I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

Ever since Liao E's gift of a purse was rejected by Chen Jue, the resentment and jealousy in her heart grew like vines.

Especially when she saw Chen Jia holding the clothes that she had carefully made for Chen Jue, the fire of jealousy instantly burned more fiercely, as if it was going to devour all her sanity.

Then, she could no longer suppress her inner anger, and walked straight towards Chen Jia, launching an attack without any hesitation, her words full of sarcasm and harshness.

"A second-married woman dares to pester Chen Jue, don't you feel ashamed?"

Liao E's eyes were wide open, her gaze full of hostility, and her voice was as sharp as a blade cutting through glass, instantly breaking the silence around her.

She put her hands on her hips, raised her chin slightly, and put on an overbearing attitude, as if she wanted to overwhelm Chen Jia in this way.

"Miss Liao, my past has nothing to do with you."

Liao E sneered, and the disdain on her face became more and more obvious: "Treat each other sincerely? Don't fool yourself. You are just a woman who has been abandoned. What qualifications do you have to be with Chen Jue? You are not worthy of him at all!"

As Liao E spoke, she walked around Chen Jia for a half circle, looking her up and down, trying to find some weaknesses in her that she could attack further. Her speech speed increased, and her emotions became more excited. When she was excited, she pointed her finger at Chen Jia, and her fingertips almost touched the tip of Chen Jia's nose, as if she wanted to hurt Chen Jia through these words and actions, so that she would give up.

Chen Jia straightened her back, her eyes were sharp, she was not shaken by Liao E's words at all, instead she said more firmly: "Miss Liao, your words only show your ignorance and narrow-mindedness."

Chen Jia raised her chin slightly, showing a tenacious attitude, as if declaring to Liao E that she would not be easily defeated.

Liao E was completely enraged by Chen Jia's words. Her face turned red and her breathing became rapid.

She raised her voice and almost shouted, "I'm young and beautiful, and my family background is better than yours. Only I am worthy of Chen Jue!"

As Liao E spoke, she pointed at herself to emphasize her superiority, waved her other hand vigorously in the air, and unconsciously took a small step forward, as if to approach Chen Jia. Her eyes were full of anger and jealousy, and her body was shaking slightly with excitement.

"Ms. Liao, youth and beauty are only temporary, and family background is not everything about love. You are so naive."

Chen Jia's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Liao E's vital points. Her tone was calm, and every word was clear and powerful, leaving Liao E speechless for a moment.

At this time, Yang Hui happened to pass by. Yang Hui was a person who liked to join in the fun and gossip. When she saw Liao E and Chen Jia arguing, she felt secretly happy and thought this was a good opportunity to stir up trouble. So she deliberately joined in.

"Hey, what's going on? It's so noisy."

Yang Hui said in a sarcastic tone, her eyes flicking back and forth between Chen Jia and Liao E. She saw Liao E's face full of anger, while Chen Jia was calm and composed, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Chen Jia's calmness.

As she spoke, she deliberately moved closer, with an expression of enjoying a good show on her face. She moved briskly to the two of them, leaning forward slightly, as if she couldn't wait to join in the dispute.

When Liao E saw Yang Hui, she felt like she had found an ally and immediately said, "Yang Hui, you came at the right time. Look at this Chen Jia, a woman who is married for the second time, but she is still clinging to Chen Jue. She doesn't even consider whether she is worthy of him or not."

As Liao E spoke, she grabbed Yang Hui's arm and pulled her towards her, as if seeking more support.

Yang Hui covered her mouth in surprise, then looked at Chen Jia and said, "Oh, really? Chen Jia, don't overestimate yourself. Liao E is right. How can you compare with Liao E? Liao E is a lady from a noble family, and you? You are just a person with a past."

As Yang Hui spoke, she walked to Liao E's side, stood next to her, crossed her arms, elbows slightly stretched out, glanced at Chen Jia, and formed a pincer attack on Chen Jia.

Chen Jia looked at Yang Hui and Liao E singing the same tune, and anger welled up in her heart, but she was not intimidated by their words.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then said, "Yang Hui, don't fan the flames here."

Yang Hui sneered: "Humph, you are really stubborn. But do you think Chen Jue really doesn't care about your past? Men all want to save face. When he gets tired of you one day, you will regret it."

As Yang Hui spoke, she fiddled with her handkerchief, her eyes revealing a hint of gloating, and she fanned it from time to time, pretending to be elegant but sarcastic. When she got excited, she pointed her handkerchief at Chen Jia, waving it in the air, as if it was a weapon to attack Chen Jia.

Chen Jia smiled slightly, with a confident light in her eyes: "What I do is none of your business."

Seeing Chen Jia so calm, Yang Hui became even more unhappy. She raised her voice and said, "Chen Jia, don't act so noble. You are a second-married woman, and you still want to marry into a rich family. Don't you think you have the ability? Liao E is much better than you in terms of family background and appearance. If Chen Jue had a bit of brains, he would know who to choose."

As Yang Hui spoke, she pointed at Chen Jia, then at Liao E, gesturing the gap between the two. Her fingers moved back and forth in the air, her tone full of sarcasm.

Chen Jia looked at Yang Hui with a hint of disdain in her eyes: "Yang Hui, you are just following Liao E and making trouble here. What qualifications do you have to judge my feelings?"

As Chen Jia spoke, he took a step forward and faced Yang Hui directly. His eyes revealed an unquestionable aura, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists and placed on both sides of his body.

Liao E also interrupted at this time and said, "That's right, you Chen Jia are just a poor creature, still holding on here. Sooner or later, Chen Jue will see your true colors, and then you can just wait to be abandoned."

As Liao E spoke, she clenched her fists and waved them in front of her as if to vent her dissatisfaction, and then stomped her feet, showing her impatience and anger.

Chen Jia sneered: "Liao E, you don't need to curse me here. I am not someone you can do anything to just a few bad words. You should think about yourself. Why doesn't Chen Jue like you? Is it your own problem?"

After Chen Jia finished speaking, she folded her hands over her chest, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, and leaned back slightly, showing her calmness and composure.

At this time, some passers-by had gathered around, and they were all watching the quarrel curiously.

Chen Jia realized that she couldn't lose her composure in front of everyone, so she said in a clear and powerful voice: "I should go home. You guys think about it carefully, what's your reason for doing this?"

Yang Hui and Liao E were speechless for a moment. They didn't expect Chen Jia to be able to speak so calmly in the face of a two-on-one situation. Yang Hui and Liao E looked at each other, and a hint of frustration flashed in their eyes.

In the end, Yang Hui and Liao E had no choice but to leave in disgrace.

The breeze blew gently, blowing Chen Jia's hair. She tightly hugged the clothes she had made for Chen Jue. The sunlight shone on her through the gaps in the leaves, forming spots of light, warm and lasting.