The Billionaire's Hidden Affection-Chapter 407 – God’s Ultimate Weapon 1_1
Yan Xixi stood frozen, holding her phone, unable to send another message.
This icy demeanor is like a heavy blow! Yan Xixi, you’re so tactless.
A panicked voice inside her questioned, Why is this happening? When did I start depending on a stranger? And when he ignored me, why did I still top up his phone credit? Am I crazy?
After a while, she quietly turned off her phone. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Well, I had relied on this stranger in the past just because he was a loner, and it didn’t harm anyone in the virtual world. But things are different now that he has a girlfriend. What girl would like to see her boyfriend chatting with other women late at night? Who would believe there were no romantic intentions?
Deep down, my attachment to "the creepy guy" wasn’t romantic affection; I just needed someone to confide in. But now, I’ve decided to completely give up on "the creepy guy"!
Think about that young model who just got beaten. Even I don’t think she was innocent. From now on, if I get hit, it’ll be my own fault.
Lying down, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. With a heart full of worries and complaints, she had no one to confide in—except for Xu Xiaoya. It felt like she had no one else to rely on in this world.
Even Huang Xiaojue, after taking her home, hadn’t sent a single text.
When her own ugly and malicious side—the side of a con artist—had slowly been revealed to him, she knew this was inevitable.
Xiaojue, you always thought I was harmless like Snow White. But I’m not. I’m Snow White’s stepmother, always holding a poisoned apple.
「Meanwhile」
Huang Xiaojue was also sitting up in bed, restless.
The lamp by his bedside was dim. He held his phone, wanting to dial that incredibly familiar string of numbers several times, but he never did.
Suddenly, his phone rang. It was Kun. "Hey, Wang Xiaohao is really unlucky. He’s ruined. His wife went way too far. That kick nearly destroyed his manhood. The check-up results are out... My god, what’s he going to do? Wang Xiaohao’s father keeps calling me to ask what happened. I don’t know what to tell him. I clearly didn’t invite him this time. He came uninvited and caused me all this trouble..."
Huang Xiaojue asked in a low voice, "Is there any way to fix this?"
"Fix what? Wang Xiaohao’s father saw his son was ruined and immediately called the police to have her arrested. But Wang Xiaohao’s father-in-law isn’t someone to be trifled with either. He immediately brought a car full of people. The two families nearly came to blows right there in the hospital. I’m speechless..."
Huang Xiaojue offered a few perfunctory words and hung up.
The scene replayed vividly in his mind. When Wang Xiaohao was being grabbed by his wife and was struggling to get away, someone had secretly tripped him. This blocked Wang Xiaohao, allowing his wife to kick him squarely in the groin, nearly crippling him.
Despite the extreme chaos, he had distinctly seen the high-heeled shoes—shoes he had bought for *her*, so he recognized them clearly.
Someone like Wang Xiaohao deserves no sympathy; he had it coming.
However, the next trip was uncalled for. When the young model tried to run away, an object suddenly appeared in her path, tripping her. This allowed several furious women to rush forward, surround her, and give her a savage beating.
Was that necessary? Did she really need to be so ruthless, to go for the kill?
