Chapter 12 You Died My New Shoes



Chapter 12 You Died My New Shoes

"Ah!" The woman screamed immediately.

Xie Shiyuan pulled the woman's hair, forcing her to look up at her eyes, "Ms. Xu Yan."

Xie Shiyuan remembered the names of the gossiping girls. They were all Xie Yuanyuan’s good friends. They flattered Xie Yuanyuan while humiliating the original owner.

It seems that only by constantly belittling the original owner can he show his loyalty to Xie Yuanyuan.

It’s nothing to secretly take photos of the original owner and help her Photoshop fake photos of her and men. They will even take action against the original owner when no one is around.

"Ms. Xu Yan, you've been taking too much Botox lately. Your face is swollen and stiff. You're getting uglier and uglier." Xie Shiyuan laughed. "Tell me, if I slap you, will your face become like a pig's head?"

"Ahhh! Xie Shiyuan, what are you talking about? Let me go! Let me go!" Xu Yan screamed frantically, "Are all the people in the store dead? Why don't you come to help? Where are the security guards? Security guards!"

"Thank you, Miss Xie, please don't be impulsive. Let's talk nicely." The shopping guide was anxious and was glad that she had always been respectful to Xie Shiyuan, otherwise she would be the one being caught at this moment.

"Xie Shiyuan, you are really crazy! Are you taking it out on us because you failed to climb into bed? Let Xu Yan go!" The women on the side hurriedly said, and Xie Shiyuan glanced at them.

They subconsciously took several steps back.

It was so horrible. Xu Yan was grabbed by Xie Shiyuan and didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Xie Shiyuan threw the person to the ground, and Xu Yan fell flat on her face.

The woman screamed wildly and was furious. She wanted to fight back, but she was still holding on to the ground with her hands and had not yet gotten up.

“Aaaaaaah!”

The screams were heart-wrenching.

Xie Shiyuan stepped on the back of her hand, and there was a crisp sound as if a bone was breaking.

With a smile on his face, he stepped on the back of the woman's hand and crushed it repeatedly with his heel.

The screams were horrific.

Bright red blood seeped out, and a few drops of blood splattered on the snake head at the tip of the shoe.

Xie Shiyuan frowned slightly and said with regret, "You made my new shoes dirty."

“Ahhhhhh!”

Xu Yan was almost stunned by the pain and felt that her palm was going to be broken. Xie Shiyuan stepped on her hand so suddenly that she couldn't move it.

The women nearby were all stunned. This was not the Xie Shiyuan they knew. Although Xie Shiyuan could fight with others, she did not have such fierce and cruel fighting power.

A woman rushed up to argue, and Xie Shiyuan raised his hand and slapped her. The woman's head tilted and half of her face was red and swollen.

Xie Shiyuan looked at the last person, "Do you want to stand up for her too?"

"......"

The whole audience was silent.

The whole audience held their breath and dared not say anything except shaking their heads wildly.

“Xie Shiyuan, ahhhhh!” Xu Yan was the only one left yelling, “You damn bitch, how dare you hurt me! I won’t let you go!!”

"You took pictures of me secretly, laughed at me, and spread rumors about me. You never intended to let me go. There is no need for me to be merciful to someone who has been against me from the beginning and will not let me go, right?" Xie Shiyuan kept smiling.

She stepped on Xu Yan so that she couldn't move, bent down, took the phone from Xu Yan's pocket, and lifted Xu Yan's other hand to unlock it with her fingerprint.

Look through the photos in the phone and some chat records on the software.

The smile deepened, "Ms. Xu Yan not only likes to secretly take pictures of me, but also likes to spread my pictures everywhere."

Although the photo published by the media was not sent by Xu Yan to the entertainment reporter, Xu Yan posted her photo in various social groups and circulated it widely. In a joking tone, she asked everyone to use her photos to randomly combine them to see which man's face would look best with hers.

"Xie Shiyuan, you robber, who allowed you to touch my phone without permission? Security, security! Are they all dead?" Xu Yan screamed even louder, her voice breaking.

The mall security guard stood aside, wanting to seek justice but not daring to step forward.

"This is a personal grudge, the police can't do anything about it." Xie Shiyuan took out his mobile phone and turned on the video. While recording the photos and chat records in Xu Yan's mobile phone, he looked around with a faint smile.

When he saw someone taking secret photos, he seemed to think that the woman was going too far, so he beat her up in public and even stepped on the victim.

The "victim" was screaming wildly, her bloody fingers were deformed from being stepped on, and there was nothing on her face except a smile, which was excessive no matter how you looked at it.

Xie Shiyuan didn't care and just said, "If you want to secretly take pictures of me, please take a good-looking picture of me. Use a high-definition camera to take good pictures. If anyone secretly takes pictures of me and makes me look ugly and spreads rumors about me, I will break their hands."

She just changed her online name today.

Since you are the vicious female supporting role, you must play your role well.

This is her nearly perfect performance.

Xie Shiyuan retracted his foot and threw the phone back to Xu Yan from a high altitude.

"Ah!" Another cry of pain.

Xu Yan's newly-repaired nose was crooked by this blow.

She fainted from the pain.

"Yan Yan! Please don't be in any trouble!" The sisters were all scared to death, "Yan Yan is not going to die from excessive blood loss!?"

"She's dead. I'll be attending her funeral. Remember to let me know."

Xie Shiyuan was instructing the shopping guide to pack her newly bought clothes and shoes. When she suddenly heard these words, she turned around and smiled again.

The little sisters: “!!!” They were going crazy.

...

At night, at the Xie family’s old house.

The autumn wind is bleak outside the window, the old house is brightly lit, and the bright, luxurious and classical decorations do not convey a trace of warmth.

The whole restaurant was plunged into an atmosphere of impending storm, depression, panic, and anxiety.

Every weekend, everyone would go back to the old house to reunite with Mrs. Xie.

At an age when she should be enjoying family happiness, Mrs. Xie rarely pays attention to the outside world. Halfway through dinner, Butler Xie suddenly received a phone call and hurriedly leaned over to whisper a few words in Mrs. Xie's ear.

Old Mrs. Xie threw down her chopsticks and looked at everyone sternly.

The younger generations of the Xie family looked at each other, and finally looked at Xie Shiyuan.

Xie Shiyuan sat in the third-to-last seat at the long table, some distance away from Old Mrs. Xie.

She bit into the tender grilled fish, her eyes filled with intoxication and satisfaction.

Old Mrs. Xie's eyes were sharp.

She finally responded and blinked, "Grandma, why are you looking at me?"

It's quite interesting to say. After the original owner returned home, everyone regarded her as a shame and a stain, and tried every means to drive her away. Only Old Mrs. Xie supported the original owner to stay in the Xie family.

Old Mrs. Xie didn't like the original owner, nor did she love her.

However, no matter what reasons everyone used to drive the original owner away, Mrs. Xie would not agree.

Why?

The original owner didn’t understand the reason.

Xie Shiyuan didn't understand for the time being. She looked at Old Madam Xie, who was extremely gentle, without any trace of arrogance, domineering, naivety or cruelty on her face.

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