In Qiao An's mind, Li Xiaoran and Li Zecheng are the same species.
Li Zecheng is a real bad guy. And Li Xiaoran is a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Li Xiaoran's so-called helping her was just a way to lure her into a trap.
Qiao An raised her lips and smiled evilly: "Then can you let him clean up and leave the house?"
She was purely trying to embarrass him, and her plan to retaliate against Li Xiaoran definitely did not include damaging Li Zecheng's vital interests.
She knew Li Xiaoran would reject him.
Faced with Qiao An's excessive demands, Li Xiaoran was a little stunned.
There was some feeling of disappointment in his heart. His voice couldn't help but cool down: "Money is something external to the body. Qiao An, for those things that will not be taken with you in life or death, you would rather live with a man who doesn't love you."
Under one roof. Don’t you think such a life is boring?”
In fact, since Li Xiaoran learned that the relationship between Li Zecheng and Qiao An had changed, Li Xiaoran was worried about Qiao An's situation all the time.
After all, he knew in his heart that the darkness of a wealthy mansion was full of all kinds of unexpected plots.
How can a little girl like Qiao An, who is ignorant of the world, be their opponent?
Li Xiaoran never expected that while he was worried about her day and night, she would be planning his property.
Li Xiaoran felt that her worries were ridiculous.
……
In fact, Li Xiaoran was wrong.
Qiao An doesn't love money.
It's just that the scumbag loves money, and Green Tea loves money. The more they love money, the more painstaking she will take to deprive them of what they love. Only in this way can she make them suffer even more by retaliating against them.
Qiao An said calmly: "If you don't want to help me, forget it. Why do you need to talk about it like a king?" Qiao An was convinced that Li Xiaoran would not really help her. He wished she would be embarrassed, so he would have the pleasure of revenge on her. Li Xiaoran raised her lips and smiled bitterly, "You have been entangled with him for so long, and your youth has been wasted. Don't you think it's not worth it? You can obviously use this time to live again, to find love, to find the joy of life, to find
The meaning of life."
Li Xiaoran is still like a big brother, teaching Qiao An righteously and sternly.
He was very disappointed and said: "Just to get his property. You have lost yourself. Qiao An, it's not worth it."
Li Xiaoran's words made Qiao An suddenly wake up like an enlightenment.
Yes, she has been deliberately retaliating against Li Zecheng for such a long time.
Is it worth it?
She began to reflect.
Li Xiaoran strode away with the medical kit in hand. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his back to Qiao An and said very loudly: "If you think Li Zecheng's cleansing and leaving home will make you happier, I will help you realize this wish.
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Qiao An was dumbfounded.
Would he really stand against Li Zecheng in order to help her?
That night, Li Zecheng came back very late.
While Qiao An was still in the study studying the ways for writers to make money, Li Zecheng pushed open the study door and leaned against the door panel. His falcon eyes fell directly on the computer with some vigilance.
"It's so late and you haven't slept yet?"
Qiao An kept tapping on the keyboard with both hands. Without raising her head, she said, "I'm looking for a job."
Li Zecheng was slightly stunned, "What stimulated you?"
Qiao An was slightly absent-minded.
It wasn't that she was stimulated, but Li Xiaoran's words today reminded her and made Qiao An suddenly wake up.
Qiao An looked at Li Zecheng, her eyes were no longer as hot and tender as before, and the temperature in her eyes was so cold that they froze. Qiao An said indifferently: "I just suddenly realized, Li Zecheng, it's not worth wasting my good years on you." Li Zecheng’s handsome face is ugly.
Because his status in Qiao An's heart dropped sharply, his dignity as a man was somewhat damaged.
He struck disdainfully: "The Yingying Yanyan around me all rely on their beauty to win the favor of men. A self-reliant and strong woman like you is really not lovable."
Qiao An said contemptuously: "I don't need to please you."
Li Zecheng glanced at Qiao An's resume. His requirements for salary and position were almost the same as those of a newly graduated college student. In an instant, Li Zecheng was unhappy.
Li Zecheng felt that his wife went out to find a low-paying job, which was very embarrassing for him. So he said dissatisfiedly: "Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to find such a low-level job?"
Qiao An looked at him speechlessly and deliberately teased: "I am not as good as your sister Wei. She is supported by you and has no worries about food and clothing. But my man is unreliable, so I have to rely on myself. No matter how hard or tiring the job is, I
We must all resist."
Li Zecheng's face looked ugly.
"Qiao An, are you finished?"
Qiao An sneered: "Why, you did something shameful and you don't allow others to mention it?"
"Psychopath."
Li Zecheng turned around and left.
At night, Qiao An was lying on the bed.
Li Zecheng suddenly walked in. He came to the bedside, and his slender body cast a shadow and fell in front of Qiao An.
Qiao An sat up alertly: "What do you want to do?" He was very alert.
Li Zecheng suddenly got into bed, and the distance between the two of them was so close that it felt oppressive. Qiao An shrank to the corner.
Li Zecheng saw her little move in his eyes, his eyes narrowed in displeasure, and he suddenly reached out and put his arms around Qiao An's waist.
Qiao An's face turned dark immediately, and he slapped her harshly.
Li Zecheng was so shocked that she beat her just because he touched her?
"Qiao An." He gritted his teeth.
"What do you mean? Don't let me touch you, don't forget, you are my wife."
After saying that, he took another step closer to Qiao An.
Qiao An said angrily: "Li Zecheng, I think you are dirty."
How often had Li Zecheng been insulted like this? After all, women outside were always attacking her. The first time he was disliked by a woman was by his own wife. Li Zecheng's face turned dark.
Li Zecheng was irritated by Qiao An. The more she disliked him and refused to let him touch her, the more she aroused his desire to conquer as a man.
He suddenly pounced on her like a mad lion, hugging Qiao An as if kissing her.
Qiao An now hated Li Zecheng from the bottom of her heart and hated him touching her. The contact between her skin made her feel sick. But she was too weak to break away from Li Zecheng. In desperation, she grabbed the ashtray on the bedside table and
Hit him on the head.
Li Zecheng's head was hit so hard that blood immediately flowed out. He touched his head and saw the blood on his hand. He suddenly went crazy with anger: "Qiao An, you are looking for death."
He grabbed Qiao An's hair and bumped it against the headrest of the bed. Qiao An took advantage of the chaos and grabbed the fruit knife on the fruit plate, and swung it at him like crazy. He shouted fiercely: "Li Zecheng, if you want to die, let's die together."
Anyway, my life, Qiao An, has been completely ruined by you, and I have no fucking intention of living. Come on!"
Qiao An was like a crazy bison. Li Zecheng let go of his hand and jumped out of bed in a panic.
Qiao An held the fruit knife in both hands, staring with blood-red eyes, and a terrible blood bag was knocked out of his forehead.