SLAP! SLAP!
Fu Mingxue shook her hand. ’Touching her really dirtied my hands.’
Her gaze fell contemptuously on Bai Siqi, who was clutching her face.
"You shameless creature, you were just asking for a beating. The next time you dare mention my name in the same breath as that trash you associate with, I’ll beat you so hard you’ll be looking for your teeth on the ground. What a worthless piece of crap. Ptooey—"
"Fu Mingxue—" Bai Siqi seethed, her eyes red.
’I’m going to lose my mind!’
’This bitch— she deserved to starve to death, sick and alone under a bridge, in her last life.’
"Scram!" Fu Mingxue raised a hand, clenching it into a fist.
The moment Bai Siqi saw the gesture, she swallowed the curse she was about to spit out. She spun around and bolted.
’She was no match for Fu Mingxue’s strength. With no one around to help, there was no way she could win a fight against her.’
’She didn’t have the upper hand this time.’
Fu Mingxue watched the rapidly retreating figure and rolled her eyes again. "Pathetic creature."
’How blind, naive, and utterly insane must I have been in my last life to lose to someone like *that*?’
’Just the thought of it made her sick of her past self.’
***
"What happened to your face?" Mrs. Bai noticed that after going out for a while, her daughter had returned with both cheeks red and swollen.
They were clearly slap marks. "Did someone hit you? Who was it?"
"It was that bitch, Fu Mingxue," Bai Siqi said through gritted teeth.
"What? Fu Mingxue hit you? I’m going to find her and make her pay—"
Seething with anger, Mrs. Bai started to storm out.
Bai Siqi quickly pulled her back.
"Mom, forget about that for a second. Fu Mingxue got a marriage registration letter from the neighborhood office. Can you go and find out who she’s marrying?"
That was what she was most concerned about now.
She just couldn’t figure it out.
’Since Fu Mingxue got her college acceptance letter back, she’s definitely going to attend university. So why would she also get a letter for marriage registration?’
As soon as the thought occurred to her, all the color drained from Bai Siqi’s face.
’Impossible. There’s no way Qin Wenhao would be interested in Fu Mingxue.’
’The Qin family isn’t an ordinary family. They would never—’ Suddenly, Bai Siqi’s expression stiffened.
A long-forgotten memory surfaced in her mind.
In her last life, she recalled, Qin Wenhao had come looking for the Fu family.
At the time, he was asking for directions, and she happened to overhear that he was looking for Fu Mingxue’s home.
She had enthusiastically given him directions, then deliberately told him that Fu Mingxue was engaged to Song Yan.
After hearing what she said, Qin Wenhao fell silent for a few minutes, then turned and left—
’So in this life, without me to interfere, he still managed to find Fu Mingxue?’
’Did Fu Mingxue really marry him?’
’No, that’s impossible. This absolutely cannot happen.’
’Fu Mingxue doesn’t deserve him—’

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