Misguided Love 019 Wen Hui Misguided Love txt BMW Network

  A few hours ago, a rogue-like overlord put on a suit and suddenly became a decent person. No wonder he's so arrogant, he actually has the capital to be superior to others. I hate helping people tie their ties, the overlord's is on my waist, touching upwards. ***, he's been touching for several hours, isn't he tired of it?!

  He suddenly lowered his head and said to me, "It's grown quite a bit, hasn't it?!" I followed his gaze and looked down at the place where his hand was covering. I admit that my chest has indeed gotten bigger, even my bra size has increased by one cup size. But he, who is always so well-mannered and refined, would say something like that with his mouth, giving people a strange feeling.

  Before he left, he told me that he wouldn't be back tonight. I responded with a few sounds, handed him his briefcase and then ran upstairs to continue my nap.

  I was woken up by a middle-aged woman, who told me that Wen Hui was waiting for me downstairs. I really couldn't think of why Wen Hui would look for me. It wouldn't be because of the thing between Song Mu and me eight hundred years ago, would it? These days, Song Mu and I have been getting along peacefully, like a couple who has broken up but still has lingering feelings. We absolutely wouldn't happen again. Could it be because of Ba Wang? But then she's overestimating me!

  Although I didn't really want to see Wen Hui, I also couldn't slack off, and in my heart I was hoping that Wen Hui wouldn't be as abnormal as Sun Yaotou.

  I went downstairs and saw Wen Hui drinking tea, her demeanor was not modest at all, lounging lazily on the sofa, as if she were the mistress of the house. Actually, I didn't care who was the mistress.

  I smiled and greeted Wen Hui, she glanced at me looking at the clock, she said it's not even 9 o'clock yet and you're still in bed, being a mistress is quite comfortable, huh! No wonder nowadays women all like to be kept women or seductresses.

  I originally wanted to maintain a polite facade, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't give me any face. I couldn't keep flattering her, so I directly asked her what she wanted from me. She looked at me and said, "You think you're quite something, don't you? You really consider yourself the mistress of this place!"

  She had to say those words, I felt that there was nothing good to talk about between us. I told her that the tyrant had left and if she had anything else, she could come back another day.

  The implication was that I should turn around and leave. She suddenly spoke from behind, telling me that Li Ying had introduced Chi to Professor Zhao Zhenchuan. I had no idea who Zhao Zhenchuan was, and Wen Hui looked at me with disdain, telling me that Zhao Zhenchuan was a famous contemporary Chinese painter.

  She told me, is it to make me jealous? I think the one who's jealous is her! I turned around and asked her why she was telling herself. She stood up, originally tall, with high heels of over ten centimeters, almost a head taller than me, staring at me word by word, saying that both I and Akane are just playthings for Ouja.

  She didn't need to remind me of this fact intentionally, I told her that I already knew it myself. We are not only the playthings of Ba Wang, but also possibly pawns. I told Wen Hui that Chi Zi is the daughter of Li Ze Yuan's mistress. I pointed at myself and told him that Ba Wang came after me because I have other exploitable value.

  Wen Hui's eyes stared at me, as if she had seen a monster. There was nothing good to say between us, I wanted to leave, but she took the lead and grasped my wrist, her long fingernails digging into my flesh, I frowned and asked her to let go of my hand.

  What a mess! I find it particularly speechless and melodramatic, the scene is just like a wife storming into the house, catching her husband with another woman. I am indeed the woman kept by Ba Wang, but Wen Hui is only Ba Wang's cousin, she doesn't have enough weight to catch us in the act.

  Wen Hui pushed me onto the sofa with force, her emotions extremely agitated. She said she hated us, by "us" I assume she meant all of Ba Wang's women. She said she and Ba Wang grew up together since childhood, and that he and Ba Wang didn't share any blood relations, so why could they do it but not her?

  She was emotionally agitated and swept everything off the tea table with a flick of her hand, saying that she never wanted to marry Song Mu in the first place and would rather die than do so.

  Her words are incoherent and I don't understand what she's trying to express. If she really has a grievance, then she should go ask her parents about it. Coming to me won't solve the problem, right?

  I picked up the landline and said I'd help her call Bawang, didn't she want to confess her feelings? She could just tell him directly. She snatched the receiver from my hand, scolded me loudly, forbidding me from making the call, and then slapped me on the face.

  What's wrong with her? I covered my face and looked at her, she seemed to realize that her emotions were too intense, she anxiously opened her bag, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one up, and inhaled deeply. I smelled the familiar scent of marijuana. In high school, I had seen many art students smoke, maybe creativity needed inspiration, Wen Hui was a painter, if she smoked, it wouldn't be strange to me, but if it was marijuana, I would be surprised.

  After finishing a cigarette, her emotions calmed down a bit. She glared at me fiercely, warning me not to mention today's events, or else she'd make me regret it. After leaving those harsh words, she turned around and left with her high heels, just like a peacock.

