Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

In the hall, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Watching the scene being staged, everyone expressed doubts, incomprehension, and inquiry.

What's happening here?

The eldest lady of the Qiao family who suddenly appeared, and the second lady's big-shot boyfriend... seems a bit unclear?

Qiao Zheng's tone was broken, and her voice trembled. The crowd was a little far away, so they couldn't hear clearly.

However, with tears in her eyes and sadness in her body, she stared deeply at this point of Huo Xizhou, and everyone saw it for real.

Who would believe that there is nothing tricky about it?

Huo Xizhou moved his thin lips, unable to answer.

His current identity is Mu Xueyan's boyfriend, a wrong answer will put the little girl in a worse situation!

But at the next moment, Mu Xueyan gritted her teeth, forced a smile and said, "Sister, are you not in a good mood, and that's why you misidentified the wrong person? This is my boyfriend Huo Xizhou, he is not brother-in-law!"

After a pause, she pretended to look around the field, and then asked curiously: "Where is brother-in-law? Sister, why did you come here alone and didn't let brother-in-law accompany you..."

Mu Xueyan deliberately changed the topic, but Qiao Zheng ignored it and blinked slightly, tears rolled down her face and fell to the ground.

The tiny teardrops just melted into the blood-red wine, and the two were mixed together, showing a little coquettish color.

"How I wish...that I had the wrong person..."

Qiao Zheng, who was sitting on the ground, stared at the man's face, which was handsome and familiar.

Take a look, feel a sharp pain in the heart, slowly... the heart was stabbed, blood flowed out, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, she looked away and landed on Mu Xueyan's face, her crying voice suddenly became sharp: "He is your boyfriend? How could he be your boyfriend!"

If Huo Xizhou was Mu Xueyan's boyfriend, what would Qiao Zheng do?

Not long ago, she just realized... Maybe, she likes Huo Xizhou a little bit, and even includes him in her future plans!

Now, he made her... become a third party?

In the depths of her mind, buried memories emerged, engulfing her body and mind.

In the memory, Bai Suqiu, suffering from AIDS, lay haggard on the bed, pulling her and earnestly telling her: [Azheng, mother is guilty, mother is sorry for Qinqin, you have to learn to accept her...]

[There is also Xueyan, she has suffered too much with Qinqin, you have to treat her well, treat her as a younger sister and love her...]

[Azheng, don't be resentful, this is what our mother and daughter owed them, you have to make up for them for mother...]

At that time, she was only 13 years old, too young.

Facing her dying mother, she resisted in her heart, but she forced herself to nod.

Nodding her head, she was not reconciled, she cried and argued: [Mom, it's not your fault alone, dad is also at fault...]

At first, Bai Suqiu was silent, followed by tears on her ashen face.

Then, she suddenly grabbed the hand of her 13-year-old daughter tightly.

If she hadn't been worried about AIDS, her nails would have almost penetrated into her daughter's flesh and blood.

[Azheng, mom and your dad were accidental, it was really just an accident!Mom never thought of stealing her best friend's fiancé...]

【Azheng, if it weren't for you, mom wouldn't have married your dad... I don't love him, I never loved him! 】

[Azheng, mom won't be able to wash away the reputation of mistress in this lifetime!But you are not allowed to be a mistress, you are not allowed to be a mistress...]

As she spoke, she coughed violently, her frail body was like fallen leaves in late autumn, facing withering at any time.

[Azheng, no matter how much you love someone, don’t be a mistress, you know?You can't be a mistress, you can't...]

For the latter words, Bai Suqiu was too emotional and couldn't say any more.

The 13-year-old Qiao Zheng quickly held her hand, and agreed word by word: [Mom, I remember, I promise you... I agree to everything you said, accept Ye Qinqin, love Mu Xueyan, and If you don't be a mistress, you will never be a mistress in this life! 】

The memories came to an abrupt end, Qiao Zheng was hit physically and mentally, and her whole body began to tremble.

The certificate collection with Huo Beiheng happened so suddenly that she wasn't there at all.

He directly gave her the marriage certificate, and at the same time told her... It turns out that he and Qiao Sisi dated early in the morning, which she didn't know about!

Even so, she was not considered a mistress. Qiao Sisi had already married Su Zihao when Huo Beiheng was released from prison.

It was after Huo Beiheng broke up that she married him.

Unlike now, she ended her eight years of humble love, thinking she had seized salvation.

In the end, her so-called redemption became a couple with Mu Xueyan, and she...became a mistress?

"So... I'm Xiaosan..."

Having come to this conclusion, Qiao Zheng somehow found it funny.

So she really raised her lips and smiled towards Huo Xizhou: "Huo Xizhou, you made Qiao Zheng... the mistress she hates the most!"

She was laughing, tears kept falling, crying and laughing like a lunatic.

"Qiao Zheng, calm down, it's not what you think."

Seeing her losing control, Huo Xizhou reached out to touch her.

Not wanting Qiao Zheng, she showed strong repulsion: "Don't touch me...dirty..."

With her blurred vision, she looked at him, then at Mu Xueyan, with disgust almost showing on her face: "You are so dirty, don't touch me!"

After the words fell, she propped herself up on the ground with one hand, and got up bit by bit in embarrassment.

Above the head, the lights shone brightly, which was indescribably dazzling.

As soon as Qiao Zheng got up, she met everyone's scrutinizing eyes, and whispered: "This Miss Qiao, doesn't look normal? Why does she have such an attitude towards Miss Second's boyfriend..."

"She was married before. What does Second Miss think about her performance in public? Even if you want to be a mistress, don't be so blatant..."

"I heard that her mother is Xiaosan, who stole the first love of the second young lady's mother, that is, Qiao Dong! Fortunately, her mother died of AIDS, and the lover finally got married..."

Listening to this, Qiao Zheng's nerves on the verge of collapse broke down even more: "Shut up, shut up! I'm not a mistress, how could I be a mistress, she stole my boyfriend..."

As soon as the word "boyfriend" fell, Qiao Zheng realized something later.

She looked at Huo Xizhou again, bit her lip hard, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth: "I was wrong...you were never my boyfriend..."

After a pause, she took a step back and almost fell down again.

"Qiao Zheng..."

"Xizhou, don't go there, please!"

Just as Huo Xizhou was about to pass by, Mu Xueyan grabbed his arm and tightly held his arm: "My sister, she's just hysterical for a while, don't bother with her..."

She said in a low voice and reminded: "Xizhou, I don't know why my sister is like this all of a sudden, but so many people are watching, if you go over and talk about it, the reputation of my sister and I will be damaged!"

But Qiao Zheng was alone, standing there alone, watching Mu Xueyan and Huo Xizhou whispering intimately.

"Retribution...really retribution..."

Suddenly, she closed her eyes and said something to herself.

In the beginning, her purpose of keeping Huo Xizhou was to use him as a tool for revenge, to reveal him at Mu Xueyan's birthday party, so that Mu Xueyan could not fall in love with her, and to see if she would be a mistress.

As a result, now... the mistress is her, and the joke is also her.