The owner of the car in front came down, and seeing that the car did not hit him, he walked over to Fang Kexin and said: "It's not like I hit you, what are you arguing about?"
"You scared me. Don't you have to take responsibility?" Fang Kexin followed suit and got out of the car, unrelenting as he said to the man in front of him, "Let me tell you, if you don't compensate me, then don't even think about leaving. I am not an easy person to deal with."
The man looked at her and felt a headache, following that, many people surrounded her. When Fang Kexin saw the situation, he immediately sat down and cried: "Hurry and call the police! This man, she hit my car and wanted to leave without losing money. All of you, quickly pick up your phones and take a picture! It would be best if the whole world knew, and see if he still has the face to live. "
The man felt a bit helpless, so he went forward to pull her clothes and said: "Big sister, I've already given you the money, how much do you want? "Stop being so noisy."
Fang Kexin did not let it go that easily. She immediately pulled on her clothes and said to the man: "What do you want to do? A molestation? "Don't touch me."
"I …" The man suddenly felt like he couldn't say it out loud even with ten mouths open. "Didn't you say you wanted money? I'll just give it to you, hurry up and get up! "
Only then did Fang Kexin pat her clothes and stood up. The man took out a few hundred yuan from her pocket and gave it to her, but when she saw him, she immediately cried: "What do you take me for, a beggar?"
The man had no choice but to take a few hundred yuan from his bag and stuff it into her hand. Then, he turned around and returned to the car.
The man immediately drove away, but luckily he left early, otherwise, with so many hundred yuan, Fang Kexin wouldn't let her off so easily. He was driving such a good car, yet he only gave so little money. Next time, he had to be a bit tighter.
As a result, they also started to disperse. Fang Kexin put the money in her bag and was about to get on the carriage. She was reaching for the door when she heard someone call out to her from behind.
"Miss Fang, long time no see."
She was a little surprised, and then, she turned around to discover that An Ya was actually right behind her.
When she saw An Ya, she didn't feel especially good. At that time, she and An Ya were using each other as profit, but she still couldn't win against him. In the end, she was the big winner as Qiao Lingyu was promoted to Mrs. Joe. Amongst the three of them, she could be considered the most miserable. Ever since Su Ranqing left, she had been forced by Song Zimo into a corner, and had no other choice but to sell her own body.
"Who do I think it is? So it's the famous Mrs. Joe. " Fang Kexin walked over, but kept a distance from her.
She knew very well that this kind of ruthless character was not someone that she could handle, so she didn't dare to get too close to him.
"I thought you forgot about me?" An Ya laughed at her and said, "I really didn't expect to see you at this kind of place. Have you been well these past few years?"
She sneered. Wasn't her words mocking her? How could she be any better now?
"Is nothing better than you? Mrs. Joe. "
At this time, Fang Kexin wanted to turn around and leave, but she did not expect An Ya to directly board her car after following her. She was a little puzzled and asked: "Where should we go to Mrs. Joe? A car like mine can't carry a Buddha like you, so why don't you get out of the car? "
"I just like small cars like yours. I'm used to sitting in good cars, so I feel that riding in this kind of car is also not bad." did not haggle with her as much as she did. Meeting Fang Kexin at this time was simply heaven's will to her.
However, Fang Kexin was not so patient. Once she got on the car, he angrily said to her: "What do you want? I know you're better off than me? Don't you think sarcasm is enough? If it wasn't for me helping you back then, would I have ended up like this? Yet, you turned hostile and refused to acknowledge me. Even if you want me to live a life worse than death, you shouldn't come up with such lies just for the sake of a few hundred yuan. "
After she finished speaking, An Ya took out a large piece of 100 yuan from his bag and threw it towards her. She was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What does that mean? A charity? "
"That's not it, I let you down at that time. After marrying Qiao Lingyu, I didn't come to find you right away." "I know you hate me, but there's nothing I can do about it. You've seen Qiao Lingyu's methods, if he finds out more, even if I'm his wife, he might not let me off."
Fang Kexin did not say anything. She did understand Qiao Lingyu's methods very well, but she didn't think that An Ya was impossible to deal with.
Then, she turned to Fang Kexin and said: "Now that I have met you, I'm regretting it. Furthermore, I can tell you this, I also have a bad ending. Su Ranqing is back."
Fang Kexin was not surprised. She had long since seen it on the news, and she had also seen An Ya's repeated defeats.
"What do you want?" Fang Kexin asked her on account of the money, "Do you want to use it now?"
"It's not much of a use, but I think you'll hate her more than I do when you know something."
Fang Kexin had never stopped hating Su Ranqing, from the beginning till now. Su Ranqing had the Su Family and the Pei Family to protect her, and she also had Han Zhanyan by her side, what could she do?
At this time, An Ya continued, "That year, the third child that we thought we succeeded in making her lose did not die. Furthermore, she had given birth to that child. Think about it, she gave birth to a baby from your womb, and you? You'll never be able to have children. "
Fang Kexin subconsciously touched her lower abdomen. How could she not understand this pain? That year, when Qiao Lingyu had given her womb to Su Ranqing, she had lost the ability to bear children. There had been a nice man who had taken a fancy to her a few years ago, but who had abandoned her over the years because she could not bear children.
Everything was Su Ranqing's fault. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her eyes filled with hatred.
An Ya liked to look at this expression the most. She felt that she had achieved her goal. Fang Xing's hatred towards Su Ranqing was enough for her to make use of.
At this time, she continued, "She was living such a good life, yet you were living such a good life. Even I would feel indignant if I were her."
"What do you want from me?" Fang Kexin turned and asked her, "I know what you mean by saying all of this. It's impossible for you to sympathize with me.
"I want you to do something for me. You know my identity very well. There are some things that cannot be done casually." She said directly to her, "Money is not a problem."