Chapter 21: Making my best friend cry



Chapter 21: Angry My Best Friend to Cry

The housekeeper ordered the kitchen to prepare noodles for He Xiyan. Just as the noodles were served and He Xiyan had eaten half of them, an uninvited guest came to the house.

"Yanyan."

"Why didn't you answer my calls these days?

I called you many times, but you didn't answer. Is your phone broken?"

He Xiyan raised her eyes and looked at the visitor.

Oh, the best friend of the original owner, Biluochun, is here.

He Xinyi was wearing a white dress, tall, holding a Chanel handbag, with a pretty face and black hair casually draped over her shoulders.

After she walked in, she found that He Xiyan had made her non-mainstream hair normal, and her bright cat eyes flashed.

What's wrong with this bitch?

Why did she suddenly make her hair normal?

Seeing her dressed normally, with only light makeup on her face, her absolutely beautiful face was exposed to the air without any cover.

He Xinyi was so jealous that she wanted to tear her vixen face apart.

God really treated this bitch well.

Not only did he give this idiot a family background of a top wealthy family, but he also gave her a face that could charm everyone.

He Xinyi pretended to be surprised, "Yanyan, when did you do your hair?

Didn't it look good before?

Very individual."

She whispered in He Xiyan's ear, "You did your hair back, don't you want to divorce that cripple?

By the way, was the drugging successful that night?

I called you the next day, why didn't you answer?

Where's your cell phone?"

He Xiyan glanced at her casually, "Don't talk while eating, don't talk while sleeping.

Can't you see I'm eating?

You have no manners at all."

He Xinyi's cell phone number was blocked by her, so of course she couldn't answer.

He Xinyi widened her eyes and stared at her in disbelief.

What did this idiot say?

Politeness?

Has she forgotten who she is?

Does she know what the word politeness means?

A notorious, rude, and trouble-making shrew actually talked to her about being polite!

She wasn't afraid of being laughed at if she told others about it.

She looked at the red chili peppers in He Xiyan's bowl and looked like she had seen a ghost.

"Yanyan, didn't you give up chili peppers?

Why are you eating them again now?

Are you irritated by something when you eat so spicy food?

Is your husband still not agreeing to a divorce?

But even if you fail to get him to agree to a divorce this time, you don't have to hurt your stomach.

We can think of other ways. There will always be ways to make him hate you and let you go."

He Xiyan slammed her chopsticks on the table.

"Are you done yet? It's none of your business whether I get a divorce or not?

Or are you eager for me to get a divorce?"

He Xinyi was dumbfounded.

Then she pretended to be worried, "Yanyan, what's wrong with you?

You are my best friend.

How could I wish you a divorce?

Didn't you dislike your husband's legs before and kept asking for a divorce, asking me to give you advice?

You like Mr. Fu. You

have paid so much to be with Mr. Fu, I just hope you are happy.

I don't mean anything else.

If you think you are happier with your current husband than with Mr. Fu, then don't get a divorce, live a good life with Mr. Xiao.

You are my only best friend.

I just hope you are happy."

Wow, her level is really high!

It's a pity that she didn't go into the entertainment industry with her acting skills.

She is considerate of others everywhere, and her character of a good sister is firmly grasped by her.

No wonder the original owner, that idiot, was schemed by her and He Ziyi.

It is said that three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang.

He Xinyi, He Ziyi and Fu Shaoting are in cahoots with each other.

The original owner, an idiot, had no way out in the face of their carefully designed trap.

He Xiyan looked at her with a smile, "

I know exactly what you are thinking.

I have seen through your little thoughts a long time ago.

I have not exposed you, just to see how long you can pretend

. But now, I don't have the patience to play with you.

In the future, don't show up in front of me.

I don't need a best friend who is always thinking about my husband."

He Xinyi changed slightly, and the fingers holding the bag tightened instantly.

How did this bastard know that she had improper thoughts about Xiao Mohan?

She hid it very well, even He Ziyi didn't know.

How did this idiot... ?

He Xinyi quickly suppressed her shock, looking aggrieved.

"Yanyan, you went too far today.

In the past, when we occasionally quarreled, you would never say that to me.

But today, how could you...?"

She stood up, "I don't know who told you the rumors that I was... with Mr. Xiao...

But Yanyan, I can swear to God that I absolutely don't have that kind of thought.

I have always regarded you as a good sister, but I didn't expect that you thought of me like this in your heart."

She pinched her thigh hard and squeezed out a few tears.

"You are in a bad mood today.

I won't bother you anymore. I'll come to see you another day."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but He Xiyan shouted, "Wait!"

He Xinyi thought that He Xiyan knew that she had just said something too much and was about to apologize to her, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

In the past, when they occasionally quarreled, it was this idiot who bowed his head first.

She knew that this idiot would never give up her as a good friend.

Because in the upper class circle, except for her, no one was willing to be friends with her notorious reputation.

She turned around with a disappointed and sad expression.

"Yanyan, we have been sisters for so many years.

I never thought you would doubt me.

Do you know that what you just said really hurt me?

I have always treated you as my own sister, how could you doubt me?"

He Xiyan laughed, "Put away your white lotus face, I won't fall for it.

I asked you to stop, just to tell you to leave the bag in your hand.

If I remember correctly, it was the bag you borrowed from me last month. Let's go!

Also, the jewelry and bags you borrowed from me over the years are worth hundreds of millions.

But you never returned them.

Oh, by the way, the house you live in now is also mine. When

you go back today, remember to count the things you borrowed from me and return them to me tomorrow.

No missing a thing.

I still have the invoices for your purchases.

If the things are not returned by tomorrow afternoon, I will go to the He Group to ask for them.

I think if He Yingying knew..."

"Yanyan, how could you become like this? Are

you really going to do this?

Don't want me as your good sister anymore?"

He Xinyi's face changed drastically, and she looked like she was hit, and she staggered back a few steps...

"Don't faint." He Xiyan glanced at her teasingly.

If you pretend to be unconscious, I will let Ah Fu wake you up!

Ah Fu is a Tibetan mastiff raised by Xiao Mohan.

He Xinyi originally wanted to pretend to be unconscious, but when she heard her say Ah Fu, her back straightened instantly.

If Ah Fu called her, she would be dead or skinned alive.

She lowered her eyes and bit her lips tightly until she tasted blood and then raised her head.

"Since Yanyan doesn't want to be friends with me anymore, I have nothing to say."

She opened the bag in her hand awkwardly, took out the mobile phone and lipstick inside, and was about to leave.

He Xiyan said again, "The lipstick in your hand seems to be mine too."

"I remember I spent more than 10,000 yuan."

He Xinyi's fingers holding the lipstick froze, and her face changed again and again.

This bastard actually dared to humiliate her like this.

She put down her lipstick in shame and anger, tears streaming down her face.

"I'll give it back to you.

I'll give you everything back tomorrow."

She covered her mouth and ran out.

The housekeeper and the servant were stunned.

Madam's actions really shocked them.

In the past, when Bai Lianhua came, Madam treated her with delicious food and drinks, but today...

After making Bai Lianhua angry, He Xiyan asked the housekeeper for a hammer and drove out.

She was going to settle accounts with the scumbag.

"You damn scumbag, you ignored my words.

I told you to return the things, but you didn't do anything for several days.

I'm coming to your house today to make you spit out the money with interest."

When the housekeeper saw her driving away, he called Xiao Mohan in a cold sweat.

"Sir, my wife went out with a hammer."


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