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The assistant stood there, even more clueless than her, “I don’t know, Vivi. Everything was fine just a minute ago, it seems someone barged in.”

“What are the security guards doing? Are they vegetarians? Get that person out of here!” Rong Weiwei didn’t want to miss this perfect chance to smear Rong Yan and gave impatient orders.

The assistant had just started to explain that the security guards were struggling to hold the door when suddenly, a robust and formidable figure squeezed through the crowd of journalists and charged straight towards Rong Weiwei on the stage.

“Vivi, watch out!” the assistant shrieked in alarm.

Then came a clear and furious shout that exploded over the press conference, “Rong Weiwei, you slut, how dare you mess with my man!”

Immediately after, the crisp sound of a slap echoed throughout the venue.

Rong Weiwei was suddenly grabbed by the collar, and before she could react, a slap struck her face, seeing stars from the blow. In pain, she let out a cry.

Standing aside, Huang Youde watched in stupefaction, his forehead dripping with cold sweat as he tried to explain, “Wife, it’s not what you think!”

“Let go of me first.”

Qin Xiang’s face was black with rage, and her already intimidating demeanor appeared even more frightening. She glared at him with a twitch of her eyebrows and ordered in a low voice, “Get away! I’ll settle the score with you when we get home! Today, I must deal with this little bitch!”

The few hundred media journalists in the audience went from being initially dumbstruck to fully springing into action. They all pointed their flashlights at the stage.

“Quick, quick, get the shot!”

“Where’s the camera, the camera! Start the live stream now!”

Rong Weiwei, hearing the sound of the flashing lights below, was both angry and anxious, her hand reaching out to tug at Qin Xiang, “What are you doing, let go of me!”

Where’s the assistant?

Where’s the security?

Did they all die just because some crazy woman latched onto her?

Don’t they know how to help her get the person off?

“Let you go? When you were messing with my husband, did you ever think about letting me go?” Qin Xiang was physically much larger and stronger than Rong Weiwei; she grasped Rong Weiwei’s collar as if she were handling a little chick. No matter how much Rong Weiwei struggled, she couldn’t break free from her grip.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Rong Weiwei retorted furiously.

This woman must be insane! When had she ever meddled with her husband?

With a scoff, Qin Xiang glanced coldly at Huang Youde, who was dripping with anxious sweat, and said disdainfully, “You hear what your little mistress is saying? You’ve done so many terrible things for her, and now she pretends she doesn’t even know you.”

“Wife, you’ve misunderstood. Let go of Weiwei first,” Huang Youde pleaded, not knowing how she had gotten there and wishing he could tear the two apart.

But, held back by Qin Xiang’s usual intimidating presence, he didn’t dare to step forward and could only timidly speak from the sidelines.

The more he spoke, the angrier Qin Xiang became. She rudely cut him off and said a word at a time in front of all the reporters, “Misunderstood? Do you dare say it’s not because she whispered in your ear by your bed that you conspired with her to frame Rong Yan?”

What bedside whispers? The four words ‘framing Rong Yan,’ she understood. And because she understood, Rong Weiwei’s vision went dark, almost making her spew out blood in anger!