Chapter 497
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A hint of guilt flashed through Mu Wanrou's eyes, but she quickly pretended to be calm. Then, her gaze turned cold. She took a few steps forward and strode in front of her. She raised her hand high and slapped her face!
"Pah —"
Yun Shishi couldn't dodge in time and her face was slapped to the side.
A red and swollen mark immediately appeared on his face.
Yun Shishi's gaze froze. She caressed her burning cheek and stared at her in surprise.
"Bitch! What are you looking at? Do you know what 'excessive' means? I think you're the reincarnation of a vixen. You look pure and harmless, but you're born cheap! "
Mu Wanrou gritted her teeth as she spoke. The anger and hatred in her eyes seemed to want to grind her bones into ashes!
Yun Shishi was angered by her explicit and unrestrained words, and her eyes revealed a sullen expression. "What right do you have to call me cheap?!"
"You still dare to talk back?!" Mu Wanrou said as she stretched out her hand to slap her again.
Yun Shishi, on the other hand, grabbed her wrist tightly and gave her a tight slap in return.
"Pah —"
Mu Wanrou's slap caused her to lose her balance. She staggered back a few steps and almost fell.
Alan quickly went forward and supported her body. He glared fiercely at Yun Shishi. "What are you doing!?"
"She hit me first. This is for her." Yun Shishi replied calmly, without a trace of fear on her face.
Mu Wanrou covered her red and swollen cheek. Her eyes were filled with tears of grievance as she glared at her.
She really wanted to step forward and teach Yun Shishi a lesson, but before she could take a step forward, her chest started to retch again. She tugged at her clothes and stopped in her tracks. Her eyes were fierce as she glared at Yun Shishi.
"A cheap person is a cheap person. She was born cheap!"
Yun Shishi was shocked when she heard this.
There seemed to be a flash of white light in his mind.
The scenes buried deep in her memory flashed before her eyes like a merry-go-round.
In the fragmented memory fragments, a beautiful girl who looked like a proud little princess pushed her to the ground, pointed at her condescendingly, and mocked, "B * tch will always be a b * tch, born to be a b * tch!"
Suddenly, he had a splitting headache.
It was as if something was breaking out of her head.
She rubbed her throbbing forehead as she looked coldly at Mu Wanrou's malevolent and distorted face. Her thoughts were in a whirl …
Fifteen years ago —
As far as she could remember, she had never seen her father when she was young. Her impression of her mother was that she was as beautiful as poison, arrogant and elegant.
She also had a younger brother. For as long as she could remember, the three of them depended on each other for survival.
Although they were a little tight on money, she felt that those were the happiest times of her life.
When she returned home, she had her mother and her younger brother. She loved to snuggle with her younger brother on the bed. Her mother would open a fairy tale book for them by the bedside and read it word by word in a gentle voice.
In such a voice, they would fall into sweet dreams.
But even this peace was ruthlessly broken when she was nine years old.
A car accident had sent the broken family into hell.
In that car accident, if it wasn't for her mother's protection, she wouldn't have survived. And if it wasn't for her mother protecting her, her mother and younger brother wouldn't have lost their lives.
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