Chapter 1236 - 1236 Ruined
Mr. Gu, Your Replacement Bride Is A Big Shot!
1236 Ruined
Qiao Nianâs gaze fell on the glass bottle. The glass bottle was covered, and she couldnât smell anything inside.
âI think Second Sister-in-law still remembers how I looked when I was disfigured!â Jiang Yueâs gaze fell on the glass bottle, and her eyes grew colder and colder.
At that time, she had wanted to chase Qiao Nian away.
She had no choice but to scheme against her using the only thing her mother had left for her.
Jiang Yueâs thoughts were very simple. As long as she put the sulfuric acid into the perfume bottle her mother had left for her, no one would find out that the perfume bottle contained sulfuric acid, because no one would be willing to touch the belongings left behind by another personâs mother!
However, like a lunatic, Qiao Nian opened the perfume bottle her mother had left for her. It was precisely because of this that her plan had failed and her face had been ruined.
If Qiao Nian didnât exist in this world, she would still be the young lady of the Gu family. She would still have a crush on Brother Ah Zhou and be envied by everyone.
However, Qiao Nianâs appearance had ruined everything.
Qiao Nian had ruined her home, her face, and her life.
Fortunately, she stood up again!
âSo?â Qiao Nian looked at Jiang Yueâs arrogant expression and said nonchalantly.
Jiang Yue looked at Qiao Nian expressionlessly, the hatred in her eyes growing.
Was Qiao Nian crazy?!
This was her territory, but Qiao Nian still looked superior, as if nothing else was worthy of her.
She just couldnât stand Qiao Nian, a country bumpkin, standing above her.
She was the favored daughter of the heavens. Qiao Nian was just a clown.
Jiang Yue took a deep breath and tried hard to remain calm. She said, âAs long as you pour the sulfuric acid in the bottle on your face, you can walk out of the villa alive.â
When Qiao Nian heard Jiang Yueâs words, she sneered and asked, âWhat if Iâm unwilling?â
The calmness on Jiang Yueâs face gradually shattered, and her eyes were filled with anger. She pursed her lips and enunciated each word clearly. âThen only death awaits!â
If Qiao Nian died, Gu Zhou would definitely be in so much pain that he wanted to die.
If Gu Zhou had been as cold to her as he had been in the past, or if Gu Zhou had died earlier, she felt that her feelings for him would not have changed.
However, Qiao Nian had appeared. Gu Zhou was infinitely tolerant of Qiao Nian. No matter what Qiao Nian said, Gu Zhou felt that it was right. She didnât like that Gu Zhou liked Qiao Nian.
The expression on Jiang Yueâs face grew more and more ferocious. She yearned to cut Qiao Nian into pieces and let her die in pain.
Qiao Nianâs gaze fell on Jiang Yueâs face. She could clearly see the hatred in Jiang Yueâs eyes, as well as the ferocity and smugness in them.
She still remembered Jiang Yue, who used to be like a well-bred young lady. Now, Jiang Yue was like a clown.
She couldnât help but laugh.
Jiang Yue frowned and questioned, âWhat are you laughing at!â
With a smile on her face, Qiao Nian said, âI just think youâre in a sorry state. Itâs really like the old saying.â
âIâm in a sorry state?â Jiang Yueâs voice suddenly rose as she said in exasperation, âTake a mirror and look at yourself. Youâre like a frog boiling in warm water. The water temperature is getting higher and higher. Youâre a frog thatâs almost cooked and about to die, but you donât know it at all.â
Qiao Nian said softly, âYouâre really pathetic. How sad.â
When Jiang Yue heard Qiao Nianâs words, she was about to explode with anger. She immediately stood up and quickly walked up to Qiao Nian, raising her hand to slap her face.
Qiao Nian grabbed Jiang Yueâs hand effortlessly and slowly stood up. When she stood up, she was a little taller than Jiang Yue. She looked down at the clown-like Jiang Yue and waved her hand.
Like a broken doll, Jiang Yue was flung to the sofa by Qiao Nian.
âDonât touch me with your dirty hands!â As Qiao Nian spoke, she took out a tissue from the coffee table and wiped the hand that touched Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue lay on the sofa in a sorry state, glaring at Qiao Nian angrily.
Dirty? n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
That b*tch Qiao Nian actually said that she was dirty!
This word was like a sharp blade stabbing into Jiang Yueâs heart.