Chapter 700: Should I go and call Brother He over for you?
The onlookers had no idea what was going on, but people have a tendency to sympathize with the underdog. Seeing Wang Erfeng crying so hard and also having lost a son, everyone instinctively sided with her, thinking Shen Mianmian was a little vixen who caused the death of someone else’s son. Some of the aunties began pointing fingers at Shen Mianmian and even cursed her nastily.
"This young lady looks so gentle and quiet, I didn’t expect her to be such a person. I can’t shop here anymore."
"At such a young age, she’s so malicious. I wonder which family raised such a daughter."
"I’m never shopping at this store again. I’m afraid I might choke to death on the food."
The watching aunties didn’t bother to suppress their voices, and Shen Mianmian heard every word clearly. Wang Erfeng, hearing these words, revealed a victorious smile in her eyes.
Even if her son’s death wasn’t caused by Shen Mianmian, Shen Mianmian couldn’t shirk responsibility entirely. If it weren’t for Shen Mianmian, the seductress, her eldest son wouldn’t have gone to jail and wouldn’t have become so desperate.
Thinking of her eldest son, Wang Erfeng was genuinely heartbroken and cried even louder.
At the time, she had never expected her eldest son to actually dare to drink pesticide; otherwise, she wouldn’t have deliberately provoked him, hoping her son wouldn’t hate her from the underworld – if he were to hate someone, let it be Shen Mianmian.
"Mianmian..."
Hearing the crowd’s curses, Xiaocui panicked. Things couldn’t go on like this.
Zhang Qian was also scared and said, "Mianmian, shall I go call Brother He for you?"