"Like someone and dislike someone are the same." Luo Qingchen curled her lips and said coldly: "There is love at first sight in this world, and then there is hate at first sight. Can't I all of a sudden find you very annoying? ?”
"You..." Ye Beifeng took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress his anger.
Luo Qingchen would never say such words to him in the past, not even the arrogant and willful Qian Xiuxiu would say these words to him.
But now, the Luo Qingchen in front of him could say these words so lightly, without fear of making him sad at all.
"Okay, okay." After Ye Beifeng said "ok" three times in a row, he sneered disdainfully: "Do you think Su Chenzhou is a good person? Why do you think he went to the hospital? He wanted to take medicine and rape other girls. do you know?"
At this moment, Luo Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, not because she didn't believe Su Chenzhou, but because anyone who heard such words would feel shocked.
But on the surface, Luo Qingchen's face was like a calm lake, without any change.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Luo Qingchen shrugged and smiled disdainfully: "Based on your few words?"
"If I just had a few words, would I come to you?" Ye Beifeng also seemed to be angry, and directly put the tablet on the table and said: "Why don't you ask Mrs. Su to take a look for yourself?"
I have to say that in this situation, this was a special taunt from Young Madam Su.
Luo Qingchen picked up the tablet from the table, and the moment she opened it, she saw a video.
Su Chenzhou's face was flushed, sweat was dotted on his forehead, and he was holding the girl's clothes with his right hand. The girl's eyebrows were filled with panic, and she seemed to be shouting non-stop.
The next second, people in twos and threes appeared around and restrained Su Chenzhou.
The sound in the entire video is very low, but the girl's screams for help are very loud.
"Huh?" Ye Beifeng sneered and said: "This is your husband, this is what you call a good man? Are you sure he is qualified to compare with me? Luo Qingchen, Luo Qingchen, you used to have good taste, why? Does your vision become worse as you grow older?"
Ye Beifeng's every word was full of ridicule. He thought he had the upper hand and was waiting to see Luo Qingchen's panicked look.
Waiting for her to cry and then tell him that she was wrong, waiting for her to come back to him again.
He thought the script was beautiful, but the reality was quite cruel.
Because not only did Luo Qingchen not cry, his expression didn't even change at all.
She slowly put down the tablet, then looked into Ye Beifeng's confident eyes and asked, "Is this what you want to show me?"
"Hehe... Hehehehe... Hehehehe..." At this moment, Ye Beifeng suddenly felt very pitiful. He asked Luo Qingchen almost in questioning words: "Aren't these enough? Then what else do you want to see? Live fighting Mosaic?”
It had to be said that Luo Qingchen had thought that Ye Beifeng would be sarcastic, but she never thought that he would say such ugly words.
Original owner, original owner, you have been following him for so many years, and you really have never understood this man.
He is not as good, as gentleman, as gentle and elegant as you imagined.
"If you have the ability, take a mosaic video of Su Chenzhou's scene and show it to me. Maybe my reaction will be different." Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said with a faint smile: "But I'm afraid your fairy-like plan won't reach this point with him." (To be continued)