Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft

“Aunt?” Fu Qing sneered. “What are you daydreaming about? How can our family fancy you?”

“If you fancy trash like Lin Huai, what’s impossible in this world?” Shen Chun’s tone was aloof. “But I have to thank you for recycling trash for me. This kind of trash is perfect for a mistress like you.”

Many people looked over. Fu Qing had never suffered such grievances before, so she raised her hand and swung it at Shen Chun’s face.

“Who are you calling a mistress?!”

Shen Chun grabbed her hand and exerted a little force, causing Fu Qing to scream in pain. “B*tch! If you dare to hit me, the Fu family definitely won’t let you off!”

Shen Chun clicked her tongue and flung her hand away in disdain. “Hitting you will dirty my hands.”

“Shen Chun!” Lin Huai said angrily and he quickly pulled Fu Qing into his arms. “There’s no longer any possibility between us. The only person 1 love now is Qingqing. Don’t think that I’ll be with you again just because you slander me like this!”

“What are you guys arguing about?!” After Song Han walked over from behind, he glanced at Lin Huai and said bluntly, “Who are you? This auction is so low-class that any trash can come in and join in the fun?”

Lin Huai was stunned. He didn’t expect Song Han to speak up for Shen Chun.

He held back his anger and said with a distorted expression, “Young Master Song, is there a misunderstanding between you and me? Speaking of which, with my relationship with Qingqing, I still have to call you Uncle.”

Song Han sneered and shielded Shen Chun behind him. “Useless man, stop trying to build a relationship with me. This is my most respected sister-in-law. If you go against her, you’re going against me.”

Fu Qing said angrily, “Song Han, what nonsense are you talking about? Lin Huai is my fiance. Can’t you respect him?”

“Oh.” Song Han rolled his eyes. “You want to be a mistress, so why should others respect you? You’re a member of the Fu family, but you’re so useless. You picked up a man that others don’t want and treat him like a treasure.”

“You!” Fu Qing was so angry that her body trembled. She was the eldest daughter of the Fu family. Since she was young, everyone had always been respectful to her. Who had ever pointed at her and scolded her? “Song Han, this is the upbringing of the Song family!”

“Don’t talk to me about the Song family. You’re not worthy,” Song Han said calmly.

“That’s enough.” Shen Chun went over and pulled Song Han away. The two of them were relatives after all, so Song Han would suffer as well if things got out of hand.

Song Han was still a little indignant and complained to Shen Chun, “How dare a pretty boy put on airs in front of me.”

Shen Chun didn’t expect Song Han to be willing to defend her, so she patted his shoulder and said, “Not bad. You even know how to protect me.”

“Isn’t this what 1 should do?” Song Han had already restrained his intimidating demeanor and he chuckled. “How is it, Sister-in-law? 1 performed well, right? Am I qualified to be your disciple?”

“You do have some qualifications.” Shen Chun asked, “But aren’t you afraid that the Fu family will punish you for standing up for me?”

“No way.” Song Han’s eyes were filled with disdain. “Although Fu Qing is from the side branch of the Fu family, her father doesn’t even have 3% of the company’s shares. The real power is in my cousin’s hands, so I’m unafraid of them. I’m not the only one who doesn’t have to be afraid. Sister-in-law, you don’t have to be afraid either. With my cousin around, they definitely won’t be able to do anything to you.”

As Song Han spoke, he burst out laughing. “Not only can’t they do anything to you, but they also have to call you Aunt respectfully.”

“You don’t have to tell me that.” Shen Chun raised her chin. “My husband is naturally the best.”

As she spoke, she looked up and glanced at Fu Qing, but she saw a black shadow appear. The shadow was blurry and blocked her face.

The black shadow disappeared in an instant. If not for her yin-yang eyes, Shen Chun would have suspected that she had seen wrongly.

“Song Han.” She asked in confusion, “Don’t you think there’s something wrong with Fu Qing’s face?”

“I know!” Song Han said mysteriously. “You can’t tell, right? She had plastic surgery. She was scalded when she was young and her entire face was ruined. It hasn’t been successfully repaired after so many years. Later, she disappeared for a month and when she reappeared, she looked like this. Even my mother asked her where she got her plastic surgery..”