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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 Xiaochu is coming back."

"This idiot An Xiaochu, she's definitely in the middle of having fun with children in kindergarten right now." The man's eyes were filled with gentleness. Her 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, if we gift An Xiaochu to Third Young Master Zhao, there shouldn't be a problem, right?"

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

An Xiaochu could not be more familiar with the two shameless people on the bed. One was her fiancé, and the other was her best friend that 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 mocked herself as she raised the corner of her mouth.

Third Young Master Zhao? An Xiaochu remembered this person. He was a person that could not be avoided in the best society, 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 that you love 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. She slowly pressed the video button, accompanied by her soft moan.

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.

As the waves in the house receded, An Xiaochu 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 Xiaochu walked along the sidewalk in a daze. The afternoon sunlight was shining warmly on the roadside, but she could not feel any kind of warmth at all.

The soothing piano piece suddenly rang, as An Xiaochu realized in a daze that it was her phone calling. Just as she pressed the answer button, she heard Lu Lu's voice, a sharp and violent voice sounded out, "An Xin, what's wrong with that video?!"

"Just like you think." An Xiaochu remained calm and did not forget to remind her: "Oh right, help me handle it before sending the message, you should code and change your 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."

An Xiaochu's voice was especially calm, but Lu Lu became anxious and quickly replied, "That's not what I meant!"

"Lulu, thank you." An Xiaochu held onto the phone tightly, "They plan to give me to Third Young Master Zhao."

He sighed and hung up the phone silently.

An Xiaochu got into the taxi, his entire body seemed to have lost all of its energy, as she slumped down on the back seat.

"A piece of scum like Du Zhong, staying together with him would really lower his stature!"

"It's a good thing for a bitch like Cheng Hui 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 Hui, she's her best friend, the Cheng Hui who witnessed her youth in university for four years!

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 CEO of Heng Yuan Group announced to the press last month that the wedding would be held next month. At that time, the photo of her fiancée that was announced flashed by, 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 Xiaochu was completely unaware of the huge commotion that had occurred on Weibo, so when she returned home, she quickly got into bed.