Chapter 15 Slap in the face! Apologize to Ji Mingwei!
Jiang Yueqiao thought she was simply crazy, "Weiwei, even if you lie, there should be a limit. You can even make up such a thing. Do you think the third master will believe it?"
If she even believed such lies, she would chop off her head and use it as a stool for Ji Mingwei to sit on.
"I believe it." The man's voice was as cold as the wind, which seemed particularly moving in the evening breeze.
"Third Master???" Jiang Yueqiao was waiting for a good show one second, and the next second, she had an expression of disbelief on her face.
The slap in the face came so fast like a tornado!
Huo Yanchuan didn't even look at her, his eyes fell directly on Ji Mingwei, his eyes were deep, "I believe your vision is not that bad! I am in front of you now, you can just look at me from now on.
"
There seemed to be a bit of domineering and jealousy in this tone.
Ji Mingwei pursed her lips and asked one more question out of nowhere, "Then, how long can you let me watch."
"You can watch it as long as you want." Huo Yanchuan's tone was infinitely indulgent.
Huo Beichen: "..."
Not only was I stuffed with dog food, but I also felt insulted.
His face turned blue and purple, as if he couldn't stay any longer, so he turned around and left!
Jiang Yueqiao didn't give up: "If these photos are nothing, then this love letter to Huo Beichen is!"
As soon as she said this, the three people present turned around at the same time, their eyes fell on the fan envelope in her hand, with different expressions.
Jiang Yueqiao looked at her maliciously, "Weiwei, you haven't forgotten, have you? This is full of love for Huo Beichen, word for word, and it was written by you yourself."
Ji Mingwei: "..."
I just settled the photo issue, here comes another love letter?
Was the original owner afraid that he would not be able to send her away?
"What love letter?" Even Huo Beichen stopped, not knowing what he was expecting.
"Brother Beichen, if you want to know so much, then I will open it myself and show it to you!" Jiang Yueqiao said, opening the love letter and reading it aloud with great emotion: "Dear brother Beichen, I have liked you since high school.
The first time I saw you, I was obsessed with you, but this feeling has always been buried in my heart... I was planning to give up, but I didn't expect our fate to be so deep..."
Ji Mingwei was so numb that goosebumps appeared all over her body, "Have you read enough?"
"Why, do you still want to quibble?" Jiang Yueqiao took the initiative to unfold the love letter in front of the three of them, "Brother Beichen, Third Master, can you recognize this handwriting?"
After all, Huo Beichen had known Ji Mingwei for so long, so he naturally recognized her. He didn't expect that she had written a love letter to him.
The first thing that came to his mind was not that it was nauseating, but that he felt secretly happy.
She really admires herself!
You can’t rely on it now, right?
After reading the entire letter at a glance, Ji Mingwei said lightly: "It's my handwriting."
"What? Do you still want to say that someone else forged your handwriting?
Perhaps, although the beginning of this letter is "Dear Brother Beichen", in fact, you are thinking of the Third Master?"
Jiang Yueqiao felt that she had seen through her scheme and blocked her escape route.
Huo Yanchuan looked at Ji Mingwei's face calmly, neither getting angry nor questioning, as if he was waiting for an explanation from her.
But if the explanation is not clear, then what awaits her may be an endless hell like the original work.
Ji Mingwei shook her head helplessly, looking at her with disbelief in her eyes: "I wrote this letter, but isn't this the confession letter you asked me to write for you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Yueqiao's heart skipped a beat.
Ji Mingwei crossed her arms and asked with a relaxed expression: "You said I wrote this to Huo Beichen, but does it have my signature on it?"
Jiang Yueqiao: "This..." This is because you have no courage!
Ji Mingwei added: "Also, I will give you my love letter for safekeeping? Am I stupid?"
Jiang Yueqiao's cheeks turned red: "..." You're not stupid, I stole this!
But can this be true?
Of course she wouldn't dare!
Ji Mingwei looked pitiful: "Jiang Yueqiao, I know you don't have the guts to express your feelings, so I wrote this love letter for you after your pleading. Why did you forget it so quickly?"
"You were the one who called Young Master Huo Beichen's brother all this time. You were the one who always encouraged me to go see him and take you with me, also for your sake. Then you instigated me to target Ji Qingtian and go against her in every way. Wasn't it because you knew Huo
Beichen likes her, so is he jealous?"
Facing Huo Beichen's suspicious eyes, Jiang Yueqiao denied it: "I didn't!"
Ji Mingwei said nonchalantly: "You once suggested that I find an opportunity to install a pinhole camera in Ji Qingtian's room and take nude photos of her to threaten her. Later, I thought this method was too underhanded and refused to agree.
And you!"
"What?" Huo Beichen's eyes fell sharply on Jiang Yueqiao, "How dare you be so bold!"
Jiang Yueqiao shook her head repeatedly: "No, no...I never said..."
Ji Mingwei raised her eyebrows, as if she had been prepared: "Do you need me to provide evidence?"
Jiang Yueqiao's heart tightened, fearing that she might really have a back-up plan and retreat in panic.
"Bitch!" Huo Beichen was extremely angry and kicked her on the lower back, "If you let me know that you dare to make bad ideas to harm Qingtian again, I will let you die without a burial place!"
Jiang Yueqiao was kicked to the ground, but the pain in her body was far less than the pain in her heart.
Being treated like this by her beloved male god, tears filled her eyes and her heart was filled with sadness and despair.
If Ji Mingwei's persistent stalking still had an impact on him, then he really didn't care about himself at all.
Huo Beichen didn't know why he was so angry. It seemed that he was more than just angry that she dared to frame Ji Qingtian.
Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Ji Mingwei in annoyance, and he said in a hoarse voice: "So all this time, you have been targeting Qingtian because of this bitch..."
"No, no, no, you have misunderstood." Ji Mingwei quickly interrupted him and said confidently: "Even without her, I would have hated Ji Qingtian. She stole my identity and still refuses to make it public.
Isn’t my life experience disgusting enough for me?
If I want to deal with her, I won’t even bother to play dirty tricks!”
"You..." Huo Beichen choked with anger.
He knew that he shouldn't believe that this woman had such a thing as a conscience.
"You are hopeless! Qingtian is a hundred times kinder than you!"
Hatefully leaving these words behind, Huo Beichen turned around and left.
"Stop!" At this moment, Huo Yanchuan's cold and bone-chilling voice suddenly sounded.
"Apologise to your little aunt."
Huo Beichen turned around in surprise, "Uncle, I..."
"Apologise!" Huo Yanchuan looked cold and proud, and just repeated these two words.
But the ice-like aura emanating from his whole body made people shudder.