He's no longer good enough for her!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Qian laughed even more wildly: "Did you hear that? You were the one who said that good brothers should share the good times, so me sleeping with your woman is giving you face, isn't it? Hahaha..."

Chu Xiao didn't feel any pain from the slap, but the words the two said, as well as the strange liquid and pungent smell left on Zhao Qian's body, deeply hurt his pride.

He remembered that when his parents had just passed away, Shen Qingqing comforted him, saying that she would never leave him no matter what.

Little did I know that it was all a joke.

This woman is a perfect example of a green tea b*tch and a white lotus!

"Zhao Qian, unless you kill me today, I will repay you tenfold or a hundredfold for the humiliation you suffered today!"

He struggled and roared frantically.

Zhao Qian was not afraid at all, and laughed even louder:

"Hahaha, Chu Xiao, you're not even qualified to carry my shoes anymore, yet you still want revenge?"

"Men, strip him naked and throw him out! I want to see how he gets his revenge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five or six bodyguards pounced on him menacingly, stripped him naked, and threw him into the torrential rain.

October in S City is already in autumn and winter, and it's bitterly cold.

He lay face down in the mud, blood flowing from his mouth and nose, staining a patch of water red.

Behind him, Zhao Qian's bodyguards laughed loudly, looking at him as if he were a stray dog.

He struggled, crawling step by step from the flower bed into the awning, curled up in a corner, and gasped for breath.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the heavy rain rattled against the roof of the shed.

At that moment, he felt as if the whole world had abandoned him, filled with despair, helplessness, anger, and utter rage!

Just then, the copper basin in the corner of the awning suddenly rolled to his feet with a clanging sound.

In his despair, he glanced at it casually.

Just one glance was enough to startle me so much that I sat bolt upright.

The bottom of the dark basin was faintly glowing.

Bathed in a soft glow, the antique-style bedroom is filled with flowing white gauze.

In the very center was a large bed, on which sat a woman with snow-white skin and a graceful figure.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, and her fair and slender right hand held a piece of gauze, which she draped over her other shoulder.

Blood dripped down her shoulder and onto her fair, slender thighs, leaving speckled marks on her snow-white sheer shorts.

Chu Xiao felt his breathing quicken and couldn't believe it.

The woman inside the white gauze curtain seemed to notice someone peeping at her, and suddenly lifted the curtain and stood up.