Chapter 54: Either I Die in Your Hands, or You Die in Mine i
My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again
Translator: 549690339
Zhou Peng knew that he had indeed treated Su Hongxing unfairly over the years.
But on second thought, which man does not lead a life of romantic exploits? He simply chose a shortcut, and he was innocent, firmly believing he had done nothing wrong!
âLuhe will get married at the beginning of next month, as her sister, you must be there to congratulate!â Zhou Peng said in an official manner.
Su Hongxingâs heart tightened, her grip on the phone intensified, and her knuckles began to turn white.
Zhou Peng must have forgotten that today was her birthday. Her so-called sister snatched her man, yet her so-called father asks her to congratulate at Zhou Luheâs combined birthday and wedding event.
How absurd and ridiculous can this world be?!
âIf thatâs what you wish, 1â11 attend and present a lavish gift!â Su Hongxing hung up the phone.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She should start thinking now about what kind of wedding gift to give Zhou Luhe that could make the Zhou family remember her for a lifetime!
After a night of debauchery, Beichuan radiated a healthy glow.
Seeing Su Hongxing, he enthusiastically approached her. Seeing the slight curl of her lips, he asked curiously, âSu Su, have you encountered some good fortune?â
Su Hongxing was always sullen, very reserved, seeming unhappy. She rarely smiled.
Now, her expression clearly indicated she was in a good mood.
Su Hongxing was unwilling to interact with Beichuan and couldnât be bothered to reply. She walked ahead lightly telling herself, no one would be able to hurt her ever again.
Why should she care about those who repeatedly hurt her? She would live a better life than them!
Beichuan followed behind Su Hongxing, observing her thoughtful expression.
This woman always brought him fresh feelings. She seemed to have figured out some things, and the whole person seemed lively. Even though it was the same plump face, it felt different from before, making him take a few extra glances.
Su Hongxing felt Beichuanâs gaze. For the first time, she met his gaze squarely and said seriously, âIf Young Master Beichuan wants to have fun, Iâm afraid I canât keep up. 1 have no figure, no beauty, no charm, I donât meet your hunting standards. If you want to keep playing, I believe itâs either you whoâll die by my hand, or me by yours.â
Her gaze casually swept over Beichuanâs lower abdomen, Beichuan felt unnerved. He quickly covered his crucial parts, âEnough, I donât like vulgar women like you, do you think I really care about you?â
Su Hongxing, such a dull and boring woman with lots of fat on her body, he wouldnât accept her even if she threw herself at him.
This was the kind of response Su Hongxing was hoping for. She was the first to leave the elevator, returning to her desk to work.
At three in the afternoon, she brought a document into the office.
Ye Qilan signed his name and looked at her, softly saying, âWhy are you standing so far away? Hongxing, come closer.â
Su Hongxing took two big steps forward and instantly found herself at Ye Qilanâs side.
What she didnât expect was that Ye Qilan would suddenly pull her waist, throwing her onto the office table and started to tear her clothes.
Caught off guard, Su Hongxing was startled. She hurriedly covered her chest, shocked and angry, âYe Qilan, what are you trying to do?!â
Ye Qilan glanced at her, âAre you really stupid or are you pretending to be? Canât you tell, 1 want to make you my woman here?â
He had no interest in affairs between men and women. But everyone says the key to a womanâs heart was her bodyâ¦.