Chapter 21 A disgrace to men! A scum of humanity!

Ling Yue watched as the resentment value suddenly skyrocketed.

Before she could even look away—

Thud—

"Ah!!!"

Accompanied by a scream that reached the heavens, a figure went flying.

He flew a full meter and landed precisely at Ling Yue's feet.

A pair of hands from behind pulled Ling Yue back.

Ling Yue snapped back to her senses and immediately took several steps back, distancing herself from the person on the ground.

When Mao Wenjie lifted his head, two lines of fresh blood were gushing from his nostrils.

He shot a gloomy look at Ling Yue, "Do you think you're some kind of saint?!

You're just a country bumpkin, ugly and fat, with two rolls of lard on your belly and elephant legs.

If you don't wash your hair for three days, your whole body reeks!

You're messy and don't know how to dress yourself. When you come home from work, the oil on your face could be scraped off to stir-fry two dishes.

Do you know that every time I slept with you, it felt like sleeping with a dead pig!

Do you know why I went looking for other women? It's because you weren't exciting enough!

If I were you, and I turned out like that as a woman, I'd rather jump off a building and die!!!"

Ling Yue retorted indifferently, "You can't find a sense of validation with me, so you have to pay to hear women outside call out for you. Your self-esteem is as fragile as a block of tofu. Without the approval of a 'big woman' like me, I bet you'd bash your head against a wall and die. Otherwise, why would you need someone to scream for you every now and then just to keep you going?

I see your complexion hasn't been good lately; it's obvious how weak you are.

Well, this is great. You've been caught, and now everyone knows you're 'short' in every way. Who could possibly look up to you now? Who would want to marry a useless man and live in a sexless marriage?"

Ling Yue lightly stroked her chest and let out a soft breath, "Fortunately, I woke up in time and broke up with you."

"Heh, you weren't like this when we were in bed!"

Ling Yue refused to defend herself and focused solely on insulting him. "All I know is that you're bad at it but love to play. Just how useless are you? If you went out to be a gigolo, the manager would sweep you out the door, spit twice, and say: 'Where did this Double Sausage McMuffin with Egg come from? It's all fat and no meat.'"

"Huff, huff, huff!" Mao Wenjie's face turned bright red with rage.

Ling Yue added insult to injury, "I see your whole body is swelling up; the only thing hard about you is your mouth."

Mao Wenjie scrambled up from the ground, wiped the nosebleed with his sleeve, and when he couldn't win the argument, he started bringing up old grievances.

"I don't know who it was that started simping for me back in school.

Bringing me breakfast, doing my laundry.

When we started working, you didn't even want rent from me and insisted on simping. You handled the household expenses and even rushed to spend money on my mother. The word 'vile' was truly made for you.

You thought I was with you because of feelings?

No, it's just that you didn't cost any money.

In my heart, you were just a freebie.

If it's free, why not play with it?"

Ling Yue clicked her tongue twice. "There's no helping it. Who told you to be a useless person who was born but not raised? You're so poor and stingy you couldn't even afford a hotel room. I thought you were an orphan who escaped from an orphanage back then. It just goes to show you shouldn't let your sympathy overflow.

You're a freeloader, covered in toxic air. Letting you out is a hazard to society. Even a sewer rat is more popular than you. Go back to the underworld and be reincarnated. Try being a decent human being for once!"

After saying that, Ling Yue took Auntie Liu's hand again. "Auntie, you see, this man has so many schemes.

I was sincere with him at the beginning, only hoping for the same sincerity in return.

But the result? He ate my food and used my things, completely treating me like a sucker.

As someone who has been through it, I want to warn all the uncles and aunties who have daughters.

Anyone who dates someone this poor and stingy will have their blood sucked dry, and in the end, they'll be reduced to digging for wild vegetables on a mountain.

If I were an only child, he'd probably have tried to swallow my family's entire inheritance.

This kind of man shifts the blame when things go wrong and has zero accountability.

He's mentally dark and fragile. If anyone makes him unhappy, he loses his temper and exposes private matters. He has no magnanimity, no tolerance; he's narrow-minded and selfish.

Tell me, how could I have fallen for such a person back then? It must be because he's so good at pretending and is accustomed to using schemes.

