Rebirth: Back to the Wedding Night with the Empire's Billionaire

In her past life, a treacherous man and a despicable woman conspired against her, leading her to a tragic end filled with hatred.

Only at the moment of death did she realize that her foolish ...

Chapter 266 Who wants a piece of junk like you?

Even Jian Jiaojiao said that, so it's probably because too many things have happened recently, and they've all piled up, making him a little impatient and losing his ability to think.

He especially couldn't accept the fact that he was impotent.

He couldn't just give up, otherwise he wouldn't have spent time investigating who did it.

Only by knowing who did it can he find a way to remedy the situation.

He could not accept spending the rest of his life as a useless person.

Zhao Heng shook off the thoughts in his mind and looked at Jian Jiaojiao, saying, "I was just asking casually. I just wonder how a country bumpkin without any special skills can survive in the capital and even seem to be doing quite well."

During this time, the Jian Yixue he met seemed very different from the country bumpkin he had imagined, and she seemed to be doing quite well.

The fact that she could buy clothes worth hundreds of thousands of yuan without hesitation suggests either that she has the means to do so, or that she has found a wealthy patron, or that she has her husband completely under her control. Otherwise, nothing can be clearly explained.

Upon hearing this, Jian Jiaojiao's face instantly turned ugly.

Zhao Heng wasn't sure how much Ye Mohan cared about Jian Yixue, but she was certainly very clear about it.

If it weren't for this, how could she have been so insanely jealous that she was willing to sell her body to take revenge on Jian Yixue?

If Jian Yixue were not doing well, she wouldn't be in this situation!

Whenever she thought of Ye Mohan's tender care and concern for Jian Yixue, she felt an intense hatred for Jian Yixue's existence.

If only she had died in that poor, remote place back then.

Therefore, she is the one who is now being cared for by Ye Mohan.

Why did she have to live such a hard and miserable life?

It was Jian Yixue who stole the happy life that originally belonged to her; otherwise, she would have been the princess who was high above and loved by everyone.

Her tragic life was all caused by Jian Yixue's appearance, and she could never forgive the culprit!

She's going to make Jian Yixue pay the price!

Jian Jiaojiao hated Jian Yixue to the core, but she didn't want Zhao Heng to suspect anything, so she pretended to be nonchalant and said...

"It's just good luck, or maybe he's good at sweet-talking in bed. After all, that devilish face is quite captivating."

Although Jian Jiaojiao really didn't want to admit Jian Yixue's appearance, she had no choice but to say so in order to make Zhao Heng believe her.

Otherwise, what could a country bumpkin with nothing use to seduce men and make them work for her?

As expected, Zhao Heng fell into thought as soon as Jian Jiaojiao spoke.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that Jian Jiaojiao's words made sense.

Jian Yixue's stunning beauty was indeed a great asset; otherwise, he wouldn't have so easily agreed to help Jian Jiaojiao deal with Jian Yixue.

The main reason he agreed was that he wanted to have sex with Jian Yixue.

After meeting Jian Yixue, he became even more enamored with her appearance.

If he hadn't been treated that way by Jian Yixue at the mall, he might still be fantasizing about her now.

Now, he feels intense hatred for the humiliation Jian Yixue has inflicted upon him.

He increasingly felt that even if he was impotent, he would still pin Jian Yixue down on the bed and ravage her.

Even knowing that the man behind Jian Yixue was not to be underestimated, he still could not let Jian Yixue off the hook. A woman with no background dared to humiliate him like that.

His dignity as a man cannot be trampled on by a woman.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng's eyes gradually turned sinister.

Then, remembering that Jian Jiaojiao was still there, he suppressed the hatred and resentment in his heart and said calmly, "I know. It's getting late. You should go home soon."

Jian Jiaojiao, who was standing nearby, was taken aback and looked puzzled.

Seeing that Zhao Heng was not taking the initiative, he had no choice but to take the initiative himself.

After all, Jian Jiaojiao hadn't been with a man for so long, and she felt a little lonely and restless.

Jian Jiaojiao got up and deliberately took off her top, revealing her lace lingerie underneath. Her full breasts were almost spilling out. Then she sat down next to Zhao Heng, wrapped her arms around his, and looked shy and seductive.

"Brother Heng, it's been so long since we last met. Jiaojiao misses your love so much..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Heng immediately interrupted Jian Jiaojiao, pushed her aside, and stood up.

"It's getting late, I have things to do, you go back first, I'll take better care of you next time."

Jian Jiaojiao's approach aroused Zhao Heng's interest. He was initially pleasantly surprised, wondering if he might not be completely impotent yet.

He then tried to feel the reaction in a certain part of his body, but there was still no reaction. In an instant, Zhao Heng's face turned ugly, and he pushed Jian Jiaojiao away.

He was filled with incredibly complex emotions, but because Jian Jiaojiao was there, he had no choice but to suppress them.

Jian Jiaojiao was startled by Zhao Heng's sudden action, and after realizing what had happened, her face turned extremely pale.

Her gaze towards Zhao Heng held a hint of anger and annoyance, but realizing it wasn't the right time to turn against him, she suppressed her emotions.

She still didn't want to talk to Zhao Heng anymore, so she pulled up her clothes and slammed the door as she left.

Once downstairs, Jian Jiaojiao sat in her car, glancing at the apartment in front of her. Her face was already filled with anger. "You're so ungrateful! Who wants a piece of trash like you? There are plenty of people who want me, I don't need you."

As if to confirm her own words, Jian Jiaojiao took out her phone and said, "I miss you. See you at our usual spot."

He then hung up the phone, glanced defiantly at the apartment building, and sped away.

Inside the apartment, Zhao Heng heard the door slam shut, frowned, but said nothing. He then sat down.

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