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In a high-end apartment in the center of the city, on a double bed, a man and a woman were facing each other, naked, as if they were made of paint.

The double bed beneath her still had the sheets that she had washed two days ago, but it was now completely misshapen. It was a high-profile declaration of what kind of "blood and gore" had just occurred on it.

"Hubby, don't be like this. An Xiaoxiao will be back soon."

"That fool An Xiaochu is definitely having fun with the kids in kindergarten right now." The man's eyes were filled with gentleness. His large hand gently brushed against the woman's black hair, reaching towards her back.

There was another groan.

"Ah …"

"We really should thank her properly. If it wasn't for her, how could I have met such a beautiful you?"

"Hubby, we just gave An Xiao to Third Young Master Zhao. There shouldn't be any problems, right?"

An Xiaochu stood outside the door with her bag in hand, her mind a blank.

An Xiaoxiao was very familiar with those two shameless people on the bed. One was her fiancé, while the other was her best friend she trusted the most!

That sentence was indeed correct. It was to prevent theft and protect one's best friend. No matter what, she had never thought that such a thing would happen to her one day.

Call me husband?

Heh, what a mockery.

An Xiaochu's lips curled up in self-mockery.

Third Young Master Zhao? At first, An Xiao remembered this person. He was the type of person that couldn't avoid the upper-class society members, and was known as the one who played with all the women in the world.

She leaned quietly against the door, her hand shaking as she held the phone.

"Xiaochu, you don't need to respond to me. You only need to enjoy the good things I've done for you."

"I swear, I will make you the happiest bride in the world."

"Xiaochu, I only love you in this life. Do you want to try to love me as well?"

The man's words were still fresh in his mind. The sweet words of the past were now like burning arsenic.

Du Zhong, you said you loved me. But why did you betray me when I decided to try to accept you!

You are all so despicable, don't blame me for being ruthless!

A trace of determination flashed past An Xiaochu's eyes as she slowly pressed down the button beside her ear, accompanied by the delicate moans of the woman.

The low wheezing sound again and again struck her chest. It was as if there were countless little ants biting at her heart, causing her to experience intense pain.

The waves in the room receded. An Xiaoxiao had just turned off the recording and quickly shared out the video.

She pinched her numb legs and walked outside.

Goodbye, damn fiancé! Damn best friend!

An Xiao was muddleheaded as she walked along the sidewalk. The afternoon sun was shining warmly on the roadside, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.

The melodious piano piece suddenly sounded. An Xiao realized that it was her cell phone calling just as she pressed the answer button, she heard Lu Lu's voice from the other side, sharp and irritable, yet warm in her heart. "An, what's the video about?!"

"Just like you think." An Xiaochu looked calm and composed, not forgetting to remind her, "Oh right, help me deal with it before sending the message. It's time to type and change the tone."

"An An, are you sure you've made up your mind? "You know who they are, and the consequences of sending them out …"

"Lulu, just use my trumpet."

At first, An Xiao's voice was especially calm, but Lulu was anxious. She hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant!"

"Lulu, thank you." An Xiaochu tightened her grip on her phone and said, "They plan to give me to Third Young Master Zhao."

He sighed and hung up the phone silently.

An Xiao had just gotten into the taxi. She felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body. She collapsed onto the back seat.

"A piece of trash like Du Zhong, to be together with him would really degrade my dignity!"

"It's a good thing for a bitch like Cheng Hua to die early."

"An Xiaochu, you …" What the f * * k are you sad for! "

He clearly wasn't moved, he obviously shouldn't be sad, he obviously …

They were just dating, falling in love, getting married, and everything went according to plan. But only when she decided to try to accept him.

That's all.

She just couldn't accept it. Why did that woman have to be Cheng Hua? That was her best friend! That was the Cheng Hua who witnessed her four years of university youth!

She took a deep breath.

The next second, the mist that was covering his eyes disappeared. Then, warm liquid rolled down his cheek.

That night, at 2010 hours, the Talk Show Queen Lu Lu forwarded a video with the Weibo title: [Wealthy Young Noble Slapping Little Bitch].

After this Weibo post was posted, it attracted a large number of fans.

It was originally just a small emotional issue. It was unknown who brought out the main character of the video, causing the netizens to instantly explode.

The president of the Heng Yun Corporation announced in front of the media last month that the wedding would be held next month. At that time, the photo of his fiancee was released, but it could still be seen that she was not the same person as the woman in the video.

Also, the Cheng Family's daughter was known for her freshness. Innocent and innocent, a video of explosive news suddenly appeared on the big screen. All sorts of heated debates followed one after another.

Rolling Cheng: F * ck, return my goddess to me!

Haohao: Actually, I'm more curious about who recorded the video. Had he been beaten to death by two families? snickering)

Charging Mines: Upstairs + 1, Also curious about your fiancee's reaction (Manual Funny)

An Xiaoxiao was completely unaware of the commotion that had broken out on Weibo. When she got home, she had already crawled into bed.