Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
âNo? The one with the fake Louis Vuitton bag and the one wearing the fake chanel dress. Damn, whatâs that smell? FAKE CD perfume, right? Who Else? Hurry up and register so I can arrange for you to meet the jade princess alone! â Chu Xia said loudly.
Looking at the group of womenâs colorful faces.
Hahaha, it was still possible to fool others. She was a designer and always walked at the cutting edge of fashion. She could tell the authenticity of these big brands at a glance.
No matter how high-quality they were, there would still be slight differences. If one looked carefully, they could still tell.
âI, this is real! What right do you have to say that Iâm wearing fake clothes? ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThatâs right, all of my clothes are real too! â
âYour Highness Yu, your employees are too insulting. We demand that you fire her! â
A few women started shouting. Their little secret of being pretentious was dug out by Chuxia just like that.
Sikong jue pursed his lips. âFire Her? I donât have the right to ask my son and daughter if they are willing to switch mothers! â
The womenâs faces turned even uglier. They did not expect this to be Sikong JUEâs real wife!
âWe, weâre just here to treat a patient. Even if itâs The lady boss, isnât her attitude a little too bad? â
âHehe, my attitude is bad? Are you guys here to treat a patient? Youâre obviously taking advantage of my man. Do you think Iâm blind? Our family sells medicine, NOT PEOPLE! â Chuxia retorted She took out a bunch of medicine from the counter and stuffed them into the womenâs arms one by one.
âbeauty-retaining medicine, slimming medicine, moisturizing medicine, everything you want is here! What else do you want? Weâve prepared all the medicine here. You can have as many as you want! â Chuxia gave the order to leave. She felt disgusted when she saw these women!
The woman held the medicine in her arms and glared at Chuxia.
âHMPH! What kind of attitude is that? We will never come again! â
âYou wonât come again? Help me thank your eighteen generations of ancestors! â Chuxia said rudely.
There would be one less customer like this. She did not want a good pharmacy to look like a COWHERDâs shop!
Sikong jue looked at the women who were chased away by Chuxia and laughed out loud, âmy wife is still the most handsome! Wife, you have to protect me, or they will take advantage of me! â
Chuxia felt a tingling sensation when she heard that, âUGH! GET LOST! Who is your wife? We agreed on one month! I chased them away because I donât want my child to be badly educated! â
âOne month is still my wife! Wife, have you cooked yet? IâM SO HUNGRY! â Sikong Jue said as he held the womanâs hand.
Chuxia could not help but slap Sikong Jueâs face. He was not a proper man. If he wanted to act coquettishly, he was like a gay.
No, she was wrong. He was gay!
Chuxia now believed even more that Sikong Jue was gay!
âLet go of me! Thatâs so disgusting. Go and ACT COQUETTISHLY TO QIAN CHUAN! You can cook if you want to eat. I donât know how! â She turned around and walked to the backyard. She did not want to cook for Sikong Jue.
They agreed on January. They were only husband and wife in name. What right did he have for her to cook for him?
When she thought about how Sikong Jue had treated her back then, she was still angry!
âAlright, Iâll go and cook. What do you want to eat? Iâll make it for you! â Sikong jue quickly asked.
The corners of Chuxiaâs lips curled up coldly. âThereâs no need. I was afraid that you would drug me, so I ordered takeout. â
She walked around Sikong Jue and walked towards her bedroom.
Sikong jue chased after her. âChuxia, why would I drug you? Youâve wronged me! â
âSikong Jue, are you done yet? Youâve only been pretending to be married for a month. Why are you bothering me for no reason? â Chuxia was truly regretful. She should not have helped Sikong jue coax those women away just now!
Sikong jue grabbed Chuxiaâs hand. âXiaxia, how can you say that to me? Iâm just feeling sorry for you. Itâs not healthy to eat takeout! â
UGH A string of black threads was drawn on Chuxiaâs forehead. The thing she could not stand the most was the voice of a man pretending to be a woman!
âLet go of me. If you donât let go of me, Iâll pinch your hand! â
She had already walked through the door, and the man was still holding onto her arm. As long as she closed the door, she would be able to pinch the manâs hand. Even if she did not cripple it, it would still hurt him to death!
âXiaxia, youâre so heartless. I know Iâve let you down in the past. Canât you forgive me? Buddha even said to put down the butcherâs knife and become a Buddha immediately! â Sikong Jue was being pretentious.
Chuxia was almost driven mad by the man. She did not understand how he changed his sexual orientation and became a monk. It could be said that she wanted to kick him out of the SOLAR SYSTEM WITH ONE KICK!
âYouâre not going to get lost, are you? â She said as she slammed the door with one hand.
Unsurprisingly, she heard the man cry out in pain, âXia Xia, if my pain can make you feel better, then bring it on! â
Chu Xia was so angry that she almost choked. She had never seen such a scoundrel before. She was even more injured. The door clamped onto the manâs wrist. She did not believe that he would not let go of the pain!
However, what surprised her was that Sikong jue really did not let go. He kept holding onto her arm.
âYouâre crazy. Let go! â Chuxia could already see Sikong Jueâs purple wrist.
She knew that she had used a lot of strength, but she only wanted to pull her hand back since he felt the pain.
âI wonât let go unless you forgive me! â Sikong jue insisted, as if he was not afraid of pain at all.
However, Chuxia could not hold on anymore. She could clearly see that the manâs wrist had turned purple!
She let go and opened the door. âSikong Jue, what are you playing at? â
Crazy, crazy. Did he not want his hand anymore?
If she remembered correctly, what he cared about the most was his own hand!
Sikong Jue took the opportunity when the womanâs hand let go and squeezed through the door. âXiaxia, I just want to ask you to forgive me. â
As he said that, he knelt down on one knee in front of Chuxia.
âWhatâs wrong with you? I said that Iâve forgiven you a long time ago. Didnât you hear me? â Chuxia said.
âBut I know that you still hate me! â Sikong Jue said.
CHUXIAâs face turned cold and her lips pursed into a straight line âSikong Jue, I gave birth to Jian Jian alone and faced the childâs congenital heart disease. How many times have I seen the child sent to the Emergency Room? How many times have I received the doctorâs notice of my critical condition? How many times have I not known if I can still see Jian Jian alive? Tell me, how can I not hate you?
âHowever, I know that Iâm pregnant, but I donât know who the father of the child is. I donât even know who slept with me in the hotel. Tell me, how can I not hate you? â
Her Lips quivered as her voice slid down her throat like countless knives cutting her throat. She had never said these words, but it did not mean that she had never been hurt.
An injury meant that she had been hurt. For someone who had suffered a broken heart, it was easier said than done for her to let go!
Sikong jue lowered his head. âI know, Iâm a bastard. Itâs all my fault that you and your mother have suffered so much. â
He raised his hand to abstract himself as he spoke, but his hand hung down weakly.
âXiaxia, my hand is crippled. Look, my hand canât move anymore! â He called out to Chuxia and showed her his hand!