The Wife Is A Superstar 7

Chapter 1390 Angry Mob

Mao Qiu reached her hand and was about to rip the hair out of the disgusting slut stalking her husband when the woman suddenly dodged and backhanded her. Before Mao Qiu could react, she was already lying on the floor.

People screamed.

"Qiu!"

"Oh, my gosh! Qiu, are you okay?"

"Ambulance! Call an ambulance! Quickly!"

Her friends finally caught up with her. They panicked and ran around like headless chickens. Mao Qiu groaned, rolled over to her side on the floor, and attempted to get up. She coughed. Her throat hurt from where the bitch hit her. She glared at the bitch who dared to do this to her, but the woman looked down on her with cold eyes that made her shiver. No! The hell she would allow the bitch to scare her. She scrambled to her feet and almost fell again on her butt if not for her friend catching her. The hit affected her more than she expected. Her head felt like it was spinning. She struggled to hold her balance. "You bi—"

"I have a bodycam both in my front body and back," the woman who backhanded her said coldly. "I can show it to the authorities as evidence to prove that you are the one who moved to attack me first. So what I did is purely self-defence."

Mao Qiu's curse stuck in her throat. Her friends looked at the cold woman in disbelief...and fear.

A man carrying a child squeezed through the growing crowd. "Qiu?" Donghwi asked. He was perplexed by the situation. Then his expression turned suspicious. "What are you doing here? Are you following me?"

She was enraged at his reaction. "You think that I'm following you?!" She pointed at the cold-faced woman who hit her. "Why don't you ask this shameless bitch instead?! I saw her stalking you!"

"Stalking me?"

"Yes! She was following after helping you stop that ugly bastard son of yours from throwing a tantrum!"

Donghwi's expression turned ugly. "I dare you to say that again about my son to my face!"

"What? It's true, isn't it? That kid is a bastard! An ugly bastard!"

Little Jun was frightened at the ugly woman screaming at him. So he started howling at the top of his lungs.

The spectators were angered by Mao Qiu's viciousness. "Whoa, lady! How can you talk like that about a child? Can't you be any more inhuman?"

"Poor child. If someone dares to treat my own child like that in front of me, I'm sorry, but that person will end up in the hospital. I don't care if I get arrested. Nobody treats my child like that!"

"Is that the child's father? The woman just called the child a bastard. What's the story here?"

Donghwi flushed after hearing the crowd gossiping about them. His lips pressed into a thin line.

"Don't make a scene here, Qiu. Let's go talk somewhere else private."

Mao Qiu slapped his hand away. "No!" Then she looked around. "You want to hear the whole story?"

He glared at her. "Qiu, don't you dare."

"I'll tell you the whole story!" She pointed at Donghwi. "This is my husband!" Then she pointed at Little Jun. "And this is his bastard son with his mistress!"

In an instant, the crowd's opinion shifted in favour of her. They sent Donghwi dirty, judgmental looks. This scared Little Jun even more. The poor child thought that the people were scolding him. He cried even louder.

Donghwi hugged his son more tightly and tried to cover his head protectively. "Don't twist the truth, Qiu!"

She sneered. "I'm twisting the truth?! Tell everyone. Are you married to me or not? Is that ugly child your illegitimate son or not? You can't answer, right? It's because everything that I said is true!"