Meng Yuanyuan looked up at the door. Standing in front of her was a woman of about forty years old.
She put her hands on her hips, wore heavy makeup, her lips were painted as bright red as blood, and her slender triangular eyes revealed bitterness and meanness.
This is Meng Yuanyuan's stepmother, Lin Lanhua, a woman with a bit of beauty but a snake-like heart.
She and Meng's father got married two years ago. When they got married, they had a son named Lin Hao, who is now 16 years old and in the first grade of high school.
And the reason why the stepmother has such an attitude is all thanks to her biological father, that man who only knows gambling, drinking, eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling every day, Meng Zhiguo!
Meng Yuanyuan worked hard to maintain this ineffective marriage for her biological father. Not only did she work hard without complaint, but she also handed over a small amount of her monthly salary to her stepmother to supplement the family income.
But instead of gaining her stepmother's respect, doing so made her hate herself even more. It seemed that everything was taken for granted.
Rolling eyes, name-calling, contempt and merciless ridicule, even fists and kicks.
Of course, these are not the most important things. What makes her even more chilling is the betrayal of her family after the apocalypse. When faced with life and death, her own father has no scruples in passing on his own flesh and blood to evildoers.
The stepmother nodded and bowed to the bad guys, saying bluntly that Meng Yuanyuan was just a toy. When you have had enough fun, you can just dispose of it casually. There is no need to send it back. It is also a waste of food.
Meng Yuanyuan still can't figure out what she did wrong to deserve such treatment by them.
"Let me tell you, Meng Yuanyuan, I have already contacted Mr. Jin. This is the room card of Qingshan Hotel. After your blind date at noon, you can go directly to 502 to book a room."
With that said, Lin Lanhua walked to the bed, took out a gold-gilded room card from her pocket, and threw it in Meng Yuanyuan's face.
"Dress up well when you go. He is the son of the chairman of Dahua Group. If we can hook him up, our family will become famous in the future. Do you understand?"
"I've dropped my words today. If you go there and there's no spark between you and Mr. Jin, I'll divorce your dad. Then you two losers can live on your own!"
"Did you hear that?"
"Look at that useless figure of yours. You look exactly like your biological father. I get angry when I see you two. If you hadn't been pretty, I would have kicked you out long ago..."
Before her stepmother could finish speaking, Meng Yuanyuan stood up suddenly with a cold face, grabbed her hair, opened her arms from left to right, and slapped her hard.
"Lin, why do you humiliate me? Who are you? If you dare to speak to me like this again, I will kill you..."
Meng Yuanyuan's eyes were red and she was roaring hysterically, as if she wanted to vent all the resentment she had accumulated over the past few years.
"You dare? Bitch, let go! I've rebelled against you and you dare to hit me..." Lin Lanhua screamed in pain and struggled hard to get rid of Meng Yuanyuan.
She never imagined that this girl who was as docile as a sheep would dare to hit her, even to death.
"I'll beat you to death, I'll strangle you to death..."
"Ah...help...help!"