Chapter 595: Cats Extend Their Claws

her arms, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Goodness, these files were finally approved! They had been submitted several times before, and each time the CEO sent them back, citing unsati...Du Caiyi was startled. She never expected to be pushed over, and even less so that Rong's mother would attack her. This woman who had always been accommodating seemed like a completely different person.

She raised her hand to hit her, but was instead pinned down by Rong's mother. She struggled and raised her other hand, but it was still held down. Finally, Rong's mother completely sat on Du Caiyi, using her weight to fully pin her down.

"Let me go, you bitch!" Du Caiyi cursed.

"Shut your mouth, you bitch!" Rong Mama shouted back, her butt lifted and then slammed down hard. The force of it immediately twisted Du Caiyi's face in pain.

"Du Caiyi, listen to me carefully, from now on, I won't tolerate you anymore!"

Mother's eyes were extremely cold, and her voice was different, high-pitched and clear, almost comparable to a whistle.

"My son is stronger than your son. Your son is definitely no match for my Rongling. Even if you talk nonsense all day, you can't change this fact!"

Du Caiyi's face turned black, she tried to move her mouth as if to scold. Rong Mama was very impolite, she raised her buttocks and sat down again like that. Du Caiyi was in pain and could only groan, unable to speak.

Mother continued to laugh loudly, each cackle like a slap, hitting Du Caiyi relentlessly and without mercy.

“I’m not happy about your son’s death, but I’m definitely not sad either. What does it have to do with me Why are you dragging me into this! You didn't raise your son well, and now he's met such an end. Yet, you come here to act wild, Du Caiyi. I see you're not what they call a respectable noblewoman at all. You probably came from some uneducated rural village! To be honest, your son ended up like this because of you. You always looked down on me, but look at my son – I raised him so well that I can proudly stand tall wherever I go. Can you say the same You looked down on me, and I don’t think highly of you either! Where are you more noble than me What era is this Aristocrats and ladies, all that nonsense was wiped out during the revolution! You're just someone born into a wealthy family who got a better education back then. So what I don’t care about any of that. In front of me, you have nothing to be proud of! I eat well, wear well, so why would I look up to you, let alone your faceBefore, I didn’t mention anything because I didn't want to argue with you or have anything to do with you. But your relentless harassment is just like you're treating me as a cat to be bullied!

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Speaking of this, Rong Mama's tone suddenly turned cold and menacing. Suddenly, she loosened her grip on Du Caixin's arm and reached into the pocket of her shorts. She pulled out a pair of scissors. The scissors emitted a silvery glow, their tips sharp as a snake's fangs, as cold and deadly as a dagger. When Du Caixin saw them, her pupils constricted, and she gasped in fright.

"You...what are you going to do!"

"Let me show you just what kind of cat I am!"

Mother stared coldly, suddenly reaching out and grabbing a handful of Du Caiyi's hair. The scissors in her other hand followed immediately, "snip," a clean cut, and instantly, a thick braid of black hair fell to the ground.

Du Caiyi immediately went mad, struggling to break free and raising her hand to hit Rong Mama.

Mom raised her hand and slapped her, the movement was so crisp! The aura was so powerful! The sharp scissors instantly pointed at Du Caiyi's eyes!

"Don't move, scissors can't see!" A chilling threat!

Du Caiyi immediately gasped in surprise.

Mom's expression remained icy, but now it carried a hint of sinister cunning.

"If you make a move, I'll stab you with this pair of scissors. These are all my people, and I'll blind both your eyes! You can't do anything to me. I have ways to get myself off the hook!"

"You... you dare!" Du Caiyi was so scared that her face turned pale. She wished she could bury her head in the ground, just to get her face further away from the scissors.

“What do I have to fear” Mother Rong said coldly, her face devoid of any smile. “I’m this age now, my son and his family are happy and well-off, what else could I possibly regret I’ve lived a full life. If you disrespect me, I kill you – it’s just exchanging one life for yours, what’s there to be afraid of Death is nothing!”

When she said this, Rong Mama's expression was serious with an air of indifference. She looked at Du Caiyi as if she were looking at a dead person. It seemed that she had convinced herself, and the scissors moved downwards again, just a little bit more, and she would be able to pin them on Du Caiyi's eyes. Because she was too close, Du Caiyi could hardly see the very tip of the scissors, but it was precisely because she couldn't see it that she was afraid. She felt that Rong Mama was serious; she could possibly blind her or even kill her. (..tw great novels) She recalled a saying: The more honest a person is, the more terrifying they become once they erupt. This was exactly what Rong Mama was like now. She had misjudged her; this wasn't a cat that would always be docile, but one with claws. It kept its claws so well hidden in its everyday life, but when it erupted, those claws became all the sharper, and their lethal force increased even more.

"You...don't get excited!" she said dryly, licking her lips nervously and tensing up involuntarily.

The woman sitting on her, this moment, really frightened her!

"Hey, I'm really excited!"

