Yuan Sichun narrowed her eyes and looked at her coldly.
At the Shen residence.
At the Su residence.
Both of them had fallen because of Shen Fanxing.
Did she mean that if she looked down on the Yuan family, she would end up like the Shen and Su families?
“Ha…”
The cold atmosphere was broken by Yuan Sichun’s sneer.
She looked up at Shen Fanxing and smiled sarcastically. “Sister-in-law is so arrogant.”
Shen Fanxing smirked and said, “That depends on how restless you are.”
Yuan Sichun sneered silently as her eyes darkened.
Shen Fanxing retracted her hand and straightened her body. She stared at Yuan Sichun coldly and said after some thought,
“I can more or less empathize with the obsession you’ve built over the years. I didn’t suffer any losses from your recent small actions, so I won’t bicker with you. The Bo family has been in a relationship with the Yuan family for several generations, so it’s a pity to part ways. But remember, you have to know when to stop. No matter how deep your relationship is, it can’t withstand exhaustion. I can accommodate you because of the Bo family, but it’s not without a bottom line.”
Sarcasm flashed across Yuan Sichun’s eyes. “You’re right. Relationships can’t withstand exhaustion. Everyone has a bottom line…”
Her tone was a little strange and the smile on her face was disgusting.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips coldly before entering the bathroom.
Yuan Sichun stood rooted to the ground with a fearless smile on her face. A dark glint flashed across her eyes.
Qian Ziyu didn’t know much about Shen Fanxing. She didn’t understand the Shen and Su families. Anyway, from the ambiguous conversation and the atmosphere, she could tell that their relationship wasn’t good.
Of course, she could tell that Yuan Sichun liked CEO Bo.
Anyone would be indignant to be snatched away halfway.
“That woman is really arrogant. Is it because she has the support of Chief Executive Bo?”
Yuan Sichun retracted her expression and said, “Other than the Bo family, who else can she rely on?”
Qian Ziyu walked to the sink and took off the decorative ring and bracelet on his left hand. He placed them aside and bent down to wet his right palm to wipe the wine stains on his sleeve.
“She doesn’t have any family background. What right does she have to compete with you for a man? At most, I’ll let her have a taste of the Yuan family’s power. I think she should do this so that she can understand what family background and power are.”
Yuan Sichun also walked to the sink to wash her hands and tidied her hair.
“So what if she’s Brother Bo’s woman now? She’s just a woman from a small family. After some time, we’ll know her character. Whether it’s Grandpa Bo or Auntie, they’ll naturally have their judgment.”
Qian Ziyu smiled happily and said, “Sister Chun is right. Such a person is not presentable. She can’t get CEO Bo, let alone Brother Jinghang. Let her go back to where she came from.”
Yuan Sichun walked to the side and took two tissues to wipe her hands. At the same time, she sucked the water off Qian Ziyu’s clothes.
“Come and dry your phone.” She pointed at the phone on the wall and made way for Qian Ziyu.
When Shen Fanxing came out, Yuan Sichun was standing in front of the sink where she had just washed her hands. She glanced at her before retracting her gaze calmly. She looked up and tidied her hair again.
Shen Fanxing walked to the side and washed her hands. She took a tissue and threw it into the bin before leaving.
Qian Ziyu glared at her.
Shen Fanxing didn’t even look at her.
Qian Ziyu looked at Yuan Sichun through the mirror and said disdainfully,
“She looks serious, but I didn’t expect her to be a vixen.”
Yuan Sichun curled her lips and remained silent.
Qian Ziyu dried his clothes and was about to pick up the jewelry on the sink when his expression changed.
She practically pounced on the sink and looked around anxiously, as if she was looking for something.
Yuan Sichun was touching up her makeup. Seeing Qian Ziyu’s actions, she asked curiously,
“What are you looking for?”
“My bracelet! The bracelet I bought at The Queen today! I clearly took off my ring and placed it here. Why is it gone?”
Yuan Sichun placed the cosmetics in her bag. “Did you remember wrongly? Think carefully.”
“How can I remember wrongly? It’s only been a few minutes. I took it off and placed it with the ring. I remember it very clearly! Now, there’s only the ring left…”
At this point, Qian Ziyu paused. She seemed to have thought of something and anger appeared on her face.
“It’s that woman. It must be that damn vixen!”
She gritted her teeth and left the washroom angrily.
“Ziyu, Ziyu…”
Yuan Sichun called out anxiously and ran out of the washroom.
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Shen Fanxing could feel that her body couldn’t take it anymore. She couldn’t help but feel a chill down her spine and her head was spinning. The thrilling experience in the pool had really frightened her.
There was nothing to be afraid of in this life. The only thing was that fatal flaw…
It was something she didn’t even want to touch.
When she walked into the venue, someone stood at the side and pointed at her.
“That’s the fiancée of the young master of the Bo family. She’s not from a prestigious family.”
“Isn’t she Star? She’s a famous international perfumer.”
“I can only rely on myself if I don’t have a father.”
“Shh, lower your voice…”
In the past, Shen Fanxing wouldn’t care about the gossip behind her back. Otherwise, she would be the most tired.
She was tired today and didn’t have the energy to care about this.
Bo Jinchuan was surrounded by people. When he saw Shen Fanxing walking out of the exit, he turned around and walked towards her.
Just as she was halfway there, a furious roar sounded behind her.
“Shen, stop right there!”
Shen Fanxing paused. The voice sounded familiar.
Unable to take it anymore, she closed her eyes and finally lifted her feet.
Shen?
There were so many people with the surname Shen, so why should she take the lead?
Qian Ziyu caught up with Shen Fanxing and grabbed her arm.
“You have a guilty conscience. Are you trying to escape?”
Shen Fanxing’s face, which was already dark, darkened even more.
Her voice was bone-chilling. “Let go.”
Startled, Qian Ziyu loosened his grip on Shen Fanxing’s arm before tightening his grip.
“Give me back my bracelet!”
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