Instigate defection
He said, "In the future, wherever An Ziyan kisses you, I will kiss you back."
Qiao Qiao's eyes widened.
This damn hooligan!
His fingers reached towards Qiao Qiao's lips and caressed them. Qiao Qiao slapped his hand away and her gaze turned cold. "Don't touch me!"
Don't touch me with the same hand that you used to touch Han Xue 'er!
He Shaochen was not disappointed. He withdrew his hand and said calmly, "You hate it when I kiss you, don't you?"
Qiao Qiao sneered. Under the cold moonlight, she looked even colder. "It's good that you know!"
He Shaochen narrowed his eyes and said bluntly, "Then you'd better not have any intimate contact with An Ziyan. If he touches your lips, then I can only kiss you."
Qiao Qiao was exasperated. "He Shaochen, you hooligan!"
She was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She didn't understand how this person could say such shameful things in such a serious tone.
He Shaochen agreed. With a straight face, he said seriously, "I'm glad that you can see my true nature."
Qiao Qiao: "…"
He Shaochen adjusted Qiao Qiao's collar for her stiff body. Like a husband who loved his wife, he said, "It's late. Remember not to catch a cold. Hurry back to the house."
Qiao Qiao couldn't figure out whether they were divorced or not.
He Shaochen almost made her unable to distinguish between reality and dream.
If they were divorced, why could He Shaochen still do these intimate things for her as if no one else was around?
But if they hadn't divorced, how did they end up like this?
"I'm leaving, Joe Qiao."
He Shaochen said.
Qiao Qiao smiled coldly, but there was a hint of tiredness in her smile. "You don't have to come again."
He Shaochen shook his head. He put his hands in his pockets and looked very gentlemanly. "No, Sichu is my daughter. I can't not come. You have no right to take away my right to visit you. Sichu won't allow you to do so."
Qiao Qiao: "…"
"Okay, I'm really leaving. Don't send me off. I'll come back tomorrow."
Qiao Qiao: "…"
Come back tomorrow?
Was this man going to come again tomorrow?
How shameless is he?
He Shaochen's shamelessness. Qiao Qiao trembled with anger.
However, He Shaochen acted as if he didn't notice anything. He got into the car and started the engine. He Shaochen rolled down the car window and saw Qiao Qiao standing at the gate, glaring at him.
The car passed by Qiao Qiao. He waved and said, "Goodbye, Joe Qiao."
Qiaoqiao watched as the car drove further and further away until it completely disappeared from her sight. It was as if all the energy in her body had been sucked out. Her legs immediately gave way and she knelt on the ground. She covered her face, not understanding what she was doing.
Why was she so upset?
Why was she in so much pain?
He Shaochen, what do you want to do to me?
— —
An Ziyan had sent people to hide around Han Xue 'er, waiting to catch Han Xue' er's weakness. He didn't expect that the reporters would show up and be caught red-handed.
He watched the indecent video sent by his subordinates, but he wasn't as happy as he thought he would be. This was because Han Xue 'er looked exactly like Qiao Qiao. From the video, it looked like Qiao Qiao was being humiliated by a fat man.
"Bang!"
The glass was smashed on the ground and shattered into pieces.
Everyone's faces were pale. They lowered their heads in fear and didn't dare to look at An Ziyan in the eye. They were afraid of offending him.
An Ziyan's eyes were fixed on the video. He saw Han Xue 'er with Qiao Qiao's face, seducing the man on top of her like a succubus. He ignored the man on top of her. This was a feast for the eyes.
His anger immediately disappeared and was replaced by another emotion.
What if the man on top of her was him?
For a moment, An Ziyan's mouth was dry.
He quickly turned off the video and opened all the windows. His subordinates looked at each other and one of them asked boldly, "Sir, with this, can we continue to control Han Xue 'er?"
An Ziyan's eyes darkened and he said in a low voice, "It's time to teach that woman a lesson."
— —
"Shaochen, are you going out?"
Han Xue 'er saw He Shaochen leave with the document and disappointment flashed across her eyes.
He Shaochen looked at Han Xue 'er with tenderness in his eyes. "There's a problem in the company. I have to go and deal with it. You can rest at home and take care of the baby. Don't think too much."
When Han Xue 'er heard this, she thought of the report she saw during the day and was worried. "He Clan, is it not optimistic recently?"
