Chapter 189 Hatred



After hearing what Shu Manlan said, He Miaoran shouted in surprise: "What!?"

She said to the person on the other end of the phone in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

He Miaoran remembered that before she fell asleep, public opinion and news hype were developing in the direction she expected. How come when she woke up, she heard such heartbreaking news?

How could she accept that such huge news could be reversed overnight?

Shu Manlan thought she didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it: "Yi Jian issued a clarification last night, saying that his future children will look like Ye Ruohuan. It caused a big sensation in the middle of the night. This morning, the entertainment channel broadcast this news. When I think of what he said, it really makes me, as a mother, mad..."

He Miaoran listened to Shu Manlan's words in a daze. She didn't react for a long time. The only thing in her mind was what she said, "Fu Yijian said that his future children will look like Ye Ruohuan." As for what Shu Manlan said afterwards, she didn't hear it.

Gradually, He Miaoran's little face twisted, her brows furrowed fiercely, and the anger in her eyes accumulated more and more.

When Shu Manlan heard the sudden silence on the other end, she wondered if He Miaoran had been disconnected. She called out suspiciously, "Miaoran? Miaoran? Are you listening?"

He Miaoran had no expression on her face, her voice was a little colder, and she said, “Auntie, I’ll go wash up first and call you later.”

Then she hung up the call, leaving a bunch of busy tones for Shu Manlan, who was confused.

After He Miaoran hung up the phone, he clicked on the search page with trembling fingers and found an eye-catching title on it -

"Fu Yijian publicly expressed his love for his girlfriend and said that his future daughter can only look like her."

"The little boy is not an illegitimate child, he is my girlfriend's beloved younger brother."

In the photos that Fu Yijian clarified, Ye Ruohuan was dancing happily with a group of well-known jewelry designers, and she was smiling happily.

As long as you click on the photo, you can feel Fu Yijian's tenderness, however, this innocent heart belongs to Ye Ruohuan alone.

He Miaoran looked at the photos taken by Fu Yijian with jealousy, and finally understood what they were going to do.

This is how Fu Yijian paved the way for Ye Ruohuan's future. He gave all the good resources to Ye Ruohuan alone.

As a jewelry designer, He Miaoran naturally understands how valuable connections and resources are to a designer.

It was obvious that Fu Yijian wanted to bring the best things in the world to Ye Ruohuan and give them to her willingly.

But how could Ye Ruohuan accept Fu Yijian's sincerity and kindness?

This should have belonged to her, but it was snatched away by an unknown, dirty woman!

How could she not be jealous, how could she not hate?

The fire in He Miaoran's eyes was about to burst out. She held the phone tightly and read all the contents angrily. Finally, she threw the phone away fiercely and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Ye Ruohuan, I hate you!!!"

However, in the next second, He Miaoran was so angry that her mouth was filled with hot and fishy liquid, and she spat it out.

In an instant, red liquid sprayed on the white quilt, which was extremely dazzling.

He Miaoran looked coldly at the quilt splattered with blood. She calmly raised her hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of her mouth and murmured, "Ye Ruohuan, this is what you owe me. Sooner or later, I will ask you to pay it back a thousand times..."

Those words made He Miaoran most upset and angry.

Fu Yijian has chosen Ye Ruohuan as his lover, but he does not accept her kindness or confession at all.

If a man whom you love to death is truly devoted to another woman, can you tolerate it?

The more He Miaoran couldn't get something, the more she coveted it, and the stronger her desire in her heart became.

When she saw Fu Yijian confessing his love for a woman again and again, her love for this omnipotent man grew stronger, and her desire to get him became stronger.

She always fantasized that she was the woman that Fu Yijian loved deeply. The more she thought about receiving the deep love from that favored child of heaven, the more excited and passionate she became.

She could no longer control herself. The more she loved the man, the more she hated the woman who monopolized him.

As a result, He Miaoran's hatred for completely getting rid of Ye Ruohuan grew stronger and stronger.

No matter what, she would not accept this critical blow from God. She always believed that she would be able to win Fu Yijian back in the end. She also firmly believed that she was the only woman who could be favored by Fu Yijian!

Ye Ruohuan in the car had no idea what a sensational news had happened yesterday, nor did she know that the heroine of the news was herself. She even less did she know that He Miaoran hated her even more and had secretly joined forces with Shu Manlan to deal with her.

It was an hour later when we arrived at our destination.

Fu Yijian took Ye Shuo out of the car, then walked to the other end and brought Ye Ruhuan out.

Ye Ruohuan held Fu Yijian's arm and looked curiously at the strangely designed building in front of them. Unlike those skyscrapers, which were designed in a regular and standard aesthetic concept, this building looked like a snail shell.

Fu Yijian led them to the door, and only then did Ye Ruohuan notice a very grand scene.

Not only is the door of this strange building heavily guarded by security, but people entering must also undergo strict security checks.

Ye Ruohuan asked in confusion: "Fu Yijian, what are we doing here?"

Fu Yijian tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I'll take you to the exhibition."

"What exhibition?"

Fu Yijian curled his lips and said lightly: "You like it."

Ye Ruohuan couldn't figure it out for a moment, but Ye Shuo asked directly: "Is it a jewelry exhibition?"

Isn't the exhibition Xiao Ye likes the jewelry exhibition? Ye Shuo thought to himself.

The next second, Ye Ruohuan looked at Fu Yijian, her eyes questioning him.

Fu Yijian smiled mysteriously and said to Ye Ruohuan: "Anyway, I will give you a lot of surprises."

When Ye Ruohuan heard Fu Yijian say this, she became more and more certain that this was a jewelry exhibition.

But this building in front of me looks so strange and its area is not very large. How can it look like a personal art gallery?

"Fu Yijian, whose art gallery is this?"

Ye Ruohuan asked directly.

"Angelina's."

Fu Yijian said it lightly.

Ye Ruohuan's face lit up with joy. How come she had never heard that her goddess Angelina had such an art gallery with a peculiar appearance?

Fu Yijian seemed to see through the confusion on her face and explained, "This art gallery is no different from an ordinary house except for its appearance. It is also not open to the public, so many people think it is a private residence and don't know it is an art gallery."


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