Chapter: 1827
The other party seemed to answer, and Cheng Jianhong squeezed the phone tightly in his palm. If this plan fails again, Cheng Jianhong can only resort to the last resort.
If Bai Yiyan still cared about her adoptive mother, she would definitely come out.
Thinking of this, a cold expression flashed on Cheng Jianhong's face.
Fang Kexin hasn't seen Fang Yang for several days, and she doesn't even want to go home.
She vented her anger outside in various ways, but she still felt a thorn in her heart, stabbing her and driving her into a state of madness.
"Beauty, come to the bar alone? I've been paying attention to you for a long time. I bought this drink for you. Let's make friends." A man suddenly walked over and handed Fang Kexin a glass of wine. He was full of interest in her while speaking.
"Man... Heh!" Fang Kexin had already had a few glasses of wine, and at this moment, a little drunk, she had a sarcastic expression when she saw the man initiate a conversation.
She used to think that her father was the best person in the world, and his tall and glorious image took root in her mind. She felt that she was the apple of his eye and his favorite daughter.
But now, a Yang Chuchu suddenly appeared to compete with her for this unique fatherly love. She was as disgusted as swallowing a fly. She felt that she couldn't spit out the bad breath, but she would never swallow it.
"Beauty, what expression do you have? What's wrong with men? You discriminate against us men, isn't your father also a man..."
"Slap!" Fang Kexin stood up, and slapped the other person with a wave of her hand. Her face became gloomy and ugly, and she cursed angrily: "You are so cowardly, you dare to tease me? You don't act like you, do you know who I am?"
That man originally wanted to find a chance to get close to her, but he didn't expect to be beaten, and with so many eyes watching him, he couldn't get off the stage for a while, and stood there in a daze.
Fang Kexin was extremely resentful, grabbed the handbag, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, and fixedly stared at the man: "If you don't leave, I'll make you look good!"
That man was really frightened by the cruelty in her eyes, and rolled away in despair.
Fang Kexin took a bottle of wine, threw some money on the table, and walked out the door while drinking.
As soon as she reached the door, she suddenly squatted down and burst into tears.
However, after crying for a while, the bag she was holding was snatched by two men.
"My bag, what are you doing? Robbery, let it go!" Although Fang Kexin was drunk, she was sober with fright at the moment. Seeing that the bag was about to be snatched away, how could she be reconciled and hold on tightly.
"Go away, dead woman, don't die!" A man kicked her stomach fiercely, Fang Kexin was kicked to the ground, her back and head hurt, but she still didn't let go.
"It's so annoying!" One of the men suddenly drew a knife and slashed at her arm.
"Ah!" Fang Kexin didn't expect that the other party still had a knife, and she could only let go of the pain after eating it. The other party disappeared quickly while holding her bag.
Fang Kexin sat on the ground like a fool, stretched out his hand to cover his left arm, dripping with blood, and suddenly felt that life was hopeless.
Someone called the police for her, and someone kindly stepped forward to ask if she needed help, but Fang Kexin was stunned, and suddenly stood up from the ground, turned around, and walked in one direction.
She doesn't need anyone's help. These hardships will only make her stronger. She will never die or fall down. She will not return her father to Yang Chuchu's mother and daughter. She wants to make this shameless mother and daughter regret offending her.
Yang Chuchu was doing a promotional event for a new drama in a second-tier city. When the event was about to end, someone brought a bouquet of flowers to her on stage.
Yang Chuchu took the flower, thanked her, and saw a card on it.
When she saw the words above, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop flying.
Luo Jinyu is here, and is waiting for her in the background.
After finishing the interview in a hurry, Yang Chuchu couldn't wait to push open the door of the lounge. The man sitting on the sofa inside was looking at her with a smile.
"Why did you come suddenly? You didn't tell me in advance!" Yang Chuchu walked over quickly, and the man had already stood up from the sofa. She couldn't help but lovesickly, and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly with her two small hands. JrNovels.com