Chapter 418 The Scoundrel: How dare you, you unruly commoner! You're not allowed to be so mean to a smart brain!
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Once words are spoken in front of others, they cannot be taken back at this point.
Old Madam Xiang had no other choice but to kneel down before Fu Yu, her face expressionless, little by little...
But when onlookers saw her make a kneeling gesture, she remained kneeling for half a minute without actually kneeling down!
The onlookers began to whisper among themselves, saying all sorts of things, but mostly mocking Old Madam Xiang for using kneeling as a pretext to force others to compromise.
The old lady Xiang, who did not kneel down, had her originally ashen face gradually turn ashen over time, and fear of the unknown welled up in her eyes.
Having been forced into this situation, she had no way back.
She originally intended to harden her heart and actually kneel down.
But they found that something was holding her down below her knees, and she couldn't kneel down no matter what she did!
Madam Xiang's face turned pale and then ashen, as if she had seen a ghost.
Time passed by, second by second.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
The onlookers gradually revealed their understanding, and their whispers turned into open discussion.
Some people even pointed at Old Madam Xiang and mocked her.
"Madam, are you still going to kneel? If not, you should go back soon."
"Exactly, they're all talk and no action."
“Little one, don’t listen to your grandma too much. They say even tigers don’t eat their cubs. Your mother doesn’t seem like a good person. For your own sake, you should send her to jail.”
"Come on, come on, I thought they were really going to kneel down. What a waste of my time. I thought there would be some excitement to watch."
"It's all over, it's all for nothing."
"..."
After the crowd delivered a barrage of sarcastic remarks to Old Madam Xiang, they gradually dispersed.
Fu Yu and the others were trying hard to purse their lips, which made them look like they were in a bad mood or even about to get angry to outsiders. But in fact, they were trying hard to suppress their laughter, to the point that their faces looked a little distorted.
Just as Madam Xiang was kneeling down, they saw the small bubble above Qiao Qiao's head being stomped on by the little figure inside with three flames rising from its head.
The little figure angrily ran out of the bubble, stood on top of the crowd of onlookers, and pointed at Old Madam Xiang.
What,
"How dare you, you unruly commoner! How could you be so shameless and wicked!"
"This is an incredibly brilliant mind! You don't even know how to cherish it, and you dare to be so disrespectful to such a brilliant mind!"
"You old witch, you wicked old devil, I will destroy you in the name of the moon!"
The little man even split into two, then into four, then into eight... and so on, giving rise to countless versions of it.
Each little figure bared its tiny white teeth fiercely, transforming into a horned she-devil, wielding a steel fork, roaring and stabbing at Old Madam Xiang.
The most numerous tiny figures were distributed around Madam Xiang's knees. They were densely packed, forming two small circles, all stretching out their hands and using all their strength to support Madam Xiang's knees as she tried to kneel down.
This is why Old Madam Xiang wanted to kneel, but couldn't bring herself to do so.
Everyone who gets to see the little figure's actions is absolutely charmed by this scene.
You can't laugh in front of others, you have to try your best to hold back your laughter, which makes your face look distorted.
The crowd dispersed, and eventually, Fu Yu and the others left as well.
Only Xiang Xianglan stayed behind because she found the old lady Xiang acting strangely.
Until Fu Yu and the others returned to their room upstairs.
Qiao Qiao then released her control over Madam Xiang.
The few people who could see the tiny bubbles burst into laughter, with Yan Liti laughing the loudest, bending over backward.
Qiao Changdong picked up Qiao Qiao and gave her a big kiss on the cheek: "My sweet baby, how can you be so cute!"
"Hey, Daddy, the shoes, the shoes." Qiao Qiao, who was suddenly picked up, looked down at her shoes that had been shaken off.
"???" Wang Jun, Wu Yu, and Tang Feng couldn't see the little bubbles.
Wang Jun, Wu Yu, and Tang Feng exchanged glances.
Then she looked at Shen Qingyan, who was also smiling and bending down to put on her daughter's shoes. Although she didn't know what had happened, she still smiled.
Otherwise, they would seem very unsociable!
Fu Yu's initially upset mood improved because of Qiao Qiao's actions.
He looked at Qiao Qiao and said sincerely, "Thank you, little sister."
Qiao Qiao blinked, unaware that all her inner monologues had just been exposed to everyone by Bubbles.
She assumed he was thanking her for helping him by using her spiritual power to stop Old Madam Xiang from kneeling, so she grinned and waved her little paws dismissively: "You're welcome."
After that day, Madam Xiang never came to the hotel to see Fu Yu again. According to Xiang Xianglan, Madam Xiang fell seriously ill within two days of returning home that day.
However, her serious illness had nothing to do with Fu Yu.
Instead, the day after she returned home, she had a huge fight with her eldest son, Xiang Pengcheng, and fell ill from the anger.
Because of her outburst in the hotel lobby, the rumors that the eldest daughter of the Xiang family and her lover had been arrested by the police, along with the already vague understanding of the wealthy social circle, suddenly made the whole story crystal clear.
She was also unlucky.
While she was causing a scene in the lobby, two reporters happened to be taking promotional photos for the hotel.
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