Xia Baozhu transmigrated into a book she once read. Her identity in this world is the cannon fodder ex-wife who died early of the male protagonist, the richest man. In order to not be a stumbling b...
Xia Baozhu did not see Leng Minghui for three consecutive days.
On the morning of the fourth day, as Leng Minghui was leaving, a stylish and elegant woman followed him in.
Xia Baozhu pretended not to see anything and continued walking out. She was going to deposit money and do some shopping today.
"Xia Zhaodi, I've been in the hospital for three days, and you haven't come to see me even once! Don't you have a heart?"
Leng Minghui was furious when he saw that Xia Baozhu didn't even say a word of greeting to him.
Shortly after he left the teachers' college that day, his bag was snatched. During the robbery, he fell down the steps and was taken to the hospital by Lin Shiwan, who happened to be passing by.
"I'm really sorry, no one told me you were hospitalized." Xia Baozhu raised her eyebrows, her tone still nonchalant.
These words angered Leng Minghui so much that his face changed color. He suppressed his anger and pointed at the beautiful woman, saying, "This is Comrade Lin Shiwan, who took me to the hospital. She also paid my hospital bill. Give her a thousand yuan."
Lin Shiwan, that name sounds familiar. Isn't she the female lead, Leng Minghui's future little wife?
Xia Baozhu became excited. Speak of the devil, and he appears! This is wonderful!
Leng Minghui and Lin Shiyuan were supposed to meet for the first time next year, and then the two quickly fell in love.
Unexpectedly, it was brought forward; it must be related to Leng Minghui's return this time.
Didn't your mom or your brother pay for you?
Xia Baozhu remained motionless; once the money was in her hands, she could not get it back.
"No need to return it, Brother Minghui, it's not much money. I'm relieved to see you home now, I'm going back."
When Lin Shiwan saw Xia Baozhu's rustic attire, she felt that she and Leng Minghui were completely mismatched.
Now I'm even more furious to see that she not only doesn't care about her husband, but also speaks coldly and has a terrible attitude, and is even unwilling to pay for his hospital stay.
Brother Minghui is so pitiful now. He was clearly someone who would frequently appear on the wealth list in the future, and he was also good-looking, but he was abused by his wife.
This woman is never satisfied.
Since that's the case, she won't hold back; after all, Minghui's ex-wife is destined to die young.
"Shiwan, wait a minute. Leave your phone number and address, and I'll transfer it to you later. I'm sorry you had to see this."
Leng Minghui felt bad about his appearance. He was being discharged from the hospital today, and Lin Shiwan, who came to visit him, paid the bill.
He made Lin Shiwan come back with him to get the money. Lin Shiwan was unwilling at first, but he forced her to come. She also paid for the taxi fare on the way back.
Unexpectedly, Xia Zhaodi not only ignored him but also refused to pay his hospital bills.
"I'm going to Shenzhen tomorrow, so I can't confirm the address." Lin Shiwan originally wanted to leave her address, but then she changed her mind.
She knew that Leng Minghui had started his business in Shenzhen and had already established himself there. With his help, her small business would be easier to run.
Moreover, Shenzhen was a place she decided to go to as soon as she woke up. The future development there was promising, and she wanted to make a name for herself there. She had an advantage and couldn't let the trip be in vain.
“I’m also going back to Shenzhen, so we can travel together and look out for each other on the way. Here’s my contact information in Shenzhen, take this.”
Leng Minghui took out a gold-embossed business card from his pocket and handed it to Lin Shiwan. When he touched Lin Shiwan's fair and delicate hands, Leng Minghui felt as if he had been electrocuted.
He's been getting shocked quite a few times lately, several times by Xia Zhaodi who's changed a lot, and this time by Lin Shiwan.
Both women are beautiful and have their own unique characteristics, but Xia Zhaodi has a more outstanding temperament. Her nonchalant attitude towards him is particularly intoxicating.
But when it comes to appearance and grooming, Lin Shiwan is the best. She is gentle and sweet, speaks in a coquettish tone, and acts very decisively.
Compared to her, Lin Shiwan was not only beautiful, but also knowledgeable and well-informed. She could respond to anything he said and even talk eloquently about the future prospects of some industries, which impressed him.
This was the second woman he was fond of, besides Xia Zhaodi.
Such a woman is more suitable to stay by his side and become his virtuous wife.
Thinking of this, Leng Minghui looked at Xia Baozhu, who was openly eavesdropping on their conversation.
Her eyes held no jealousy, no inferiority complex from being outshone.
Doesn't she also worry about her man being stolen away?
Lin Shiwan didn't leave because Wang Aixiang, who heard the commotion, warmly invited her to stay and have breakfast.
Xia Baozhu strolled around the mall in a cheerful mood, buying underwear, soap, skincare products, socks, towels, thermal underwear, and thick cotton shoes—all small items that were easy to carry.
She's not in a hurry to buy big items; she'll see how things go tomorrow.
That evening, Leng Minghui asked Xia Baozhu again if she wanted to go to Shenzhen with him.
Xia Baozhu understood why Leng Minghui asked her again: he was convinced that she wouldn't go, so that he wouldn't have to take responsibility for his previous words and actions.
Because his heart has now turned towards Lin Shiwan, that's the charm of the female lead, easily occupying the highest position in the male lead's heart.
As he wished, Xia Baozhu still answered that she would not go.
Leng Minghui didn't mention going to Shenzhen with him again. He promised to send her money every month, on the condition that she stay at home and not go anywhere else.
Xia Baozhu readily agreed in front of him.
She didn't care what Leng Minghui said, as long as they stayed far away from her.
It would be best to get a divorce as soon as she comes back from the New Year holiday, so that she can regain her freedom.
When it was time to go to bed, Leng Minghui wanted to stay in the room, but Xia Baozhu pushed him out.
It's disgusting. He wants to be with someone else, but he still wants to sleep with her.
Ugh! Disgusting!
On one side is his cold and indifferent wife, and on the other side is his gentle, beautiful, sensible and considerate confidante. Is it even necessary to say which side he should choose?
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