Yao Qingqing covered her chest and looked at Xie Chenyu with a constipated look on her face. It seemed like she mustered up all the courage to finally speak out, "Brother Yu, actually...actually my boyfriend is Mr. Zhou Bingchen. You should just like me from now on. I really don't want her to hate me because of you!"
"Whose boyfriend?"
Xie Chenyu and I asked the same question at the same time.
I was really shocked by her words.
Don’t say I don’t believe it, Xie Chenyu doesn’t believe it even more!
But the one who reacted more strongly than me was Mr. Xie.
He swung his crutch and hit Yao Qingqing's open front teeth directly. The pain was so severe that she couldn't even scream. She covered her mouth and took a step back. This time, the pain was so severe that tears and snot were streaming down her face.
"You little mistress are so shameless! Being my silly grandson's lover isn't enough, you're actually spreading rumors everywhere saying you're the lover of that kid from the Zhou family. Don't let anyone know that you said this in my house. Just wait for that kid from the Zhou family to throw you into the underworld and kowtow to his wife and apologize!"
The old man had a very loud voice and his words were extremely insulting.
I glanced at Yao Qingqing, who was covering her mouth with a pale face. I didn't know whether she was scared or in pain.
Thinking of how cruel Zhou Bingchen was to outsiders over the years, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from Yao Qingqing's forehead.
Then, I pressed the phone in my pocket again and continued Mr. Xie's topic, ready to follow through on the matter of breaking off the engagement.
"Yao Qingqing, seeing that Xie Chenyu is about to lose his status as the heir to the Xie family, you can't wait to throw this garbage bag at me, right?"
"Also, regardless of whether you have a boyfriend or not, you're the mistress that's ruining our relationship. I must cancel this marriage!"
"What mistress?"
Yao Qingqing's eyes widened in anger. She let go of my hand, revealing her swollen mouth. She pointed at me and started swearing, "I told you I'm already Zhou Bingchen's girlfriend, why would I bother being someone else's mistress?"
"Don't you know that at the explosion site, Bingchen risked his life to save me? He's such a good man, why would I want to compete with you for him?"
Yao Qingqing's voice was sharp and piercing, and even had a condescending tone.
She looked so proud that she didn't even blink, and people who didn't know her would think she was telling the truth.
Xie Chenyu knelt aside and listened to his beloved woman not only denying her relationship with him, but also speaking with a tone full of disdain for him. The expression on her face was already as colorful as a palette. He wanted to stand up and question her, but because of the presence of Mr. Xie, he forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart.
I caught a glimpse of his complicated expression from the side, and I managed to suppress the smile by trying hard to hold back the corners of my lips.
This man is just a masochist. He is always restless when he can't get what he wants. Yao Zitong loves him so much, but he doesn't cherish her at all and licks a woman whose heart and eyes are full of other people.
"What are you laughing at?"
Yao Qingqing was obviously annoyed by my forced smile, and she continued to show off with her swollen lips.
"Yao Zitong, don't be too envious of me for having such a great boyfriend. It's a great blessing for you to be with Brother Yu. I beg you two to lock it up and stop bothering me!"
"Hahaha……"
I couldn't hold back my laughter any longer, and I burst out laughing, shocking everyone present. They looked at me as if they had seen a ghost and laughed so hard for no reason that I was shaking all over.
"You said Zhou Binchen is your boyfriend? Then why don't you give him a call and see if he will answer you?"
I laughed enough, so I held my stomach to calm down. I walked straight up to Yao Qingqing and said with a sullen face, "If you can't prove that you are Zhou Bingchen's girlfriend, then you are a liar. You must publicly admit on your social media platform that you are a liar just like your sister Qiannu!"
I spoke word by word, and while speaking, I took out the cell phone from my pocket and showed it to her.
This phone was handed to me by a reporter who just came with me to give me a ride. She said that her account has a lot of followers, and that such a big event as a wealthy family breaking off an engagement could be live-streamed to liven things up.
I agreed with him, so I walked into Xie's house with my phone and live broadcast turned on.
Yao Qingqing was just startled by the words "thousand girls" I said, and the next second, after seeing the live broadcast on the mobile phone in my hand, she was so shocked that the blood drained away from her face.
"You...you broadcast everything I just said live?"
She was just talking nonsense originally, wanting to get rid of Xie Chenyu and let him and I continue to love and hate each other, but she didn't expect that I would make her lies public.
At this time, the barrage of comments was scrolling rapidly in the mobile phone live broadcast room, all asking Yao Qingqing to prove that she was Zhou Binchen's girlfriend.
I smiled at the colorful expression on her face, made an inviting gesture, and feigned anticipation as I encouraged her, "Look, netizens are all waiting to see if you and Mr. Zhou are a couple. Hurry up and give him a call to prove your status as his girlfriend!"
"Why should I prove myself? You don't believe me, but I begged you to believe me?"
Yao Qingqing was now being roasted on the fire, and she had no choice but to try to hold on to the end.
But how could the netizens who were so addicted to gossip let her go? The barrage of comments flooded the screen, showing that she was feeling guilty. They directly lumped her into the same category as the "thousand girls" who loved to lie, and scolded her so much that Yao Qingqing's eyes turned red.
She took a deep breath and was forced to take out her cell phone and start dialing Zhou Binchen's number.
I looked at Zhou Binchen's phone number in her address book, and it was actually his number.
I underestimated her. She actually got this man's phone number.
Yao Qingqing tremblingly put the phone to her ear.
After a long time, no one answered the phone.
When the phone automatically stopped dialing, Yao Qingqing remained calm, as if relieved, and smiled at the phone in my hand that was broadcasting live.
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