  She must have been stimulated to run over and be wild, I thought for a moment, and still called Bawang, telling Bawang what Jiang Wen Hui did. Bawang was obviously accustomed to it, and he calmly told me not to bother with her.

  She scolded, the person she was scolding wasn't you, so you can just pretend nothing happened. My wrist is red with a circle of marks and I have two fingernail prints on me, I feel particularly wronged, why do I have to suffer through these things? I hung up the phone heavily.

  I went upstairs to put on my clothes and head out, the middle-aged woman still followed me closely. It was already after 9 o'clock, and there wasn't anywhere fun to go. I sat in the car watching people rushing to and fro, they were all hurrying to work!

  It's also a kind of humiliation, these days, I don't have to go to work, nor do I have to put on a smile and try to please others, every day is just spent holed up in Xiaobailou passing the time. But I feel that the more time passes, the less meaningful life becomes. I don't know what's wrong with me, I rushed to Chen Sang's place, I asked her if there was any way to get Song Mu's phone number.

  I think Song Mu Zhi somewhat understands things and doesn't want to wait any longer. In the current situation, I know that knowing and not knowing are the same situation.

  In the afternoon, Chen Sang got Song Mu's phone number from Wen Xin. The middle-aged woman was tightly guarding me, I slipped into the bathroom to call Song Mu. I asked him about the matter, he remained silent for a long time on the other end of the phone, and said that internal matters cannot be told to me.

  I was so angry that I wanted to smash the phone, he said on the other end of the line, "Nothing will happen to you." I glared at the phone in anger and said, "What have you done? Why are you dragging me down and scolding me?" As I spoke, I burst into tears on the other end of the line. Song Mu-zhi probably heard my crying, he didn't say a word, nor did he hang up the phone. When I stopped crying, he told me, "Actually, your role in that game is not that important, they kept you just for insurance."

  What's going on with that chessboard, who wants to be a pawn. Song Mu won't tell me anything, I was about to ask but couldn't get an answer, so I just hung up the phone and stopped asking.

  Chen Sang saw that I wasn't in a good mood and came out to ask me. She asked why I didn't give up on pursuing the matter, as we had agreed before. I told her that I couldn't bear the feeling of just waiting around. Chen Sang then told me that she had someone investigate my younger sister's situation, and it turned out that my younger sister was the secretary of N City's richest man, and later became his mistress. She said that the matter might not be just about my younger sister, but also about the richest man.

  I really can't imagine that the elegant and charming little girl in my impression is actually someone's mistress. I immediately used my mobile phone to search for N city's former richest man, but there was very little information online, and it was impossible to find any useful information.

  Chen Sang advised me to give up and not investigate further. Chen Sang, who had always been fearless, actually retreated. She told me that she had asked Ah Guang to go to N City to investigate, but Ah Guang was stabbed twice by the underworld people, they wanted his life, fortunately he was clever and escaped, the water inside is very deep.

  A'guang was hacked by someone, I caught Chen Sang and asked when it happened, Chen Sang said it was just a few days ago.

  Upon hearing Chen Sang's words, my back began to feel cold and my hands started trembling. I lowered my head onto my thighs and said that I would never investigate again and also told Chen Sang not to bother with it anymore.

  Today is Friday, the nightclub business is the best, Chen Sang has to go out at four o'clock, I followed behind her, Chen Sang patted my back, I said nothing's wrong, I saw the driver changed to another man, Ah Guang indeed had an accident.

  I had just gotten on the bus when I received a call from Ba Wang. He said that if I wanted Song Mu Zhi's phone number, why go around in circles and ask Chen Sang to ask Wen Xin for it, couldn't I just ask him directly? He raised his voice, saying you're making such a fuss, others might think I'm not enough for you, letting you have the idea of going to find an old lover to reminisce.

  The last sentence he said was particularly vicious and didn't leave me any face. No matter how unpleasant his words were, I could only swallow my pride. The current situation is too complicated, and I am completely unable to cope.

  I said that Wen Hui's emotions didn't seem quite right today, I just wanted to call and tell her. Bawang on the other end of the phone snorted coldly, he sarcastically said, Lu Xiao Wen, I actually looked down on you, it turns out you're a living Lei Feng!

  He said, "Do you think everyone is a fool? Today Wen Hui slapped you and you can't wait to slap her back. You called Song Mu Zhi just because of that little matter with your sister-in-law, didn't you? Didn't you want to know how she died? Well, I'll tell you! She knew too much and was killed by someone. If you keep stirring up trouble, you might be the next one. If you want to die, no one can stop you."

  The tyrant finished speaking and hung up the phone, and a busy tone came from the mobile phone. I held the mobile phone and bit my lower lip. After a long time, I looked up at the middle-aged woman sitting in front of me. Although I knew she would tell the tyrant about my itinerary, I was resentful towards her at this moment.