Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Xu Xiyan frowned as she could not believe that Xu Xinrou would threaten her for the ring.
What Xu Xinrou was doing was no different than robbery in broad daylight.
Xu Xiyan did not even flinch at her words as Fang Xiaocheng said, “Why don’t you take a look at yourself. If you dare to do that, then I will spread your sex tape with Li Dazhuang at the resort online. Let’s see who will suffer more loss then.”
“What did you just say?” Xu Xinrou looked at Fang Xiaocheng.
“My boyfriend and I happened to be there when you were having fun with Li Dazhuang. I thought that if we did not break out our phone and record everything, the world might never get to see your greatest performance.”
“Are you trying to coerce me?” Xu Xinrou scolded. Her trip with Li Dazhuang was a well-kept secret, and she’d never thought that someone would still notice them.
If Fang Xiaocheng did tape them and put it online, the outcome would be devastating.
“That’s right!” Fang Xiaocheng warned. “You better not get in our way or I could post the video with just one click from my phone.”
“…” Xu Xinrou was rendered speechless. Not only did her threat not work, but in return, she was being threatened.
“Are you finishe?” Xu Xiyan asked coldly. “If so then please let us pass. There’s a good Chinese saying that goes by ‘a good dog never blocks the way.’”
Xu Xiyan tried to slip past Xu Xinrou, but the latter moved sideways to block her path again and scolded, “Who are you calling a dog? Let me be clear, Xu Xiyan, you better take our offer while you still can!”
“Oh really?” Xu Xiyan laughed. “Then let me tell you this. A worn shoe will always be worn out, even when its sole or bottom is changed.”
Xu Xinrou was completely angered by Xu Xiyan’s comment and raised her hand, wanting to slap Xu Xiyan.
Yet before she could even do so, Xu Xiyan grabbed her hand and returned a slap out of natural reflexes.
The strength of the slap was enough to put Xu Xinrou out of balance, and she fell down the stairs.
Xu Xinrou screamed as she fell, and Huo Jingtang tried to pull her back but was too late and could only look at her rolling down the stairs.
Huo Jingtang quickly rushed down and picked her up while calling her name. “Xinrou! Xinrou!”
One of the shop assistants noticed that Xu Xinrou’s white dress was stained with blood, and even the floor was dyed red.
“Oh no! Miss Xu is bleeding!”
“Could it be…a miscarriage?”
“Hurry up and call the ambulance!”
Xu Xinrou also noticed something was wrong with her child. She grabbed Huo Jingtang by his shirt and pleaded, “Jingtang, save my child and me…”