Upon hearing these words, Hua Qingyan's face, as beautiful as a flower, blossomed into a stunning smile.
"To force someone to do something they don't want to do? Is that how you use that phrase?"
"What I'm doing is clearly providing timely help and warmth."
"Besides, what does 'insult' even mean?"
Did I force him into prostitution, or did I rape him?
"Even my male concubine hasn't said anything, so by what right are you speaking up for him?"
Han Ruowu's expression at this moment was more colorful than a palette.
She opened her mouth several times before finally managing to utter a single sentence.
“I am his childhood friend.”
Hua Qingyan lightly flicked Ye Minghan's collar with her delicate pink fingertips and said leisurely:
"Friends? What kind of friends?"
"When creditors came to his house, they took advantage of his misfortune?"
"He stood by and did nothing when his grandmother fell down on the road?"
"He was falsely accused of being a thief in elementary school, yet people stand on moral high ground to accuse him of being dishonest?"
The color drained completely from Han Ruowu's face in an instant.
Her eyes darted away, she staggered back two steps, and murmured:
"No...that's not how it is..."
The flower fairy, held firmly in Ye Minghan's arms, continued to speak, shattering the last hypocritical "mask" she wore on her face.
"Han Ruowu, you've never considered him your friend."
“When you were five, you secretly stuffed snacks from the corner store into his schoolbag, making the shopkeeper mistake him for a thief. He was severely whipped, and his hand was almost broken.”
“When you were seven, you put your classmate’s smartwatch in his desk, and then you went to the homeroom teacher to report him for stealing it.”
"After that incident, he was ostracized by the entire school."
"When he was nine years old, while he was on duty in class, you and other classmates secretly locked the classroom door, left him inside, and spent the night alone!"
“At thirteen, a girl expressed her affection for him, and you spread rumors behind his back that he was the son of a murderer.”
"When you were sixteen, a female classmate wanted to confess her feelings to him, so you pulled her aside and slandered him, saying he had AIDS."
"Excuse me, how dare you call yourself his friend!"
The last sentence was so powerful that it made Han Ruowu, who had been listening in a daze, jump up in surprise.
She sat on the ground in horror, staring at Hua Qingyan in disbelief. She had done all these things without anyone noticing, so how did she know?
She did it perfectly; there's no way anyone could have known.
She shook her head, crying, and looked at Ye Minghan, whose face was icy cold.
“Minghan, don’t listen to her. She’s spreading rumors and slandering me. I didn’t do it.”
"She is... sowing discord, yes, she is sowing discord."
"Don't trust her."
Hua Qingyan chuckled coldly twice, staring into her eyes as she said:
"When it comes to spreading rumors, you may be second to none, but no one dares to challenge you for first place."
"I'm good-looking and rich, what do you have that's worth me going to such lengths to slander?"
"He's mine! Do you think he believes you or me?"
As soon as she uttered her last word, Ye Minghan immediately expressed his opinion.
He held her with one arm, lifted her chin with two fingers, and gently kissed her, saying:
"In my heart, of course I only believe in my Yan Yan."
For Hua Qingyan, these words were like sweet mango syrup, truly delightful.
She returned his kiss approvingly, adding two words: "So good."
The flower fairy, feeling relaxed and comfortable, wrapped her arms around the handsome man's neck and fanned him with her hand, saying:
"Hanhan, let's go, the air here has become polluted."
"I can't stand it for even a second longer."
Ye Minghan kissed her lips several times affectionately, his eyes burning with a temperature hotter than the sun.
His fiercely protective demeanor was something he could never tire of seeing.
In her past life, she also believed in him and protected him unconditionally.
In the end, however, his happiness was destroyed by that scoundrel Han Ruowu.
In this life, he will not let her die so easily.
Let her experience the agony of being tortured by a dull knife, a fate worse than death.
That ugly face is so disgusting that even looking at it for a second makes me want to vomit.
His face is still the most appealing.
He then hugged the precious treasure in his arms, walked around Han Ruowu on the ground, and stepped out of the room.
Just as the door opened, Gong Qingchen happened to be coming up in the elevator.
The moment Hua Qingyan saw him, she immediately buried her head in Ye Minghan's neck, leaving only the back of her head showing.
She was internally ranting:
It's true what they say about the protagonist's halo; the male lead just confronted the female lead and then appeared to save his wife!
Luckily, I got away quickly!
I just revealed everything Han Ruowu had done, and I don't know how she will retaliate.
She now feels that the future will be half joy and half sorrow.
But if it happened again, she would definitely expose her true colors again!
Still trying to deceive her, Ye Meinan?
dream!
He's hers now!
We will never give it up so easily.
Hua Qingyan gently gripped her boyfriend's shirt with her small hand.
Just as Ye Minghan was carrying her and brushing past Gong Qingchen, he was suddenly called back:
"Wait a moment."
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