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Published at 18th of March 2020 04:30:00 PM


Chapter 70

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What the hell are you doing!”

In the beautifully decorated flower room, a woman wearing a light blue orchid embroidered cheongsam was elegantly sitting on a comfortable lounge chair.

However, there was a vicious anger on her face.

“I’m sorry! Madam! I didn’t expect the situation to turn out like this, I …”

Wang Wen, the assistant, hadn’t finished speaking, and saw a glass coming at her head.

 

Because she couldn’t avoid it, and because … she didn’t dare to avoid it, the sturdy glass hit her head with precision.

“boom–!”

Only one sound was heard, and the glass fell from Wang Wen’s head to the floor, making a noise.

Wang Wen covered her head and felt the moist blood.

She looked in horror at the pretty woman sitting on the deck chair, but she did not even dare to scream.

 

If she screams, then … her fate would be even worse.

Her employer was the only daughter of the Xia family and the wife of the Fu family’s heir, Xia Jing.

It was ridiculous, although the meaning of Xia Jing’s name was modest and beautiful.

However, in Wang Wen’s eyes, it was nonsensical.

Because her employer had nothing to do with modesty.

It could only be said that her employer’s appearance and the person she acted could be considered to be in line with the meaning of modesty.

 

Anyway, in her eyes, Xia Jing was really a terrible woman.

To a level that made her feel that this woman was a pervert with a disease in her heart!

If it wasn’t for her lack of money, and she had the crime to fall into this woman’s hands, she wouldn’t be able to work beside this psychopathic woman.

“Wang Wen, I don’t want to hear so many excuses from you. All I want to see is Xia An, becoming a street-crossing mouse! Let her live in this world without a face!”

Xia Jing looked at the tablet in her hand. When she saw Xia An’s selfie where she held Xia Xingchen and smiled very brightly, she felt very angry!

In particular, the current public opinion did not even seem to be all against Xia An!

This made her extremely angry!

Wang Wen endured the pain on her forehead and said cautiously, ” Xia An is in a situation where everyone is blaming her. She is now blackened by everyone.”

However, just as she finished speaking, Xia Jinghao beat her.

The tablet computer that Xia Jing was holding in her hand was smashed into Wang Wen’s head again.

‘Boom!’

“Uh!”

Wang Wen snorted, and her tears almost fell down, but she still didn’t dare to move.

“Go and talk with the variety show that Xia An participated in! Let them cut out all of her clips! I don’t want to see her on TV!”

Whenever Xia Jing thought that Xia An could be a celebrity, she became angry.

Originally, she calculated and made Xia An a celebrity, in order to let her taste what she experienced.

However, she didn’t expect that her grandma and husband would help Xia An.

The woman didn’t taste any bitterness, but was comfortably working in the entertainment industry.

If it weren’t for her old, dim-eyed grandma who had been killed by her, she would have found a way of getting Xia An out of the entertainment circle long ago.

After her grandma died, she exposed that Xia Xingchen was not Fu Xian’s son. She exposed her as the third party because she wanted to shame her!

She had been so miserable and experienced so many bitter things, and Xia An, a woman who came out of the slums was living a life that was supposed to be hers.

If there was no Xia An then she wouldn’t be so miserable! Without Xia An, her husband would be loyal to her!

If……

“Madam … I actually tried to communicate with the head of the show, and wanted to spend a lot of money to let the show group cut Xia An’s parts out. But…”

Looking at Xia Jing’s distorted face, Wang Wen swallowed her words in panic.

However, even if she was afraid, she still had to tell her.

  

Xia Jinghao’s eyes narrowed together, and she asked coldly, “But what!”

“But … Mr. Fu invested in the show for Xia An … so the show is not short of money …”

What Wang Wen’s meant was that Fu Xian, her husband, was supporting Xia An.

“What ? It’s impossible! Hasn’t he given up on the woman who gave birth to another man’s child?! It’s impossible! Impossible …”

Xia Jing grasped the armrest of the recliner tightly, and her fingernails which were coated with scarlet nail polish almost broke.

Xia Jing was hurt, angry and distorted. Wang Wen’s heart suddenly felt a sense of revenge and success.

She was praying in her heart that the woman Xia An could successfully seduce Fu Xian’s body and soul.

In this way, Xia Jing, the pervert, would be severely trampled under her feet.

“What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me!”





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