The Capitalist Heiress Was Transmigrated into the ’70s

Song Kexing, a gorgeous yet unhinged heiress, transmigrates into a parallel 1970s—armed with her mystical spring space.

The moment she opens her eyes, it’s already a catastrophic start.

Chapter 11 Have Fun with You

At this moment, a handsome figure walked over.

Xiang Zhiming, who looks like a decent human being, was the childhood sweetheart of the original owner and also the object of the original owner's affection.

It turned out that Xiang Zhiming also had a good impression of the original owner, but he could not help but insert a light bulb in the middle - Huang Wei.

Although Huang Wei is not as pretty as the original owner, she is sweet-mouthed and loves to smile, which makes her more likable than the original owner's gloomy personality.

Gradually, Xiang Zhiming fell in love with someone else and got together with Huang Wei.

However, the two of them did not make their relationship public. They just kept it secret and no one knew they were dating.

Xiang Zhiming was a gifted boy in school because of his good family background, and many girls liked and admired him.

Every time someone expressed their love to him, he said he already had someone he liked.

Huang Wei was worried about being retaliated by those jealous girls, so she deliberately used the original owner as a shield, saying that the original owner was Xiang Zhiming's master.

Xiang Zhiming knew about this, but he didn't explain it.

Over time, everyone misunderstood the original owner, so many girls hated the original owner.

Among them is Wu Chunhua, who has a crush on Xiang Zhiming, so she goes against the original owner everywhere.

It must be said that Xiang Zhiming and Huang Wei are a perfect match.

Xiang Zhiming is fickle and Huang Wei is insincere. They are a perfect match.

"How did you get your face like this? Your clothes are torn, but you didn't even go change them. You're still wandering around outside. It's so embarrassing!"

Seeing Song Kexing's situation, Xiang Zhiming's first reaction was not concern, but disgust.

It’s a pity that the original owner always treated him as his white moonlight.

What a crap white moonlight, it's even worse than dog shit.

"Song Kexing, how can you talk like that? Go back and change your clothes!"

Xiang Zhiming said in a commanding tone.

Song Kexing frowned her pretty brows.

The good relationship that was so easy was interrupted by the two people in front of me.

Beat him up and tell him to go away.

"Mind your own business! Get out of here!"

Song Kexing had a cold face and kicked Xiang Zhiming in the chest.

Xiang Zhiming didn't react at all and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing him being beaten, Huang Wei cried out in pain: "Brother Xiang!"

She ran over to help him up and yelled at Song Kexing:

"Song Kexing, what are you doing? How can you hit someone? Are you crazy?"

Song Kexing raised her eyebrows: "You guessed it right, I am indeed crazy."

As she spoke, she took out a certificate from the People's Hospital from her pocket, which clearly stated:

[Song Kexing, age 17, from the south of Beijing.

Due to severe mental stimulation, brain function is disturbed and mental disorders occur.

The disease can cause loss of emotional control, impulsive behavior, and aggressive behavior.

They are unconscious when the disease occurs and have full civil capacity.

Therefore, it is recommended that you avoid this person when you meet her in the future, and try not to do things that provoke her to avoid getting hurt.

Diagnostic doctor: Wu** (Director)

Diagnostic unit: Beijing First People's Hospital (stamp) (stamp)]

Huang Wei was speechless: "Song Kexing, how could you become so shameless? How dare you forge a hospital certificate?"

"Fake? Didn't you see the hospital seal on it? That's fake."

Song Kexing put the certificate in his pocket, raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile:

"Next, I, a licensed lunatic, will have some fun with you~"

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