Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Qingsang chuckled and replied to her.
âYou still know that heâs my husband? You say you want him to take responsibility even though heâs my husband? If he took responsibility, it would be a bigamy charge.â
âI...â He Xuanyao couldnât catch up with Su Qingsangâs thoughts. âYou can divorce him. He can take responsibility for me after you guys are divorced. Then it wouldnât be a bigamy charge?â
âI donât want to.â Su Qingsang rejected her without a second thought. âWhy should I divorce him? Should I let you two off easy? Donât even think of it. You want him to take responsibility for you, but I wonât allow it. Of course, if he wants to take responsibility for you, then I can only charge him for bigamy.â
âYou, you have no shame.â He Xuanyao didnât know what else to say.
âThanks, if standing up for my rights is shameful, then I will take that as a compliment.â
âYou...â He Xuanyao was furious. âHow can Jinyao like a woman like you? He must not know your true colors. You evil woman.â
She wants Jinyao to go to jail, He Xuanyao thought.
âMhm, I am so evil. I canât help it. Huo Jinyao likes that Iâm evil and doesnât like your kindness. I think itâs puzzling too.â
He Xuanyao wanted to spit up blood as Su Qingsang stared at her.
âYou, you, you. Donât go overboard.â She was about to cry. She had never been so humiliated before in her life.
But she couldnât find a way to insult Su Qingsang back. She felt that whatever she said was wrong.
âIf I were you, then I would clean up my clothes and leave immediately. Of course, you can stay if you donât want to leave. You can wait until Huo Jinyao wakes up to tell you himself if he chooses me or you.â
Her sarcasm made He Xuanyaoâs chest hurt. She felt wronged and angry at the same time.
But she wasnât wearing anything right now and stared at Su Qingsang, who was standing by the bed with her arms crossed as if she were watching a show.
She was embarrassed and angry. She felt hateful and annoyed. At last, she had no choice but to get out of bed and pick up her clothes.
Su Qingsang watched her pick up her clothes. Her eyes were red and she didnât feel a bit empathetic.
She glanced at Huo Jinyao, who was clueless, and was upset.
Heâs a grown man. He didnât seem to be dumb, though? How could he be tricked so easily?
Did he have an interest in this peacock-like woman originally?
How could that woman carry him upstairs with her weak body? He had to be willing.
Su Qingsang grew more frustrated as she pondered. She even wanted to pour a bowl of cold water on Huo Jinyao to wake him.
She wasnât stupid, though. She had to wait for He Xuanyao to leave before she could pick at it. If she did it now, then He Xuanyao would laugh.
He Xuanyao dressed as fast as she could and was about to leave. She wouldnât be satisfied, however, if she just left like this.
She turned around to look at Su Qingsang with an angry expression to put up one last fight.
âDonât be pleased. A person like you isnât a good fit for Jinyao. I will definitely take him back. Just you wait.â
âAlright, Iâll wait.â Su Qingsang held her hands out and calmly said, âWait until youâve really taken him before saying big words, though. As for now, I am still his wife. I am officially Mrs. Huo.â
She exaggerated the words âMrs. Huoâ to make He Xuanyao feel defeated. She couldnât hold back her emotions anymore.
âYou, you evil woman. I...â
She cried out and ran off without looking back.