Mother Rong glared coldly, her lips pulled back in a menacing snarl as she brandished a pair of scissors at Du Caiyi.

"Those insults, you really said them with gusto!"

Her hands moved again, scissors flashing. Mom Rong held up the snipped strands of dark brown curls and tossed them towards Du Caiyi. Then she spread out her hand, blew a mischievous puff of air, and the hair floated down. Some landed on Du Caiyi's chest and neck, some on her face, tickling and pricking her skin. But she dared not move. Not even in anger!

Because, looking at Mom, she's really terrifying!

After she blew her hair, the smile at the corner of her mouth had a hint of nervousness. Looking at it, it was very likely that if she was unhappy, this nervousness would be amplified infinitely. Then, what she might cut with scissors wouldn't just be her hair, but perhaps her eyes, or her face, or her neck, or even her chest.

"If you have something to say, just say it properly!"

Because I'm afraid, the words I say are almost incoherent.

She was a precious life, cherishing her life very much!

The horizontal are afraid of the upright ones, and the upright ones are afraid of the reckless! If Mother Rong reveals herself, she's the one who is reckless. So Du Caiyi can only be the horizontal role, how could she be her opponent!

She was also someone who could sense the changing tides, knowing when to retreat when things turned sour. So, in an instant, her arrogant demeanor vanished.

She had hoped that her mother would let it go after this, but that was impossible!

Once in a blue moon, I get angry. When my mom gets angry, she will definitely cut off the grass and root it out!

With a single snip of the shears, a lock of hair would be severed. It then floated down, bristling and sharp, in front of Du Caiyi's terrified gaze. She was both angry and frightened but dared not utter a word.

As a gift of death!

Mom wants Du Caili to watch carefully, she wants her to remember this fear!

Because of the deception she experienced that year, although she was innocent, she had become involved in someone else's family. Therefore, she always felt guilty towards Du Caiyi and endured it all. However, a person's tolerance has its limits!

As soon as a leaf fell, she would curse.

"If you can't even raise your own son properly, don't envy my Rong Ling for surpassing your son. In this world, survival follows the law of the jungle!"

Another snip of the scissors, more hair falls to the floor. Mom continues to scold coldly.

"If you curse my son to death, I can make you die!"

"Snip, snip!" Another pair of scissors.

“You can't control your own husband, so you blame other women, you're just spineless. Rong Feiwu is your beloved, not mine. If you dare to call me a slut again, or if you dare to fabricate things and link me with Rong Feiwu, then I'm telling you, I'll really go after your husband! That way at least your insults won't be for nothing! But let me tell you, if I make my move, you're finished. Thirty years ago, if I tried to steal him, I might have had a 50% chance of success. Now, if I make my move, I guarantee I can take him away from you! Hmph—”

She gave him another glare and threatened.

"So, you better behave yourself. Stop running around and don't say anything that might trigger my fighting spirit. Otherwise, I'll leave you with nothing and a miserable end!"

"Click, click—"

One after another, she clipped away at the hair until her hands were full. Then with a sudden movement, she flung all of it onto Du Caoyi's face.

"Don't mess with me, don't mess with my family. I mean what I say and I can do it. At worst, I'll take my life and gamble with yours, completely wiping you out, you piece of trash!"

Because of this forceful flick, a few strands of hair suddenly pierced Du Caixin's eye, causing a sharp pain and making her eyes slightly mist over. Through the tangled mess of her brown-black hair, which looked like many interwoven webs, she saw Rong Mama, who was dark, cold, and creepy. Especially under this same gloomy sky, it seemed as if heaven itself was supporting Rong Mama, making her appear even more frightening. The pair of eyes that she remembered being light brown were now completely black, like ink that couldn't be dispersed, or like the blackness of hell itself. They flickered slightly, as if possessed by some evil spirit!

Du Caiyi shivered!

Even on such a scorching day, she felt cold!

And because, suddenly, Mother Rong's scissors pierced her nose again unexpectedly. The tender flesh instantly felt the coldness of the scissors and their sharpness.

Her heart pounded in her chest. Looking at Rong Mama's face, she saw nothing but pure fear!

The scissors were clamping down tightly, making it feel like they were about to cut right through. All it would take was Mom to get the idea in her head, and with a slight movement of her hand, her nose could be pierced clean through!

She only needed to think about it for a moment, and she was both scared and panicked!

The air was thick with tension. She dared not speak, let alone say much, and she only managed a soft whimper.

"Spare me—" he murmured, his voice barely a whisper, laced with abject pleading.

Her once unyielding pride was finally shattered!

"Mama Rong let out a cackle. 'Did you hear everything I just said'"

"Understood, understood!" she eagerly agreed, pleading. "Please take your scissors away, take them away!"

"Please me!" up now. Crying like a child is going to get you laughed at…” He coaxed softly, with a faint smile. His voice, which had just been slightly cold, was now softer and lower, like aged wine, with a richn...