After three years of secret marriage, before it could even be made public, she was snatched away by a popular actress. Before she even got a divorce, the other party had already announced their eng...
Lin Qinghao sighed:
“My ex really loves sweets. When we were together, I never made him a proper dessert, which I always regretted. Today is his wedding, so I introduced him to the best pastry chef I know and made him the most sincere dessert. I'm sure he'll be very happy to eat it.”
On their wedding night, his new wife turned out to be an ugly monster—that was enough to disgust him for the rest of his life.
Lin Qing laughed so hard she bent over:
"It's just a pity that his young wife is allergic to peanut crumbs, so she probably won't be able to enjoy this dessert with him."
At this point, Lin Qinghao glanced around, then picked up her phone and asked:
"Jinlan, why haven't you arrived yet?"
No sooner had she asked than Jinlan, panting, went up to the open-air pavilion:
"I'm here, I'm here."
She jogged all the way here, and, thirsty, picked up the coffee on the table and gulped it down.
"I followed the ambulance from the wedding planning park all the way to the hospital and saw with my own eyes that little bitch Tang Li accompanied the bride into the hospital before I took a taxi here. There was a bit of traffic on the way, so I was late."
Lin Qinghao also brought her the lemonade on the table:
"Not too late, not too late, you've arrived just in time."
Upon hearing that the bride had been admitted to the hospital, a group of people craned their necks and asked:
"So the bride ate a dessert that caused her allergies?"
Jin Lan downed another large glass of lemonade and said excitedly:
"It's not just about eating. The pastry chef that Sister Hao introduced is incredibly skilled. I, who usually avoid desserts to control my sugar intake, ate seven or eight pieces in one go and couldn't stop. Not to mention the bride, who loves desserts the most, how could she control herself? She ate about a dozen pieces. Each piece contained enough crushed peanuts for her to lie in the hospital for more than half a month. This time, their honeymoon will be spent in the hospital."
This is truly gratifying!
A crowd of people clapped and cheered:
"That was so satisfying! Good job, sis! You're amazing!"
"So this is what Sister Haohao meant when she said, 'If we can't break a stinky rock, we'll crush the wildflowers that pop out of the cracks in it.'"
"Come on, everyone, let's raise our glasses and congratulate Sister Hao Hao."
"Goodness, Sister Hao is awesome!"
"Next time there's something like this, Sister Haohao, you must remember to invite us. You have to witness these things in person to truly enjoy them."
"Next time, Sister Haohao, you should deal with that little bitch Tang Li. I won't rest in peace until I've trampled Tang Li under my feet."
Lin Qinghao basked in everyone's praise. Although it was only a small victory, it was enough to make everyone happy all day.
Some people also asked:
"Jinlan, what about Tang Li? Did she cry? I heard that she almost fainted in the hospital after what happened to her sister last time. This time, it must have hurt her deeply."
Jinlan wiped her mouth:
"She cried so miserably, yelling at Shen Linfeng, 'You bastard!' I just realized that what's so great about scholars? They can't be any more elegant when they curse. They can be just as rude as a shrew."
Hahahaha.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Jin Lan, as the great contributor, said proudly:
“You guys didn’t see Tang Li like that. Her makeup was all ruined from crying. No, no, I can’t help but laugh when I think about her holding the bride and crying her heart out.”
As Jinlan laughed, her vision blurred, and she waved her hand, saying:
"Let me calm down for a while. The doctor said I have a heart condition and can't get too excited. I'm so excited that my vision is blurry, and I can see her standing right in front of me."
Jinlan reached for a tissue, wanting to wipe the tears that had welled up in her eyes from laughing.
"As Alcott said in her work 'Little Women,' the eyes become clearer from many tears. Miss Kim, you are not seeing things."
This writing is so pretentious, it's so much like Tang Li.
Jin Lan's eyes widened slowly, startling her so much that she took a sharp step back.
"Oh my god, it's Tang Li!"