The villainous female supporting character becomes a heartthrob, and the powerful man successfully r

Outside the villa, Song Wanning reached out and stopped Ji Beiwang, who was about to go in, and said gently, "Beiwang, why don't I go in first? We're both girls, Miss Xia definitely won't object."

Ji Beiwang disagreed, saying, "No, what if Xia Ying... she hurts you?"

"Bei Wang, you are her adoptive father, can you trust her? Even after we get married, I will still have to spend time with her, and now is a good opportunity." Song Wanning deliberately emphasized the words "adoptive father" to remind Ji Bei Wang.

After learning of their marriage, she was filled with jealousy, as Ji Beiwang was determined to keep Xia Ying with him. Ji Beiwang's assistant had told her that Xia Ying was the daughter-in-law chosen by Madam Ji, and that if she didn't return, Xia Ying would be Ji Beiwang's fiancé.

How could she tolerate someone like that!

"Okay, if Xia Ying tries to hurt you, remember to call me."

Ji Beiwang leaned against the car door, watching Song Wanning walk into the gloomy villa. He lit a cigarette and waited quietly, his heart clenching.

Inside the villa, Song Wanning looked around and almost burst out laughing at the desolate villa and outdated decor.

It seems that Xia Ying has been rejected and is living in this wretched place.

But the next second, she couldn't laugh anymore.

On the second floor, to the left, a white gauze curtain fluttered in the wind, revealing glimpses of a perfect profile. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes held a shimmering, captivating beauty.

Her figure was slender and upright, and the green cheongsam further accentuated her dignified and upright character. The sunlight shone on her, as if she were covered with a layer of golden light.

They seem not to be mortals, but rather celestial beings from beyond the heavens!

Song Wanning never expected Xia Ying to be so beautiful. Not only was her appearance outstanding, but her temperament was also as pure and noble as a snow mountain.

She clenched her fists tightly, her long nails digging into her flesh. Keeping someone like that around Ji Beiwang would really be a hidden danger!

Song Wanning stepped up the stairs, and in an instant, she thought of a good idea, a way to make Ji Beiwang completely give up on Xia Ying.

"Who are you?"

Xia Ying was puzzled when she saw the woman who suddenly appeared on the second floor. Song Wanning smiled innocently and stepped forward to introduce herself.

"I am Song Wanning, you should have heard of this name. I'm getting married to Bei Wang soon. You should call me—Auntie."

After Song Wanning finished speaking, her eyes were full of smugness, and she was looking forward to seeing the beauty in front of her show a hysterical and desperate expression.

This will greatly enhance her sense of superiority and make her feel even more comfortable!

However, to her surprise, Xia Ying simply nodded slightly, her expression unchanged, and asked her with a puzzled look, "So, what brings you here?"

No anger, no sadness? How is that possible?!

Song Wanning stepped forward and pulled Xia Ying up, saying somewhat exasperatedly, "Stop pretending! I know you like Bei Wang. But Bei Wang has always liked me! In the eight years I've been gone, he's never forgotten me! Xia Ying, you're not even a substitute; you're just a little animal that Bei Wang rescued out of kindness."

Xia Ying laughed and said, "So, the purpose of your trip is to show off your uncle's love for you? Actually, you don't need to do that. I will send my blessings when you get married."

"Who cares about your blessings? Your presence is an eyesore, you understand!"

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Song Wanning's eyes. She pulled her to the bottom of the stairs, pointed downwards, and said, "Tell me, if you push me down from here, will Ji Beiwang still want you?"

Why would I push you?

"Since it's just the two of us here now, if I say you did it, Bei Wang will definitely believe me. Xia Ying, you're really pathetic."

After mocking Xia Ying, Song Wanning prepared to let go of her hand and roll her down, hoping to only cause a minor scratch.

At that time, she could bribe the hospital to make the doctor exaggerate the severity of the situation, thus provoking Ji Beiwang's anger and allowing her to take revenge on herself, ideally by driving Xia Ying out of the Ji family!

Thinking this, Song Wanning was about to act when she found herself being pulled hard on her wrist.

It's Xia Ying.

"You want to stop me? It's no use, Xia Ying..."

No, I think you've misunderstood.

Xia Ying smiled and spoke to her, leaning closer and whispering, "You've misunderstood something." She paused, her eyes no longer showing the innocent naivety of before, but rather a cunning glint in them, which startled Song Wanning.

"Who cares about Ji Beiwang's cheap love?"

"Aren't you trying to frame me? You don't need to go through all that trouble. I'll just make sure it's true for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Ying's lips curved into a smile that widened, and before Song Wanning could react, she forcefully pushed her away, releasing the woman in her arms.

Song Wanning fell backward, unable to react in time, tumbling down the stairs like a bowling pin. Her body hit the steps with a thud, accompanied by her screams.

Finally, she stopped on the first floor, her forehead bleeding from a cut. She placed her hand on her left calf and groaned in pain.

Upon hearing the screams, Ji Beiwang rushed in and saw Song Wanning in this terrible state.

He rushed forward in alarm: "Wan Ning, you're hurt! I'll take you to the hospital!"

As he hugged her, he touched Song Wanning's injured leg and heard an even more piercing cry of pain.

"Bei Wang, don't touch me! It hurts, it hurts so much! My leg feels like it's broken... Waaaaah..."

Ji Beiwang looked up angrily and saw Xia Ying looking down at them from the stairs with an extremely cold gaze.

"Xia Ying, how could you be so vicious! Don't you know that Wan Ning is a dance teacher? Her legs are her life. You've ruined her!"

Xia Ying slowly walked down and kindly called 120 for them.

"Uncle, Song Wanning fell down on her own. She said she wanted to use herself to frame me, make you misunderstand, then hate me and kick me out of the Ji family."

Song Wanning's face was contorted with pain, and she could only manage to say, with all her might, "No, Bei Wang, don't believe her... It was she who pushed me, it was her who pushed me... She was furious when she heard we were getting married... so she pushed me down..."

Xia Ying feigned surprise and said distraughtly, "Why did you want to hurt me? I told you I would bless you both. Why did you have to fall down yourself and frame me?"

As she spoke, she began to cry. Ji Beiwang looked at the girl silently weeping in front of him and thought that a beautiful woman crying was quite beautiful. He was momentarily lost in thought and reached out to wipe away Xia Ying's tears.

Suddenly, his sleeve tightened; Song Wanning's tugging interrupted his thoughts.

"Bei Wang...it hurts so much, please save me...save me..."

Ji Beiwang looked at her with heartache, but when he turned to Xia Ying, his eyes grew even colder.

"Xia Ying, marrying Wan Ning is a decision I've carefully considered. If you have any complaints, you can take them out on me!"

Xia Ying sneered inwardly. How could she let go of the biggest culprit? These were just appetizers.

"Uncle, you said it yourself, don't regret it."

Ji Beiwang frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"