The Start of Mrs. Helan’s Miserable Life

Mrs. Yue's reply was simple. It did not happen because she had a sudden flash of inspiration, but because that b*stard Yue Pengcheng was already dead to her. 

 "You were way too awesome just now. Especially when you said that he was dead. Amazing."

 "Really?" Mrs. Yue chuckled.

 "Really!"

 "It's too bad that this was the most I could do for Zhang Suya," Mrs. Yue sighed. "She'd rather die than admit the truth. What if the police can't charge her?"

 Yan Qingsi held Mrs. Yue. "No. That won't happen," she said, smiling, "This is just the beginning. Do you think she'll be able to maintain her position in the Helan family?"

 All the information that Mrs. Yue had revealed today was a complete and utter humiliation for Helan Mingde, a boulder dropped right atop of his head.

 Even if Helan Mingde did not divorce Zhang Suya, she would have a difficult time living with the Helans in the future.