If you have a daughter at home, you must keep a close eye on her.

This man visited eight prostitutes in six months because he couldn't stand the loneliness. If he ever loses control of his animal instincts—heavens, everyone with a daughter needs to be careful!"

Auntie Liu actually became nervous. A person who loses control of their animal instincts wouldn't care how old a woman is. Should she also be careful about her safety usually?

Thinking this way, her gaze toward Mao Wenjie became even more disdainful and guarded.

Being looked at like a thief, Mao Wenjie was beyond furious, and blood gushed from his nose again. "I'm not a good person, but you're a bitch too!

A lowly clerk making over ten thousand a month—who knows what kind of dirty business you're doing behind the scenes!

You're probably even filthier than I am!

A thousand-man rider! Whore! Bitch! Disgusting!"

"Oh, look at that. He can't win the argument, so he starts making up sexual rumors."

Ling Yue unhurriedly took Big Sister Wang's hand and began to incite the crowd. "Aunties, Mao Wenjie is insulting all of us women!

We all have girls in our families, or among people we know, there must be girls who earn over ten thousand a month.

According to Mao Wenjie, are all women in the world who earn over ten thousand a month doing improper business?

It's clearly because he doesn't work hard and doesn't strive to improve. He's a nobody at work with substandard performance. A rotten leaf in a leek field, a piece of social scrap, yet he dares to slander women. Does he really think we're easy targets?"

A large man nearby chimed in, "I'm a man, and I don't think like that!"

"Right, this guy is simply a disgrace among men! Scum of the human race!" the Head of Bodyguards shouted, his pectoral muscles twitching.

If it weren't for the five bodyguards egging things on, the atmosphere would have been 200% less intense.

More and more people gathered to watch the scene. Mao Wenjie couldn't leave and was being condemned by everyone.

The more he broke down, the more excited Ling Yue became.

The provocation in her eyes and brows never faded.

Maos Mother looked helpless, her breathing rapid.

She was truly out of options.

She came before Ling Yue and said through gritted teeth, "You wouldn't come here to make a scene for no reason.

Why don't we go upstairs and talk about what you want."

Ling Yue remained expressionless. "I wouldn't dare want anything of yours. I wouldn't want you to turn around and sue me for fraud. Besides, taking your things makes me feel disgusted."

"By the way, Auntie, you're very good to your son, but unfortunately, he's a bit unfilial. When he and I were still dating, I was hospitalized, but he didn't come to visit even once. Do you know what excuse he gave at the time?"

"I don't want to know!"

Ling Yue continued on her own, "He said you were driven into the ICU by a group of relatives!

So, Auntie, if you're really rushed to the emergency room today because you're angry, it might just be your son's curse coming true. Though, it could also be your own karma, after all, you failed to raise him properly."

Maos Mother's eyes rolled back, and she almost fainted.

"My, this young lady's tongue is too sharp.

For things to end up like this, are you completely without fault?" Some old lady couldn't stand it and spoke up for Maos Mother.

Ling Yue reflected seriously for a second and nodded. "Of course I'm at fault. My fault was being blind."

She turned to the old lady who had spoken up. "If he didn't like me, he could have just broken up with me.

The elder used the excuse of 'testing' me while she herself was decked out in gold and silver. It's not like she couldn't survive, yet she constantly made me buy this and that, taking advantage of me endlessly.

The younger one claimed to love me but lived off me like a parasite. He couldn't control himself and went looking for women, disregarding my safety. Fortunately, my medical report shows I'm fine; otherwise, he would be intentionally spreading a malignant disease, which is a crime!

This mother and son are hypocritical, disgusting, and selfish. Calling them shameless scum is giving them too much credit."

"But..." The old lady wanted to argue, but Ling Yue interrupted her loudly: "They thought they could bully me to death just because I'm an outsider working in Hangzhou with no one to rely on. If I didn't come to seek justice for myself, I would have to just endure it and be bullied to death!

Why should I?

Who isn't someone's daughter? Who doesn't have a daughter?

If your daughter encountered this, you would do everything in your power to stand up for her. So why is it wrong for me to stand up for myself?"