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Chapter 642

Xia Wantang's pupils shrank, and a little resentment appeared in her eyes.

"So, everything you do tonight is intentional, right?"

Xia Chuwei was about to speak when Luo Xi, beside her, gently pulled her sleeve.

Xia Chuwei's eyes moved slightly, and she glimpsed the tall figure in her eyes and was slowly walking towards her.

Xia Chuwei looked at Xia Wantang lightly, "That's right, I did it on purpose."

"Do you want me to see how loving you two are?"

"No, you were wrong."

Xia Wantang mocked: "What, do you want to say that you were just an unintentional act?"

Xia Chuwei looked directly at Xia Wantang, her tone was very light, but her eyes were as sharp as thorns.

"I just want you to know that as long as I am Mrs. Huo for a day, no matter how much I show my love, it will be natural for me to let Huo Yunting do for me. No matter how good Huo Yunting is to you, you will be injustice. And..."

"When you go out with Huo Yunting, many people will mistakenly think that you are Mrs. Huo, right? But are you? You are not. No matter how you whitewash it, you are just friends, but unless you will never be together in the future... your current behavior is a mistress."

Xia Chuwei looked at Xia Wantang and smiled and said, "If you dare to swear in front of me, after I divorce Huo Yunting, I will never be with him in my life, so I will believe you."

Xia Wantang was born with a noble family and always noble. How could he bear such an insult?

Her pretty face turned red, her pupils trembled slightly, and her lip was biting tightly, her eyes filled with sadness and anger.

He was impostored, kidnapped by Tang Su, and was "accidentally" injured by Xia Chuwei. He was almost violated by Xu Yi in the previous period. All kinds of things accumulated together, making it difficult for Xia Wantang to suppress his emotions.

She raised her hand and slapped Xia Chuwei hard!

Xia Chuwei intercepted her wrist and said sarcastically: "You have succeeded a few times, are you still addicted, are you?"

Xia Chuwei's eyes turned cold and she slapped Xia Wantang in the face with her backhand.

"Bang!"

The crisp slap was particularly abrupt and clear in this quiet night.

Xia Wantang subconsciously covered her swollen cheeks and looked at Xia Chuwei in disbelief.

Since childhood, my parents were reluctant to hit her, but Xia Chuwei beat her twice!

Xia Chuwei's expression was gone, and her appearance was as calm as the wind was as if it should have been.

At this time, the concert had just ended, and there were still many audiences at the door who had not left yet. After discovering this scene, they couldn't help but talk.

"What's going on? Why did these two fight?"

"Yes, what happened?"

"Wow, these two beauties are very beautiful, let's take a look at the fun..."

Xia Chuwei looked at Xia Wantang condescendingly, "From the future, stay away from my husband."

When everyone heard this, they all showed a sudden enlightenment.

"So it's just teaching the mistress a lesson..."

"That beauty looks quite elegant, but she didn't expect she was still a mistress? What a pity."

"I am so pretty, I can do something bad. I have to do such shameless things..."

"It turned out to be a mistress? Then I deserved to be beaten."

After hearing Xia Chuwei's words, everyone not only did not have any sympathy, but looked at Xia Wantang with contempt and disdain, and some even threw stones over.

Why did Xia Wantang be so embarrassed?

Like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat him?

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears in her eyes were shaking.

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails broke inch by inch inch by bit, but she couldn't feel the pain at all.

Xia Chuwei lowered her head slightly and whispered in Xia Wantang's ear: "Did you see it? The mistress is the existence of everyone calling for beating. No matter how much I hit you, others will only think that beating is good and will not have any sympathy for you."


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