Becoming The Bigshot's Only Love After Breaking Her Engagement-Chapter 430: Strip Her Clothes Off

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Chapter 430: Chapter 430: Strip Her Clothes Off

Zhang Meimei quickly located Leng Ziqing and flew over.

Leng Ziqing was overwhelmed by his son. After Jiangjiang woke up, he still rejected Wu Taotao. Whenever he saw her, he would cry loudly, as if she had hurt him, leaving Leng Ziqing very helpless.

Wu Taotao was also embarrassed and had to step aside: "I should just leave! So he won’t cry when he sees me. Crying all the time isn’t good either."

Leng Ziqing was anxious and helpless, and in a burst of anger, he couldn’t help but snap at Jiangjiang: "Jiangjiang, calm down. Auntie is so good to you, why are you still crying like this?"

Jiangjiang was startled and stopped crying, looking at him blankly. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Seeing his son’s frightened eyes, Leng Ziqing felt heartbroken and could only soften his voice to comfort him again: "I’m sorry, Daddy didn’t mean to be harsh with you. Don’t cry, Auntie is good to you. Don’t misunderstand her because of what your mommy said."

"Wah..."

Jiangjiang cried even harder, shouting as he wept, "Mommy, I want mommy, I want mommy."

Zhang Meimei came over, witnessing this heart-wrenching scene of her son crying.

She was furious and stormed over, slapping Leng Ziqing across the face, snatching her son from him.

She didn’t come alone, fearful she couldn’t handle Leng Ziqing and Wu Taotao by herself, so she brought people with her.

The people she brought quickly stood in front of Leng Ziqing, blocking him.

Of course, they didn’t dare to lay hands on Leng Ziqing casually.

After all, given Leng Ziqing’s status here, you never know when the couple might make up.

"Son, how are you? Stop crying, mommy’s here." Zhang Meimei hugged Jiangjiang heartbrokenly, soothing him.

Seeing his mommy, Jiangjiang gradually stopped crying, holding her tightly.

Zhang Meimei was both saddened and heartbroken.

After calming her son, she angrily questioned Leng Ziqing: "Leng Ziqing, is this how you are as a father? Letting your son cry like this, you are utterly unfit to be a father."

Leng Ziqing explained: "No one did anything to him; it’s because of your call that he keeps crying."

"So, it’s my fault? You took my son out quietly and went on a trip with this woman, and you blame me?" Zhang Meimei accused, pointing at Wu Taotao.

Wu Taotao bowed her head, biting her lip, looking guilty.

This made Zhang Meimei even angrier.

Every time before when she faced off with Wu Taotao, Wu Taotao always had the confidence to fight back.

She said she had long let go of Leng Ziqing, that it was Zhang Meimei who couldn’t.

That the couple’s affairs should not involve her.

But this time, she didn’t fight back, showing only a guilty expression.

Zhang Meimei was livid.

Her reaction clearly admitted that something was going on between her and Leng Ziqing.

That’s why she felt guilty and didn’t know how to fight back.

"Slut, Leng Ziqing and I haven’t even divorced, and you knowingly become a third party."

Zhang Meimei, enraged, raised her hand to slap Wu Taotao’s face.

Wu Taotao naturally didn’t want to be hit, but then she thought that perhaps this would be her opportunity to clarify things with Leng Ziqing.

So she closed her eyes, ready to endure the slap.

Leng Ziqing, of course, wanted to stop it.

However, he was held back by the people Zhang Meimei brought, helplessly watching Wu Taotao get slapped by Zhang Meimei.

"Zhang Meimei," Leng Ziqing roared in anger.

Zhang Meimei smiled triumphantly, "What, feeling sorry now? Leng Ziqing, if you really cared for her, you shouldn’t think of being with her without divorcing me first. Do you think you’re so powerful and strong that you can trample me underfoot? If you’d suggested divorcing me earlier, I might have considered it. But now, you’ll never get a divorce from me to make way for you and this slut. Give up on that idea."

Then, she mocked Wu Taotao: "Acting all noble before, didn’t you say you had no feelings for Leng Ziqing, that it was impossible to be with him again? What are you doing now? Swallowing your previous words? I really despise you."

"Zhang Meimei, this has nothing to do with Wu Taotao. I forced her to come on this trip," Leng Ziqing said.

He struggled again, trying to push past the two bodyguards.

However, these two were trained, brought over by Zhang Meimei from the Feng Family.

Leng Ziqing couldn’t shake them off, so to avoid Wu Taotao getting hurt again, he had to try explaining to Zhang Meimei.

Zhang Meimei scoffed sarcastically: "A fly won’t land on a seamless egg. If she didn’t have the intention, how could you threaten her so easily? Don’t bother explaining. Strip this woman’s clothes off; I want her to trend all over the internet for being a third party."

Wu Taotao was stunned that Zhang Meimei would make such a decision.

Leng Ziqing violently resisted again, furiously shouting at Zhang Meimei: "Zhang Meimei, if you dare harm her, I won’t forgive you."

"You never forgave me anyway. Since I did what I did to you four years ago, no matter what I’ve done in these years, you’ve ignored everything and loathed me. Leng Ziqing, did you think I’d still hold any hope for you?" Zhang Meimei laughed scornfully.

She had another person take her son away, so he wouldn’t witness the ugly scene.

Once her son left, she ordered again: "Strip her clothes off."

Wu Taotao bit her lip, holding tightly the powder Ye Ningwan gave her.

She knew if she threw this powder, these people would be incapacitated for a while, giving her the chance to escape.

However, she didn’t want to resort to this.

Instead, she backed away step by step, looking at Leng Ziqing and asking, "Leng Ziqing, will you keep insisting? Hurting everyone, hurting me, just to regain what you think you lost?"

Leng Ziqing struggled with clenched fists, but he was powerless.

Wu Taotao mocked herself, saying: "Actually, you don’t love me at all. You’ve never loved me. It was just my one-sided affection back then, and because we didn’t end up together, you feel regret. You don’t love me now either; you just want to make up for your regret."

With that, she tightened her grip on the powder, ready to throw it.

It seemed she couldn’t rely on Leng Ziqing; she’d have to depend on herself.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do it," Zhang Meimei urged, seeing the men hesitating.

But just as the men came closer, Leng Ziqing spoke up: "Zhang Meimei, don’t touch her. I promise I will break up with her."

"Huh, that doesn’t even count as breaking up," Leng Ziqing scoffed at himself: "Because we never truly got together. I give her up, and I’ll never be involved with her again. Wu Taotao, I give up on you. I was wrong to force you on this trip, to dream of starting anew. What’s lost is lost; even if we start over, it won’t be the same. I won’t disturb your life anymore."

Wu Taotao looked at him in surprise.

She didn’t expect Zhang Meimei’s pressure to lead him to say this.