The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

"Sister-in-law, I really hate..."

"I hate it too."

"I don't hate him for treating me like that, I hate him for treating you like that... At that time, he was crazy about you, died for you, and hurt my elder brother for you... If he treats you well all his life, he will be infatuated with you." That's all... But, you see, he married another woman, and he completely forgot about our existence..."

"..."

"Sister-in-law, I hated you back then, but later I resigned myself to my fate and thought, he always chased you first... But how can I be convinced now? I can't accept that he treats us like this for another woman... ...Sister-in-law, if it were you, I would rather live like that for the rest of my life, and never come out to provoke him again... But, it's not you! Not you... Qu Cunzi, this bastard, this damn thing, I curse him to go down to the eighteenth floor Hell...I curse him and that bastard to end his offspring, and he will never end well in his life..."

Wang Rong was already drunk, and she just kept cursing, insulting, and bursting into tears, and smashed the wine bottle on the ground with a bang, and the glass flew all over the place.

She put in a lot of effort, but she has fundamentally improved Qu Zhai. This time, all the guests have gone through infrared and fingerprint scanning, no matter how awesome they are.Therefore, even if she expects the gang to take her in, it won't work.She even had a pistol ready, but there was no chance of throwing all her eggs in one basket—it was even impossible for her to risk her life and try to die with them.

Qu Jia, don't give her any chance.

"I'm going to kill them...I'm going to kill that pair of sluts...Bitch...I'm going to tear them apart...Sister-in-law, I hate you so much...My heart is broken...You touch... ...my heart is completely broken...'

Jiang Yueming fell to the ground, crying like rain.

Why isn't her heart broken?

Piece by piece, it can no longer be repaired.

Forget the past.

Back then, how he pursued, how courteous, how he created romance, how he got whatever he wanted... Qu Cunzi, he used up all his romantic methods on her... But in the end, it was another person who grew old with him. woman.

The most frightening thing is that the woman was not a political marriage, not a family marriage—he chose it himself—he loved him so much—he waited for many years—his wish was fulfilled...

I don't envy you marrying into a wealthy family, I envy you being favored by such a man, getting the supreme honor and status of such a family...

Back then, she was like a muddy woman, like a queen.

She successfully climbed to the highest peak of her life.

This comparison makes it so cruel, so vicious, and so heartbreaking.

The ex-husband got married, so beautiful, but what about me?

Hiding at home by myself, like a lost dog, with nothing: reputation, future, all ruined.

"Sister-in-law, I want revenge, I absolutely can't make it easy for them..."

"I hate them too...I hate that bitch...Bitch Fang Likun...I want her to die, I must want them to die..."

"They both have to die..."

The wine bottles on the table were empty one by one... The two sisters-in-law sat opposite each other, drinking bottle after bottle, as if the wine had completely turned into water, sour water... the venom of jealousy was flying in all directions, Soon, it will turn into a vast ocean, completely reducing everyone who might get close to it to ashes.