To save her mother's life, Jiang Tiantian bore him triplets. After ten months of pregnancy, her mother passed away. She suffered a difficult childbirth with severe hemorrhage, almost dying in a...
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Zhao Baiming came out of the dressing room but did not leave. Instead, he walked around the set for a few rounds.
He was feeling very depressed.
"Isn't Zhao Qiye protecting that little girl? Then I want that girl to be in trouble all the time!"
It would be best if Zhao Qiye’s behavior caused Daddy to be disgusted, and he was kicked out of the Zhao family as soon as possible!
In this way, I can inherit the Zhao family!
Zhao Baiming had a good idea, and as expected, he met the little girl named Yan Ling who was protected by Zhao Qiye.
He glanced at Yan Ling with a half-smile in his eyes, looking her up and down from head to toe, making Yan Ling feel confused.
She wanted to go around Zhao Baiming, but Zhao Baiming stretched out a hand, stopped her, and even forced her into the corner!
"what are you up to!"
Zhao Baiming looked at Yan Ling's panicked face and smiled.
Taunted.
"You don't look that good, how did you manage to make that guy Zhao Qiye fall head over heels for you?"
As Zhao Baiming spoke, he began to touch Yan Ling.
He actually reached out and grabbed her chin. Yan Ling was stunned with shock. This lecherous action naturally made Yan Ling dissatisfied, but before Yan Ling could open her mouth to call for help, Zhao Baiming boldly covered Yan Ling's mouth.
Zhao Baiming covered her mouth and warned Yan Ling in a low and provocative voice in her ear.
"You want to scream?"
"Then call me."
"See if what happened to you on the set will get out."
"You're just a newcomer. Do you really think you can take me down? I can even say that you were the one who took the initiative to find me. I'm completely innocent."
Zhao Baiming showed an ugly face.
"Don't think that you can be safe just because Zhao Qiye is protecting you."
"He, Zhao Qiye, is nothing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Baiming slowly moved his fingers from her chin to her lips. Yan Ling was so scared that she immediately tried to avoid his fingers, but this gave this bastard an opportunity to take advantage of her!
He actually touched her neck directly and was about to move down.
At this time, Zhao Qiye and Xiao Meng walked out of the dressing room!
"what you do!"
Zhao Qiye saw Yan Ling, with tears in her eyes, rushing out from the corner immediately. She grabbed Zhao Baiming's collar with red eyes and punched him in the face without hesitation.
Zhao Baiming immediately covered his face and cried out.
"Zhao Qiye!"
Zhao Qiye frowned.
Zhao Baiming was arrogant in front of him before, and he tolerated it, but this bastard actually dared to attack Yan Ling!
Zhao Baiming finally stood firm. He raised the back of his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, his eyes ferocious as if he wanted to eat Zhao Qiye.
"Okay, I'm going to call the police!"
"Let's take a good look! A big star hit someone! A big star hit someone!"
Facing Zhao Baiming's embarrassment, Zhao Qiye sneered.
"Okay, call."
Zhao Qiye's confident performance made Zhao Baiming unsure about his attitude.
Instead, Jiang Xiaomeng stood up from the back. The little girl was furious. She looked at the bad guy Zhao Baiming angrily, with a knowing sneer on her lips.
"You'd better keep your word and call the police. Let's see if they come and arrest you or Teacher Qiye."
Jiang Xiaomeng curled her lips. This bastard was full of evil intentions. She knew very well what Zhao Baiming was planning.
"You just want to discredit Teacher Qiye, but don't forget that Teacher Qiye is a hero saving a beautiful girl and upholding justice."
Jiang Xiaomeng looked at Zhao Baiming with a smile on her face, blinking her eyes.
"Just look at you like this, what do you think your fans will say?"
"Don't even think about turning the tables and accusing Sister Yan Ling and Teacher Qiye. Don't you even look in the mirror and see what you look like? Be careful of Teacher Qiye's fans, they'll drown you with their spit!"
Zhao Baiming's face turned pale instantly.
Then he seemed to understand something and became flustered.
Shame, naked shame!
No one noticed that the nails of Zhao Baiming's clenched fists were deeply embedded in his flesh, but the pain could not extinguish the anger in his heart at all. Instead, it filled him with overwhelming hatred. He swore to bring Zhao Qiye to ruin!