The abandoned wife of a wealthy family is beautiful and cool after her rebirth

"You damn thief, what else do you have to say?"

Gao Ruozhi was very proud. She gritted her teeth and pulled hard, pulling the bag off Mu Yingying's shoulder.

Mu Yingying was caught off guard and was deceived.

She quickly reacted and grabbed the Hermès bag with both hands, trying to pull it back.

However, Gao Ruozhi was kind-hearted and plump, so she had more fat and more strength, and Mu Yingying couldn't move at all.

"Let go, you damned bandit!"

"This bag is mine. The things inside are very valuable. Are you trying to rob me?"

Mu Yingying used all her strength to suck milk and finally got the bag back.

Mu Yingying is known as the female demon, and she is not someone you can easily mess with.

"You little bitch, do you still have any shame? The facts are obvious, but you are still chewing on the shit stick, what a petty person!

Tsk, are you reluctant to part with this Hermès bag? Humph, I think you are a mouse serving as a third party to a cat, you value money over life! "

"I'm telling you, crying, making a scene, and even hanging yourself will not work with me. My receipt is absolute evidence. If you continue to make a scene, I'll send you to jail. Do you believe it?"

Mu Yingying licked her lips and said, "Anyway, I didn't steal the bag, so it's mine."

"Sigh, I said you and Lu Zhen are a perfect match. If I throw you into the crematorium, only your mouth will be intact."

"You two only have one mouth left. Go to hell and continue your romance!"

"Gao Ruozhi, that's enough. No one stole your bag, and no one betrayed you. Are you suffering from paranoia? If you are sick, just go home and stay at home. Don't come out and embarrass yourself!"

As Lu Zhen spoke, he looked at He Chong, implying that He Chong should hurry up and rescue him as his head was about to split open.

"Uncle, aunt, can you let me see this bag? It looks familiar to me." He Chong looked like a good guy.

"Okay, take a look. Beat them to death." Gao Ruozhi naturally agreed with both claws and feet.

At the same time, he looked at Mu Yingying with gloating. If He Chong took action, he would definitely have an overwhelming advantage and could snatch the bag with one move.

If Mu Yingying doesn't let go, then she'll be dragged to death.

It turned out that He Chong had no intention of fighting physically, but of fighting with words. To be more precise, it was more like flirting.

"Yingying."

He Chong opened his palms towards Mu Yingying.

Mu Yingying handed over the bag without thinking.

Gao Ruozhi's mouth twitched wildly, and she slapped He Chong's back fiercely: "You are such a fool, boy."

"Don't be fooled by his womanizing tricks."

The voice became smaller and smaller after that.

This boy’s back is quite strong, and the feel of it… that’s the good thing about being young.

Gao Ruozhi was a little distracted for a moment.

He rubbed his fingers together on his palms.

Endless aftertaste.

He Chong pretended to look at the bag seriously, and finally said something shocking:

"Aunt, you know we men don't know much about bags, so I never paid much attention to it."

"Now that you keep carrying bags, I just remembered that I used to carry this bag."

"What...what does that mean?" Gao Ruozhi was a little confused.

Not only Gao Ruozhi was confused, everyone else was also bewildered.

They were all eagerly waiting to see what He Chong would say next.

"Yingying, have you forgotten?" He Chong looked at Mu Yingying, "I carried your bag for you when you went to the bathroom before."

"Then a man bumped into me and my bag fell to the ground, and my belongings were scattered all over the floor."

"That man's bag seemed to be green as well. Now that I think about it, it's exactly the same as this bag."

"I was also drunk at the time and didn't pay much attention. So the bags must have been switched at that time."

"As for whether the man did it intentionally or unintentionally, I don't know. But the man looks sneaky and probably isn't a good person."

"Is there such a thing?" Gao Ruozhi was skeptical.

"Aunt, don't you believe me?" He Chong looked at Gao Ruozhi with an innocent and accusing look, feeling a little aggrieved.

The innocent expression on the puppy's face made Gao Ruozhi's heart flutter. She nodded before her mouth and said with a smile, "I believe you. I believe you."

"Thank you, aunt." He Chong smiled brightly. He knew how to be the most charming, or more precisely, how to be the most charming to women.

He was able to make Mu Yingying dizzy and confused, so it was even easier for him to be able to do the same to the middle-aged woman Gao Ruozhi.

Gao Ruozhi touched her nose and said, "Xiao Chong, I believe you. But could that man be deliberately arranged by this woman?"

She believed that He Chong was a good person, but she also believed that Mu Yingying was a bad person, so she could only make up her own reasoning.

"Mrs. Lu, why do you have to put the blame on me? You are trying to save the country in a roundabout way, and you are putting the blame on me even if you are trying to piece together something. What grudge do you have against me? Is it because I am young and beautiful?"

Mu Yingying was fearless. She took the bag from He Chong and flipped through it with disdain:

"I was wondering why this bag was so uncomfortable to use today. It smelled old and tacky."

"So it's yours, no wonder."

This is obviously a satire on Gao Ruozhi's age.

"You!" Gao Ruozhi gritted her teeth in anger, "What's so great about being young? Who hasn't been young before?"

"I'm telling you, you're still a little immature. No one will always be eighteen years old, but there will always be someone who is 18 years old."

"When you are my age, it will be a blessing to have the same favorable conditions and rank as me."

"I'm afraid that by then I'll be old and despised, and end up dying next to a trash can, right?"

"You, you actually cursed me." Mu Yingying was also angry. She was angry because Gao Ruozhi hit the nail on the head.

Everything she has now is due to her youth and beauty.

Even as a model, it is a job that only women can do when they are young. Without those big financial sponsors and bosses, she would not have the honor she has today.

But what if she gets old and loses her beauty?

Looking at Gao Ruozhi, who was adorned with jewels and precious stones, Mu Yingying became more determined in her determination that Xiaoshan must take her place before her youth faded away.

Otherwise, her fate might be as miserable as Gao Ruozhi said.

"Brother Yunshen, can we go now? I'm getting more and more confused now, and I may have said something a little off-handed just now, please don't be offended."

Mu Yingying turned around and looked at Lu Yunshen, her eyes sparkling with stars and full of possessiveness.

Lu Yunshen naturally would not easily answer questions from irrelevant people.

No one knows a son better than his father. Lu Zhen did not give Lu Yunshen time to answer and interrupted the conversation: "Yingying, then you should go back."

"Some people can't afford to burn out their nerves."

"Aunt, you must be tired after making such a fuss for so long. You should go back and rest. I'll send my friend back to recuperate, okay?"

He Chong's voice was sticky and magnetic, his eyes sparkled with water, and he gently shook Gao Ruozhi's arm as he spoke.

Who can withstand this?

Gao Ruozhi surrendered immediately: "Okay, then you go back and have a good rest."

I have to say, this is really a couple. One was taken care of by He Chong, and the other was taken care of by Mu Yingying.

When I meet a man/sexy/sexy woman, I lose my mind.

"Brother Yunshen, let's go." Mu Yingying walked to Lu Yunshen and paused. Her voice was charming.

The latter naturally ignored it.

Mu Yingying, who has always been arrogant, has been rejected several times but she is still working tirelessly.

On the contrary, I feel that Lu Yunshen is more charming and full of style.

It would be great if the person walking next to me was Lu Yunshen instead of He Chong.

Mu Yingying imagined the scene in her mind, pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, with two dimples appearing on her face.

Look up.

A gun was pointed at her forehead.