Chapter 331： Do you believe in retribution 25┃The cruelest revenge (1/2)

Huang Wei was not driven crazy, but Xu Liangliang was crazy. She tore up the letter, slumped on the ground and cried a lot. After crying, she lifted the chair and smashed it into the safe, and finally knocked down the bookshelf and made a mess of the house.

Hearing the loud noise, the butler ran upstairs to check, but was pushed hard by Xu Liangliang, who rushed out the door, and almost rolled down the stairs.

After recovering, Xu Liangliang had run away without a trace. The housekeeper walked into the study and saw the empty safe, and immediately understood what Huang Wei had done.

That woman actually absconded with the money! Why? Recently, her husband has become more and more reliant on her, and has handed over the management of the company to her. Why did she run away?

Out of curiosity, the housekeeper picked up the broken letter paper on the ground and put it together carefully, and then the whole person was bad.

He has always known that there is no normal person in the Xu family except Xu Yaya. Xu Liangliang is arrogant and domineering, Huang Wei is selfish and mean, and Xu Yong is cold-blooded and ruthless. However, he never imagined that they, who were hidden under their strange characters, would actually do so many crazy things.

Where is this home? This is clearly a hell! Except for Xu Yaya, everyone here is a devil!

The housekeeper slumped on the chair, his eyes fixed on the last sentence of the cracked letter paper: [Yaya is not your retribution, I am! Please enjoy the rest of your life! 】

The rest of your life? With that kind of disease, how can Xu Liangliang and Xu Yong have the rest of their lives?

The housekeeper shook his head and murmured, "Retribution! There really is retribution in the world! You can't do it if you don't believe in evil!"

After struggling for a long time, he finally glued the letter and took it to the hospital. Huang Wei swept away all the family's belongings. If he didn't tell Xu Yong, he wouldn't be able to tell.

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Xu Liangliang ran to Jin Yuanfei's house out of breath.

A repairman was checking the plumbing in his house. Jin Yuanfei stood by and watched, asking a few words from time to time, "Is there a problem? Did someone do something?"

"No problem, absolutely no one's doing anything." The plumber shook his head.

Jin Yuanfei didn't dare to say that the water coming out of his faucet was blood, so he had to pay a little labor fee and send the person away.

Seeing Xu Liangliang who was sweating profusely, he showed a disgusted expression, and when he opened his mouth, he ordered: "Go take a shower, you are too dirty."

Xu Liangliang grabbed his arm, her eyes messed up: "Huang Wei knows we framed her! She passed the disease on to me! You should be infected too!"

Jin Yuanfei: "..."

For a few seconds, his brain stopped beating. Self-conceited to the extreme, he regarded his body as a holy temple, and this holy temple could not tolerate the slightest desecration.

But Xu Liangliang told him that he had that kind of disease! Not only has his holy temple been desecrated, it may be completely destroyed! He will die in agony and without dignity!

Jin Yuanfei's forehead burst into a few blue veins, and his face became particularly hideous. He grabbed Xu Liangliang's neck and said harshly, "What did you mean by that? You can explain it to me!"

Xu Liangliang held back her tears and explained the whole thing.

Jin Yuanfei's grip on her also tightened.

"Bitch!" He cursed with a livid face, "Bitch, slut, slut!" Every time he cursed, he slammed Xu Liangliang's head against the wall, using her life to vent his anger. .

The wound on her forehead was still bleeding, and the back of her head was dented again. Xu Liangliang, who was almost fainting in pain, finally realized that returning to Jin Yuanfei was the worst decision.

She slammed into Jin Yuanfei with her own head, and ran out of this terrifying place while the other party was dizzy.

In a panic, she even lost her shoes.

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On the bustling street, a girl with messy clothes, bruised and panicked expression wandered aimlessly in the crowd. Passers-by all looked sideways, and some well-meaning people stepped forward to ask about the situation, but the girls were silent.

Her pupils were turbid, and there was deep despair and a strong sense of ill will.

Glancing at her, the good-hearted people ran away one after another.

She seemed to be tired from walking, and sat down on the bench by the road, the soles of her feet without shoes were black.

Suddenly, the huge LED screen erected in the opposite square caught her attention. A 17- or 18-year-old boy was being interviewed by a group of reporters.

"Excuse me, classmate Lu Ze, why did you choose to admit your crime on a live broadcast? Do you want to be famous?" a reporter asked sharply.

"I want to go to jail, but the police have no evidence and can't prosecute me. I have no choice but to admit my crime to the whole society." The teenager on the screen slowly knelt down, kowtowed three times, and choked: " I'm sorry, please let me go!"

The reporters were startled and took a few steps back.

A passerby pointed at the screen and asked, "Who is he begging to let him go?"

No one could answer this question, except Xu Liangliang sitting on the bench. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Lu Ze blankly.

She knew who Lu Ze was begging. If he hadn't been entangled, he wouldn't have ruined his reputation. Xu Yaya really didn't let one go!

Lu Ze, who knelt down, actually fell directly on the ground. He turned over and looked at the sky, with a dreamy smile on his face: "She left, she let me go. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

The feeling that his ears finally calmed down made him feel an unprecedented comfort, as well as deep regret and guilt.

He sincerely admitted that he was wrong, so he went to sleep peacefully.

Although his family's eyes were red with tears, they did not stop the son's confession from self-destructing his future. Seeing that their son was sleeping on the street with long breathing, they quickly loaded him into the car and sent him to the hospital.

Passersby pointed at the big screen and scolded: "You are so bad at such a young age! You should go to jail!"

"The worst is that Xu Liangliang! She is the mastermind!"

"Yes, the worst is definitely Xu Liangliang. She also framed the teachers of their school a while ago. How can there be such garbage in the world?"

"It's all like this, and the police still haven't arrested her? Are you kidding me?"

Angry crusades echoed in this block. Xu Liangliang hugged herself tightly, starting to be afraid. In the past, she never cared about other people's comments, but now she is afraid of everything.

The world seemed to suddenly begin to reject her existence, and even tried to obliterate her.

She covered her face with her loose hair, ready to flee the place, but froze in place. I saw Bai Mingying's extraordinary face appearing on the LED screen. He was wearing a very luxurious suit, standing on the brightly lit stage, holding a golden trophy in his hand.

That's the trophy of the world's elite model contest. After being occupied by foreign models for decades, today finally won the Chinese winner.

After walking off the stage, he was immediately surrounded by a group of reporters who asked him how he was feeling now.

"I'm in a very urgent mood now. I want to go home immediately and give this trophy to my boyfriend." In front of the camera, he was blunt.

In the fashion world, such a speech is definitely not shocking, so all the reporters, including the judges and guests, all laughed in good faith.