She doesn't want to be a widow.
She still prefers being the wife of a billionaire, driving luxury cars, living in a mansion, and having endless money.
Just thinking about the wonderful life she would have after marrying Huo Jing made her smile and strengthened her resolve to make the right choice.
Even knowing that Qin Yushen was not dead and had even been promoted to deputy regimental commander, she still couldn't help but be jealous of Lin Xiaoxiao's good luck.
Especially after seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's completely transformed appearance, her eyes were filled with jealousy.
From a young age, she knew that Lin Xiaoxiao was prettier than her, delicate and cute like a porcelain doll, while her features were flat and bland.
So she hated Lin Xiaoxiao, scolded her, hit her, slandered her, and didn't give her food, turning her little by little into a malnourished, ugly girl.
In just a few months, she left home, got married, and it was as if she had been reborn from the ashes.
Lin Wanwan stared intently at Lin Xiaoxiao's fair and tender face, wishing she could pounce on her and tear it to shreds.
"Stop giving me that disgusting look." Lin Xiaoxiao slapped her. "I'm not some pitiful little thing you can bully anymore."
Lin Wanwan covered her face, her anger rising, "You bastard..."
"What did you say?" Lin Xiaoxiao caught the key words, grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes.
Lin Wanwan fell silent, inwardly cursing herself for speaking without thinking.
Lin Xiaoxiao, however, seemed to have discovered something interesting. She let go of her, and an energy that only she could see spread out, cutting through space and forming its own little world.
This is an ability she gained by upgrading her spatial abilities.
field.
In her field, she can control people's minds, like hypnosis, obtaining the information she wants without their knowledge.
The downside is that it only lasts for a short time, about one minute.
Moreover, it consumes a great deal of one's own special abilities.
To date, she has never used it even once.
Lin Wanwan sat on the ground, head down, hands hanging limply, looking like a soulless puppet.
Lin Xiaoxiao lifted her chin, looked at her unfocused pupils, and nodded in satisfaction.
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