Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 45 Destined to lose 10
Hearing the familiar voice of thanking this person, Shang Jiaren was shocked, a burst of anger welled up, and he kicked open the door of the room.

The scene inside almost made him pass out without taking a breath.

I saw a man holding a wooden comb and gently combing Dong Huahua's hair while she was sitting on the stool, while Dong Huahua looked enjoying.

The door was suddenly opened, and the two people inside looked at the door at the same time, and when they saw the angry Shang Jiaren, they were stunned.

In the end, Dong Huahua came to her senses, concealed the panic in her heart, and said with a stiff smile, "Master, why are you here?"

Shang Jiaren walked up to Dong Huahua, slapped her heavily, and said angrily, "Bitch, what are you doing here?"

Dong Huahua covered her cheeks with tears in her eyes, and explained: "I, I'm just here to let Master Zhang do my makeup."

Hearing Dong Huahua's words, Shang Jiaren shifted his gaze to Zhang Jing who was on the side. His eyes fell on his purse, and then he tore it off with one hand. He could see that it was made by Dong Huahua just by holding it in his hand. .

Throwing it on Dong Huahua's face, he said sharply, "What is this? You should explain it to me."

Now Dong Huahua really panicked, how could she have thought that this purse would be seen by merchant Jiaren, how would she answer now?

Seeing that Dong Huahua couldn't answer, Shang Jiaren became even more angry.

He came back early in the morning just to accompany her to burn incense, but she was lucky enough to kiss me with another man here.

Reminiscent of Dong Huahua's amazing dress these past few days, it seems that it is all for this man.

Shang Jiaren's self-esteem was severely trampled on. What he hated most in his life was betrayal. Even if it was something he didn't want, he wouldn't allow others to get it.

What's more, Dong Huahua is not what he doesn't want.

"Come on, take this bitch back for me." Shang Jiaren ordered to the servant behind him.

Dong Huahua was only able to react after being escorted by her servant, she pushed away her escort, and said loudly: "Master, you misunderstood me, I really came here to find Mrs. Zhang to do my makeup, and all this is for you, Mr. I came here to find Mr. Zhang just to make you happy, Master."

Shang Jiaren snorted coldly, "For me? Hmph, how dare you say it, if it's really dressing up, why don't you let the so-called Mr. Zhang go to the mansion, and insist on letting you come here early every morning, and I didn't listen I said there was something about Mr. Zhang."

"Really, master, if you don't believe me, you can send someone to ask." Dong Huahua hurriedly explained.

Seeing Dong Huahua's resolute expression, Shang Jiaren couldn't help but trust her a little, "Go and find out if there is such a Master Zhang."

Then Shang Jiaren glanced at Dong Huahua and said, "Bring the two of them back to the mansion."

Back at the Shang Mansion, Dong Huahua and Zhang Jing knelt in the hall, waiting for the servant who was going to inquire about the news.

At this time, Dong Huahua looked indifferent, anyway, she would be innocent when the servant came back.

Finally the servant came back, "Master, I have already inquired, and there is no Mr. Zhang at all. This Zhang Jing was just a beggar before. I don't know why he suddenly became rich during this period of time."

Hearing the servant's words, Dong Huahua's body softened and almost collapsed, and she shouted: "Impossible, how could you be a beggar, Mr. Zhang, please tell them that you are not a beggar."

Hearing this, Zhang Jing looked at Dong Huahua in embarrassment, and finally seemed to muster up courage, and said in a low voice: "Xiaohua, I'm sorry, I was indeed a beggar before, and I'm not Mrs. Zhang, but my affection for you is true, you Trust me."

(End of this chapter)