How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

Chapter 44 The scene of tearing up Xiao 3 by hand

Xu Weitang held his chin with one hand, looked at me charmingly, blinked and asked, "Didn't we miss the couple who had sex in the bathroom that night? Since it was a coincidence that she came to our door today, let's Wouldn't it be rude to let it go?"

I understood instantly.

How could I not want to tear up the mistress with my hands?

Even though my feelings for Jiang Mingchu, a scumbag, have died, my hatred for the scumbag and bitch who bullied me will remain in my heart - Teacher Xu is right, God-given opportunity, I would be sorry if I didn't seize it. God's favor!

I nodded and chuckled, "Of course!"

Xu Weitang is a smart little guy. His dark and watery eyes rolled around and he immediately had an idea. He confidently raised his chin towards me and said, "Look at me."

As Xu Weitang was about to stand up, I grabbed Xu Weitang's hand, shook my head slightly, and said firmly, "Teacher Xu, I'll do it."

Xu Weitang was stunned and very surprised, "Huh?"

"She stole my husband. Of course I had to do it myself." I sneered and said, "You haven't seen me hit someone, have you? Although I don't know how to do it, but... there is always a first time for everything."

I understand Xu Weitang's good intentions for standing up for me. From the beginning of our acquaintance, whether we were arguing with others or bargaining, she has always been in front of me to protect me all these years, making me habitually be the one being protected and even enjoying the benefits. With the love and care of my parents at home, and the generous company of Xu Weitang outside, I can say that I have never had the opportunity to make love or get physical with anyone.

But this time, I wanted to go by myself.

I should grow and be able to fight back.

I can't always live under their protection, but I should fight back bravely when I am bullied!

Xu Weitang understands me best. She only looked at me and understood what I was thinking. She nodded, "Okay, you go first. If you can't do it, I will help you find the place!"

"it is good."

I got up and walked straight to the bar.

At this moment, Jiang Xi placed her order and stepped aside to wait for her friend. The moment she turned her head, her eyes suddenly collided with mine.

She recognized me immediately.

I walked forward calmly, thinking about what I would do if I hit someone.

In TV dramas, when women fight, they always pull their hair first, right? Because the hair is long, it is easy to grab, and it will hurt if you grab it hard. It is the fastest and most effective way to restrain the enemy.

And generally women don't have much strength, and they can't show off their skills either. They can only pull their hair and slap them.

Maybe you think I don’t have the guts to rip her off directly? Jiang Xi sneered and twitched the corners of her lips, showing obvious contempt and disdain. She folded her hands in front of her chest and raised her chin to look at me, like a gorgeous and proud peacock. It seems to be saying to me: Who do you think you are? I slept with your husband, and you could only watch, what can you do to me? You haven't even dared to fart for so long, what can you do to me today?

To a certain extent, Jiang Xi is bright and good-looking, I must admit this.

But she was shameless and stole things that didn't belong to her. No matter how good-looking she was, she was always dirty and smelly.

I have always felt that the kind of housewives who are hysterical and want to fight for their lives with their mistresses when their husbands cheat on them are very spineless. So what if they chase the mistresses? In addition to a moment of pleasure, what can you get? In the end, it was myself who suffered, being hysterical, disheveled, and miserable. Why not wave your sleeves and leave decisively, proudly ensuring that your self-esteem will not be trampled on? After all, human dignity is the most important thing.

After all, I am young.

Or, in the past, the knife didn’t hit me, and I didn’t feel pain, so I couldn’t empathize with it.

But today, I am the abandoned woman who was cheated on, and I can especially understand why the betrayed housewife wanted to skin her mistress when she saw her!

Jiang Xi chuckled and said provocatively to his friend at the bar, "Hey, Xie Jiayu, who do you think Jiang Mingchu will choose in the end if I compare with Jiang Mingchu's wife?"

The girl named Xie Jiayu sighed, looked at her and said, "Miss Jiang, I really don't understand, why are you provoking that married man? What kind of man do you, Miss Jiang, want but can't find? I really don't understand. In your mind, if you pick out any man chasing you, wouldn't it be better than that of Jiang Mingchu? You have a good idea."

Jiang Xi felt proud, looked into my eyes, and said meaningfully, "Well, I can't help it. I have to get what I want."

Xie Jiayu said, "I advise you to get rid of this idea as soon as possible. What's so rare about a second-hand man! His wife is the one who is wronged and pitiful!"

"It's true that it's not rare, but I just want it, especially if I snatch it from someone else's bowl." As soon as Jiang Xi finished speaking, the distance between me and her was less than one meter.

Our eyes met, hers was filled with war, and mine was cold, mocking, disgusting.

She looked at me defiantly, keeping her arms folded over her chest.

Xie Jiayu noticed the confrontation between Jiang Xi and me and asked her, "Xiaoxi, are you your friend?"

Jiang Xi smiled proudly and answered Xie Jiayu in a proud tone, "What can you do to be friends with me? She is Jiang Mingchu's wife."

Hearing this, Xie Jiayu's eyes widened and he exaggeratedly covered his mouth with his hands. She probably didn't expect that the wronged and pitiful woman she had just pitied was so close to her eyes.

I just thought it was funny, and my views were refreshed by Jiang Xi's shamelessness again. I stared at her disdainful and arrogant eyes, "How did the Jiang family raise such a thing like you?"

Jiang Xi was not aware of the embarrassment and asked me, "Ruan Qinghui's daughter is well educated, but it's a pity that she can't stand men."

"Are you worthy of mentioning my father's name?" After saying that, I stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xi's hair. She probably didn't expect me to be so strong. Suddenly, the little sheep transformed into a dominatrix, dragging her carefully. The styled wavy curls were pulled down hard.

Jiang Xi screamed, and Xie Jiayu also said "Ah", backed away in fright, bumped into the glass cabinet of the bar, and exclaimed, "You guys have something to say!"

"Ruan Zhen, you fucking let go!" She struggled incessantly. I tried my best, so I was particularly concerned about death. I pulled her hair back and dragged her back. She was not in a hurry with her heels, and her beautiful red The high heels were twisted and the shoes were dragged off.

During the struggle, Jiang Xi's face turned to one side. I held her hair in my left hand and slapped her hard with my right hand, condensing all the anger accumulated over time into the strength of the slap.

The actions of slapping her and tearing her face apart. That night, she and Jiang Mingchu had an affair in the bathroom. I gritted my teeth outside and rehearsed every action hundreds of times in my mind.

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