Seeing Su Qiao, who was tall and dressed in a crisp suit, looking capable and energetic, she immediately left the reporter behind and walked to Su Qiao.
He held his chest out, raised his chin, and said with condescending contempt on his red lips, "Su Qiao, I said, I will trample you severely under my feet."
"Your mother can't beat my mother, and you can never beat me either. You only deserve to be like your illiterate mother, pushing a small cart to set up stalls on the roadside all your life, eating from the cheapest roadside stalls, and wearing the cheapest street stalls."
"After today, you will be as disgusting to everyone as the bed bug in the stinking ditch, that street rat, who can only hide in the dark corner forever and envy me, envy me."
Su Qiao I didn't want to talk to this idiot, but this stinky woman mentioned her mother again.
This annoyed her a little.
Su Qiao sneered and stared at Yu Aiwei with disdain, "Ha, I envy you?"
"Do you envy you for having a stupid head? Or do you envy you for having a dirty body and a dirty heart?"
"My mother is not well-educated, but she is not like your mother, who shamelessly steals other people's men. She is a good daughter of a wealthy family, but she wants to be a mistress who has no reputation. She also gave birth to an illegitimate daughter like you who has no moral integrity."
Yu Aiwei gritted her teeth in anger. She turned her head and glanced at the fans and reporters at the bottom of the steps, revealing an elegant and gentle smile.
"You curse, you curse, because soon you will have to curse against the white walls of the prison."
Su Qiao raised his lips coldly towards her back. "I will give these words back to you."
"I hope you don't regret the choice you make now."
Yu Aiwei, who had already gracefully walked up the steps to meet his family and walked into the court hall, turned around after hearing these words, with a smile on his lips and an open look:
"I, Yu Aiwei, have never known what regret means. You must be the one who regrets it in the end. You will regret being right with me, Yu Aiwei."
"Xiao Wei, no need to say more, come here."
Although Mr. Yu is already seventy years old, he is energetic and has sharp eyes.
He had his hands behind his back and looked aloof, not even giving Su Qiao a serious look.
Maybe in his opinion, Su Qiao is just a nouveau riche with a little money, and he still used inferior means to get to where he is today, with the results he has today, so it's not worth wasting any energy on her.
If it weren't for his granddaughter, he wouldn't have cared about such a little ant who could be manipulated at will.
"That's right, Xiao Wei, don't lose your worth."
One is the mud under the ground. No matter how you climb, you can't climb up to the clouds. How can it compare with his Yu Family Little Princess?
Mrs. Yu's expression became even more arrogant. After holding her granddaughter's hand, she glanced contemptuously in the direction of Su Qiao and turned her head.
It was as if looking at her one more time would detract from her status.
Su Qiao just thinks this family is really ridiculous.
"Oh, there are so many people seeking death these days."
The young ones don't care, the old ones don't even think about it.
If it were her, she would definitely check whether the products produced by her factory are really defective as soon as possible, instead of blindly trying to find something that is available or not.
Su Yunyang, who was walking behind them, looked at Su Qiao hesitantly, and finally came over, pulled Su Qiao aside, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Qiao, the court has not started yet, it's still too late for you to regret it."