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Chapter 139: Chapter 140 A slap in the face_1
Xiao Biyu pursed her lips and could only say, "Then let’s pretend it never happened, but do you really want to spend your life with this woman? Don’t you feel sick when you eat? Don’t you have nightmares when you sleep?"
"I love her," Tan Zhenghong said steadily.
If his wife was willing to speak one more word to him, he secretly rejoiced, and if she was willing to lean a bit closer to him, he would be so happy he wouldn’t know up from down.
Qiao Duo’er said falling in love with someone turns you into a fool, and he was truly so.
But even as a fool, he was Qiao Duo’er’s fool alone.
Indeed, if he couldn’t see Qiao Duo’er, he would have endless nightmares and lose his appetite entirely.
If this wasn’t love, what else could it be?
Xiao Biyu seemed to have taken a tremendous blow, muttering, "No... It’s impossible! She’s ugly and foolish, just a cheap slave bought for One or Two Silver. How could you like her?"
You’re the cheap slave, your whole family are cheap slaves!
Qiao Duo’er couldn’t help but curse her entire family.
She couldn’t get the man herself and didn’t introspect, so why drag her into it?
And this was her territory; this little bitch dared to be so presumptuous, not even considering whether she was qualified!
"Don’t worry, no one is cheaper than you. You’re throwing yourself at men who don’t even want you!" Qiao Duo’er said unhurriedly.
When it comes to being cheap, she certainly couldn’t beat Biyu here. 𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑝𝘶𝑏.𝑐𝘰𝘮
Has this girl’s brain not developed properly?
An unmarried girl sitting by a man’s bedside fawning over him only to be rejected still has the nerve to talk about others.
"You’re talking nonsense! The person Brother Hong likes is me!"
In terms of intelligence, she was much more clever than Qiao Duo, in terms of appearance, she was a thousand times prettier than Qiao Duo, and in terms of family background, her family was ten thousand times wealthier than Qiao Duo’s!
She was better than Qiao Duo in every aspect, so why on earth would Tan Zheng Hong like Qiao Duo?
No matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn’t come up with a single reason.
Therefore, the reason must be that Tan Zheng Hong was angry that she hadn’t visited him for so many days!
In fact, she did want to visit, but initially Tan Zheng Hong preferred to marry Silly Sister rather than accept her proposal, so she felt angry and intentionally ignored Tan Zheng Hong.
Later, her mother forbade her, watching her every day, no matter what she said, she wasn’t allowed to go out.
Qiao Duo glanced at Tan Zheng Hong, "You tell me, who do you like?"
"Of course, it’s you," Tan Zheng Hong’s eyes were filled with eagerness to please.
Ever since he had a wife, he never glanced at another woman!
Xiao Biyu’s eyes turned red, she had never been so humiliated in all her life!
At this moment, she deeply regretted, why did she have a quarrel with Tan Zheng Hong?
Otherwise, how could the Silly Sister have seized the opportunity?
Since she was a child, she had been Tan Zheng Hong’s little tail, and many people said they were a natural match, and she also firmly believed she was destined to be Tan Zheng Hong’s wife.
Tan Zheng Hong was handsome, and she was beautiful. It was clear they were the perfect couple, yet Silly Sister had butted in!
Qiao Duo raised an eyebrow, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"You... You whore, tempting my Brother Hong! You’ve already hooked up with Sun Erhu, what right do you have to make Brother Hong like you! You idiot, your parents sold you off, why are you still alive? Just go and die, die far away..."
"Slap!"
A resounding slap twisted Xiao Biyu’s head to the side.
Qiao Duo’er was very satisfied with the strength of her wrist, it was not in vain that she had taken great pains to condition her body.
Even though she hadn’t started training specifically yet, her strength was enough to hit a young girl.
If you don’t learn manners and show off, you’re bound to suffer eventually!
If this girl’s parents won’t teach their daughter how to behave properly, she’ll just have to take on the job.
