My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

But the hussy had the audacity to report to the police, accusing me of plotting her murder years ago.

Sending them to the streets was already kindness on my part.

Of course, Wu Rong didn’t say these things out loud. She glanced at Xinghe contemptuously. She was not afraid in the least even though she knew Xinghe was there to cause her trouble.

She had inherited the Xia Family’s entire family fortune; why would she be afraid of Xinghe?

Wu Rong said with a sneer, “Mrs. Chan, have you gotten senile, why did you let a stranger into the house? Our house is not a youth center; entry is not permitted to anyone.”

Mrs. Chan replied with a voice that was as soft as a mosquito’s, “But Madame, this is Young Lady Xia…”

“Mrs. Chan, you’ve really gone senile! This house only has one young mistress and it is Wushuang. You think any random walker could be a young mistress?”

Mrs. Chan was cowed into silence.

Xinghe didn’t even flinch at Wu Rong’s aggression.

Wu Rong as if branding her for

stare that was equally sharp back at Xinghe. “Xia Xinghe, what are you doing here? Get your

retorted, “Is that so? I wonder what

You’re contaminating my house with your germs,” Wu Rong uttered with vehemence and spite, a complete 180 from how she was

father passed away, Wu Rong was a kind

then would be equated to how

seeing through

Xinghe said as she inched closer to her, shooting daggers with her eyes, “Wu Rong, you really think I’m oblivious to the

flashed temporarily across

her eyes at Xinghe and said slowly,

back to collect what you

laughed mockingly. She didn’t care whether Xinghe had recovered her memory or not, the girl was still

naturally falls into my hands, so what do I owe you? Who are you to ask for

Rong didn’t consider Xinghe a threat to her

law, I’m not afraid! But you should be because I’m going to sue

paperwork when she heard Xinghe went to