Miao Yi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and the emotional management skills she had honed over the years by Shen Jiazhou's side came into play at this moment.
Wen Shuqiao held her hand tightly and stopped talking, showing her through her actions that she shouldn't be afraid.
Miao Yi forced a smile that looked more like a grimace at Wen Shuqiao, then released Wen Shuqiao's hand and walked step by step toward the sweet "couple".
"Wang Ping."
Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Ping abruptly looked up and saw his girlfriend standing in front of him. Wang Ping's expression instantly changed, but before he could speak, the girl next to him asked, "Ping, who is this?"
Miao Yi looked at the woman. Her outfit was quite extravagant, made up of designer brands from head to toe. One of her bags was worth almost two years of Wang Ping's salary and bonuses.
Wang Ping glanced at Miao Yi's expression, then at the girl beside him, and stammered, "This, this is my cousin. I told her I was injured, and she came to check on me out of concern. Xiaoxiao, go buy two bottles of water."
Xiaoxiao looked at Miao Yi shyly: "Oh, it's my cousin. I'm sorry, please sit down. I'll go buy you some water."
She was a little nervous and shy, unsure of what to do about suddenly meeting her boyfriend's family, and was easily distracted by Wang Ping.
Wang Ping made a quick treatment to his left hand, stood up, and felt a little lost, but still forced himself to say, "Let's find another place to talk, there are too many people here."
Miao Yi took a deep breath and followed him toward the emergency exit with a cold face.
Wen Shuqiao felt a chill run down her spine as she watched this scene; Can Can was right.
The original owner also had a different color of that girl's bag. When she was short of money, she thought about selling some of the original owner's luxury goods. So she searched for the original price of that bag, which was about 800,000 yuan. Moreover, it was not something that could be bought at will. You had to spend a certain amount in the store to be eligible to snatch the bag.
My boyfriend is a rich woman.
Is something going to happen to Xiao Miao next?!
Wen Shuqiao hurriedly followed, her movements so quick that Wang Ping couldn't help but glance at her.
Miao Yi said coldly, "My friend."
Wen Shuqiao walked to Miao Yi's side, and was hesitating whether to ask for a reason to stay, but Miao Yi spoke to Wang Ping first.
She looked at the man in front of her, the man she had loved for nearly four years, who had unknowingly become completely rotten.
Miao Yi said, "Wang Ping, when did I become your cousin?"
Wang Ping leaned against the wall, knowing that he couldn't hide this anymore. He sighed and said, "The situation was urgent just now."
"I'll just ask you one question: when did you and her get together?" Miao Yi clenched her fists tightly. When she saw that face, it took a lot of effort to suppress the urge to punch him.
“Two months ago, she confessed her feelings to me,” Wang Ping said. “She’s the daughter of our big boss. You saw it yourself; one of her bags is worth two or three years’ worth of my salary.”
He seemed to have given up entirely at this moment. He looked at Miao Yi and said, "Yi Yi, you come from a good family, your parents love you, and you work for a listed company. But I'm different. I have to support my parents and my younger sister. The pressure is really immense."
Miao Yi acted as if she were seeing Wang Ping for the first time, and retorted, "Is this your excuse for cheating on me and hooking up with a rich woman???"
"She and I are truly in love." Wang Ping's eyes widened as if he had been thinking for a moment. "Miao Yi, you're so carefree and busy, neglecting everything else, while I'm the one taking care of everything at home. We're clearly equals, so why should I have to wait for you like a resentful husband?"
“Xiaoxiao is different. When I’m with her, I can feel her love for me. But when I’m with you, I’m not even as good as your work!”
"That's true. Your boss is Shen Jiazhou. If you work hard and catch his eye, becoming Mrs. Shen, you'll be set for life—"
Miao Yi stepped forward with a cold face and slapped him across the face: "If you can't speak properly, then shut your mouth."
Wang Ping's face was turned to one side by the slap, but he quickly straightened up. He glanced at Wen Shuqiao, who had been silent behind her, and said sarcastically, "What? Did I hit a nerve? Are you afraid of losing face in front of your friends and are getting angry?"
Miao Yi was so angry that she wanted to slap him again, but this time Wang Ping grabbed her wrist and said, "Since you've found out, I'm too lazy to hide it from you anymore. Let's part ways amicably."
What a fine parting of ways.
Miao Yi calmed down at this moment: "I never thought that you could be so brazen as to support a woman like that, supporting your sister? Does your sister even need five hundred yuan from you all year round?"
She took a deep breath, turned around, and said, "You think we can just part ways amicably? You're dreaming."
If she lets that scumbag get even the slightest benefit from this, she'll change her name!
The high heels echoed in the small stairwell. Miao Yi looked at Wen Shuqiao: "Shuqiao, we—"
Before she could finish speaking, she felt someone behind her grab her arm and pull her back. The next second, she saw Wen Shuqiao reach out and tightly grasp her raised wrist, pulling it back slightly.
Miao Yi, unable to stop due to inertia, fell directly into Wen Shuqiao's arms, her nostrils filled with the faint scent of laundry detergent.
Before she could even react, she heard Wen Shuqiao, who was holding her tightly to prevent her from falling, coldly say, "What? You dare to do it but are afraid of what people will say, huh? You want it, don't you feel ashamed?"
Wang Ping hadn't even had time to react when Wen Shuqiao grabbed Miao Yi so forcefully. Now, hearing her speak, he instinctively retorted, "Who do you think you are!"
"I'm your ancestor." Wen Shuqiao sneered, "Not only are you afraid of what people say, but you also wanted to kill someone to silence them. If I'm not mistaken, you were trying to drag Miaomiao down the stairs just now, weren't you?"
"How could there be such a vicious man as you? Even ghosts would say it's bad luck to meet you in the middle of the night. How did I end up with this kind of thing?"
"Why aren't you saying anything? Did you suddenly get stuck in your own brain? You think you're worthy of being a kept man?"
Not to mention Wang Ping, even Miao Yi was taken aback by Wen Shuqiao's words. She straightened up a bit from Wen Shuqiao's embrace and caught the key point.
Wang Ping wanted to push her down.
Miao Yi looked at him, her eyes now filled with a sharp, probing gaze.
Wang Ping felt a chill run down his spine from their stares and said guiltily, "I can't be bothered to talk to you."
He took a step to the side and pushed the closed door open. Standing outside was Xiaoxiao, whom he had just sent away to buy water.
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