He Shaochen looked away and said calmly, "It is indeed a little tricky. You don't have to worry about these things."
After saying this, he quickly left.
Han Xue 'er was a little flustered. Could it be that the support list she gave him had caused He Clan to become like this? If He Shaochen found out, what should she do? Should she confess?
She went upstairs anxiously and received a call from an unknown number.
Without thinking, she hung up, thinking that it was just a prank call. However, after hanging up, the same number called again. This was very strange. She was worried that it was a situation similar to that of the reporters. Her heart was in her throat.
She picked up the phone. "Hello?"
"Han Xue 'er, you're still not officially in power yet, but you're already so arrogant." An Ziyan's voice came through. Han Xue 'er felt her heart being squeezed tightly. Her hands trembled uncontrollably and her palms were sweating.
"Taichi Miyazaki!"
"I'm so happy that you still remember me."
Han Xue 'er put on a crazy smile and deliberately provoked him. "Don't think of making me do things for you again! I won't help you harm Shaochen anymore! "
"Oh?" An Ziyan's tone was sarcastic. "You talk big, but can you really get rid of us?"
"Now, the things you used to threaten me are all useless! Shaochen already knows that I'm Han Xue 'er. You can't threaten me anymore! "Han Xue' er's nerves were tense and she gritted her teeth.
"That indecent video seems to be useless to you too."
An Ziyan said lightly. Han Xue 'er felt as if her nerves had snapped. She screamed, "What did you do?"
An Ziyan told her everything about the reporters. Han Xue 'er's heart sank bit by bit. Her delicate face became distorted and she looked dazed. She said fiercely, "Taichi Miyazaki, you'd better not mess around. Otherwise, I'll never let you off!"
"Did you get your position wrong?" An Ziyan couldn't help but laugh. "I heard that in order to prevent the indecent video from being leaked, you slept with that sloppy man. Haha, I heard that your skills are not bad?"
Han Xue 'er's eyes flashed and she screamed crazily, "Shut up! Shut up! "
"Han Xue 'er, I know He Shaochen. He's a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Are you sure that he'll still love you after knowing all this? By the way, you said that you slept with He Shaochen, right? I thought about it and it's the same time that you slept with him. Tell me, is the child in your stomach the high and mighty Crown Prince or a bastard? "
“！”
"As long as you continue to work for me, I can consider hiding this matter for you!"
"Dream on!"
Han Xue 'er said angrily, "You want to harm He Clan!"
"Then you can wait to be kicked out of He Clan. Even if He Shaochen loves you, his Family He will never allow a woman like you to enter his Family He. You'll live a miserable life in the future! Do you want me to test the credibility of my words? "
An Ziyan attacked Han Xue 'er's fragile psychological defense. Han Xue' er was so frightened that she screamed, "No, absolutely not! You can't take away everything that I've worked so hard to get! "
"Then you'll have to listen to my orders. I'll send you a list later. Do you know what to do?"
Han Xue 'er lowered her head and was on the verge of breaking down.
An Ziyan urged, "My patience is limited. I'll count to three. One, two …"
"I promise!"
Han Xue 'er said dejectedly.
An Ziyan's lips curled and he sneered, "That's right. If you work for me, at least you can enjoy a period of glory and wealth. If you dare to cause trouble again, I won't be so merciful anymore!"
After hanging up the phone with An Ziyan, Han Xue 'er received the list of support from An Ziyan not long after. She looked at the document expressionlessly and felt a little hopeless.
Was she going to be manipulated by these people for the rest of her life?
Han Xue 'er was in extreme pain. She thought of that disgusting and sloppy reporter and the disgusting things she had done for him. She felt disgusted and resentful and wanted to skin the reporter and pull out his tendons.
How could she continue to be manipulated by these people? They knew that she was digging her own grave but they still made her do it. How could she be satisfied?
She had to fight back and make those who harmed her pay the price!
Han Xue 'er's eyes shot out a terrifying hatred. Taichi Miyazaki and that bastard reporter, just you wait!
She sorted out the list and packed her things. Then, she went to He Clan's company and found He Shaochen.
He Shaochen was a little surprised to hear that Han Xue 'er had come.
"Didn't I tell you to stay at home and take care of the baby?"
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