Chapter 460 - Studied Calligraphy
After Transmigrating, The Fat Wife Made A Comeback!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He Mei looked at Qianâe in confusion and said, âWeâve known each other for so many years. Is there a need to write it like this?â
She even wanted to play the pathos card by now, but it was useless!
He Meiâs actions only served to remind Qianâe of the pain she had felt in the past. She would never forget how He Mei treated her and she would remember it firmly in her heart forever. This was how she would remain steadfast in the face of any offer from He Mei.
âAfter weâve known each other for so many years, do you still want me to explain everything to you? The grudge between us has been going on for a long time. Donât say so much nonsense to me. Just tell me if you are willing to write it or not,â Qianâe said impatiently.
He Mei gritted her teeth and looked at Qianâe. Now that it was the villain holding sway over her, she had to endure it!
âAlright, Iâll write.â He Mei picked up the pen and started writing.
Of course, she did not intend to be obedient.?What if Qianâe really kept all this as evidence?
âItâs done. Take a look.â He Mei handed the paper over, but the handwriting was so crooked that it was impossible to tell what was written on it.
Qianâe was furious. She slammed the paper on the table and shouted, âDo you think Iâm a child! As if I donât know what your handwriting looks like! Do you want to work with me properly or not? In that case, Iâll leave now. Just pretend that you have never come to look for me today.â
Qianâe picked up her bag and was about to leave the pavilion when He Mei blocked her way again.
âAt this point, do you think you can leave? You have to do this today,â He Mei said.
Qianâe smiled mockingly and said, âIâve already told my family that if I donât go back before 6 p.m. tonight, they should call the police. Although my family doesnât like me, they still have to rely on me for their survival. Who do you think will end up worse in this situation?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Actually, she did not tell her family. Notwithstanding that, Xia He and Qiao Mei were nearby. If He Mei wanted to do something to her, the two of them would likely not ignore it.
When Ma San heard that the police would get involved, he panicked. He quickly walked to Qianâe and held her arm as he said, âYou⦠letâs talk things over nicely. Donât hurt the harmony between us. Itâs just writing down a few words. Isnât it, He Mei?â
Ma San gestured crazily at He Mei with his eyes. He Mei pulled a long face and did not want to yield to Qianâe. She sat back down at the table in a fit of pique.
Qianâe shook off Ma Sanâs hand and said, âDonât touch me with that pig trotter of yours! I find it disgusting! Pfft!â
âDonât be so shameless! Iâm only saying this now because of our past relationship!â Ma San said.
âAs if I wonât be able to remember it if you donât make mention of it. Then should I thank you for making my life so miserable? Donât talk so much nonsense! You have to write it too! He Mei doing it alone is not enough!â Qianâe said as she took out another pen from her bag and slammed it on the table.
The three of them looked at each other, stuck in a stalemate. He Mei had no choice but to compromise.
He Mei was about to come up with another trick when Qianâe reminded her, âI know that youâve studied calligraphy for many years and was taught by a master in the capital. Back then, you even kept bragging to me about this. Youâd better write properly. I can recognize your handwriting.â
He Mei had no choice but to follow what Qianâe said.
After everything was done, she would definitely make Qianâe pay the price! When the time came, she would send someone to secretly report Qianâe and make her take the blame for the murder. She would make sure that Qianâe would never be able to recover from this!
By then, she would not only be a piece of trash, she would also be a murderer!
Ma San kept hesitating and was unwilling to write. If the matter was exposed, he would not even have a chance to run away. He did not want to be buried with the He family.
âWhy arenât you writing?â Qianâe said as she stared at Ma San.
It was as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake and it scared Ma San so much that he did not dare to say anything.
In the past, Qianâe had a good temper and good looks. He could bully Qianâe whenever he wanted and she would not dare to say anything. He was the kind of person who was a tyrant at home but would not dare to speak up when he met someone more ruthless than him.
Qianâe was going all out now. She was not even afraid of dying together with them, so what was there to be afraid of?
Ma San had forgotten what people said about how even a rabbit would bite when it was anxious. Besides, Qianâe was no longer the docile rabbit from before.
âI⦠Isnât it enough for He Mei to write it alone? Thereâs no need for me to writeâ¦â Ma San stammered.