Chapter 970: Is He Even Worthy Of Being Called A Bastard

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Chapter 970: Is He Even Worthy Of Being Called A Bastard"Silly girl!" Han Cihui shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "I gave you my business card the first time I saw you. Do you really think my purpose is just wanting you to act as the female lead in my next movie?"        

Jia Qiulian laughed lightly, "Of course, I don't."    

She bit her lip and looked up at Han Cihui. From her angle, she could only see the side of his face, but she still thought he was very handsome.    

"From the moment you gave me your business card, I knew you wanted to chase me. Back then, you even used the old-fashioned way. I thought you were so cute!"    

"Old?" Han Cihui frowned and looked at her. When he saw her smiling at him, he lowered his head in annoyance and slowly bit her nose. "Do you think my ways are very old?"    

"Aiya!" Jia Qiulian, who was in pain, quickly ducked to the side. She touched her nose and pouted angrily. "Your methods are so ancient! If I hadn't checked the Internet, I would think you are a liar."    

"How can I be a liar?" Han Cihui raised his eyebrow. "I am the true Third Young Master of the Han Family."    

"Yes, yes, yes." Jia Qiulian nodded and admitted, "Of course you are. And because you really are, I feel like I'm not from the same world as you. Even now, I feel like I'm dreaming. It's so unreal."    

"I just came out of the pain of being hurt by a bad person and met such a wonderful man. Anyone would feel that it's not real."    

After all, she had just been dumped, so it was inevitable that she would feel inferior.    

Fortunately, Liang Zixuan's words gave Jia Qiulian courage.    

Telling her that people who felt inferior did not deserve to be loved by others. Only those who saw themselves and loved themselves would be loved by others.    

"I'm telling you this today because I want you to know my past."    

Han Cihui gritted his teeth. He really wished he could kill Jia Qiulian now.    

"Do you really think I'm the shallow type? You were saying all of this because you want to know whether I am willing to accept the current you."    

Jia Qiulian stuck out her tongue. She felt embarrassed after her thoughts were seen through by Han Cihui. From the tone of his voice, she could tell he was angry.    

Men were even more narrow-minded than women.    

Jia Qiulian quickly shook her head. "No, it's not like that."    

"Hmm?" Han Cihui squinted his eyes in disbelief and stared menacingly at Jia Qiulian.    

Jia Qiulian could only admit her mistake. "Okay, okay. Originally that was what I planned, but that's not all!"    

Han Cihui did not say anything. He just looked at her. He wanted to see how Jia Qiulian would spin the situation.    

Jia Qiulian smiled and gently patted Han Cihui's chest with her small hand. "Don't be angry. Listen to me first."    

Han Cihui smiled with satisfaction. "I am listening."    

"En!" Jia Qiulian paused for a moment before whispering. "Although I only saw what kind of person Zhao Kang is today, but he has always been a very difficult person to deal with. Just like today. When he saw me with you, he thought I had climbed a high branch. So he tried to blackmail me, but it did not work today. He will not let me go so easily in the future."    

"He dares!" Han Cihui's face darkened instantly. "If he dares to come near you again, I'll break one of his legs!"    

"Oh, don't be like this. I'm just telling you that he'll definitely show up again. I don't know when, but he certainly won't let me go. I'm giving you a precautionary warning."        

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Jia Qiulian's small hands continued to pat Han Cihui's chest to calm him down.    

However, Han Cihui would not calm down so easily. Thinking of Zhao Kang's face today, especially the words he said, Han Cihui really wanted to snap his neck.    

To describe Zhao Kang as a bastard was a compliment to him. Was he even worthy of being called that?    

He was simply a beast!    

What else was he if he wasn't a beast?    

He couldn't even see someone else being nice to others.    

"Qiulian, I want a word from you." Han Cihui held Jia Qiulian's hand and asked seriously, "Do you still have feelings for Zhao Kang? I'm not talking about love. I'm talking about compassion or mercy."    

At this time, Han Cihui wouldn't be so stupid to ask if Jia Qiulian still loved Zhao Kang.    

As long as he asked, Jia Qiulian would push him away and leave angrily.    

The most taboo thing for women was not believing them.    

Han Cihui believed in Jia Qiulian and believed her even more that she would never do such a stupid thing again after her suicide attempt.    

Sure enough, Han Cihui's words made Jia Qiulian feel very comfortable. She blinked and quickly shook her head. "Of course, I don't have any feelings for him. Don't talk about sympathy and pity. I don't even want to see him again. I stopped you today because there are many people in that place. Han Cihui, if you really hit him or beat him to death, he will sue you! I don't want you to get hurt for someone who is not worth it."    

Jia Qiulian's words made Han Cihui very happy. He let go of her hand and hugged her with both hands. The feeling made him feel calm as if he was embracing the whole world. His face was full of joy.    

"Don't worry." Han Cihui smiled, "I won't do that. I don't want to get into any trouble because of someone I don't know. Qiulian, I understand what you mean. Even if he shows up again in the future, I won't believe anything he says. I know he's trying to sow discord between us. I'll always believe in you. I don't need any explanations from you. I'll believe in you unconditionally!"    

"Then I'll be really at ease."    

Jia Qiulian smiled mischievously and raised her neck to kiss Han Cihui's cheek. "I don't want much. I just want you to trust me one hundred percent. Also... I can tell you that even though I loved Zhao Kang so much before, I didn't give myself to him."    

"What?" Han Cihui's eyes widened in shock and he immediately asked in disbelief, "You... you mean... you're still..."