qiqi doesn’t want the Mu family’s keepsake at all…”

She clearly saw with her own eyes that Qiqi had gotten Yang Xiaolan’s father to create an identical keepsake for her that was going to end the engagement with the Mu family!

Pfft, it’s my Qiqi who doesn’t want that smelly son of yours, okay?

Xiao Ning’s words made Mrs. Mu’s expression turn ugly.

But halfway through her words, she was stopped by Gu Qiqi.

Gu Qiqi threw her a look. Little Lemon, don’t forget our real motive for coming here today. Don’t get entangled with this Mrs. Mu too much and delay our business.

Xiao Ning pouted indignantly and looked at Gu Qiqi. “But Qiqi, it’s too aggrieved for you to let others slander you like this! I refuse to accept this!”

Gu Qiqi blinked her big black grape-like eyes. “Don’t worry. When I’m done with my business later, I’ll settle her myself.”

She would definitely give her a “surprise.”

She wanted her to know how it felt to have her face torn off in public.

Xiao Ning sighed. Okay, then I’ll tolerate it first. Otherwise, I really want to beat that pockmarked face into a pig’s head right now! I have a bad temper!

The two of them exchanged looks for a while and reached a tacit understanding.

She wasn’t going to discuss the slander with the fool first. She was going to handle Qing Yuxuan and Lan Ting first.

Little did they know that Mrs. Mu thought that they had admitted defeat and chased after them relentlessly. “How is it? You have nothing to say, right? Let me tell you, young people. Don’t rely on your thick skin to be arrogant here. You will also be old one day! When the time comes, let’s see how you can still jump!”

Xiao Ning really wanted to say that it wasn’t that old people were vulgar, but that vulgar people had become old. For example, you!

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