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【100】It hurts, right?

Qiao Weiwei picked up her phone and turned on the MMS sent by Sun Xiaoran...

The content is two photos, and it is also accompanied by a sentence: "Miss Qiao, I hope you can bless Mr. Bo and me, and come to our wedding to witness the happiness and sweetness of both of us."

In one photo, Liang Bo is zipping her wedding dress, while in another photo, she is buttoning Liang Bo's groom's dress.

Judging from the photos, the two of them are so close. Sun Xiaoran, wearing an irregular white wedding dress in front and behind, looked happy with a happy smile...

That smile deeply hurt her heart.

Qiao Weiwei sighed, deleted the text message silently, and said, "You are so handsome, haha..."

He kept saying that he loved her and liked her, but he was so close to others in a place she could not see.

They were so close, and he still told her that such nonsense was waiting for him for three years.

"What a talented man?" Ou Xiangbei swallowed the hot wontons in his mouth, and asked with curiosity.

Zhou Chuyu also cast a searching look at Qiao Weiwei.

"It's nothing... Eat, eat." Qiao Weiwei picked up the last wonton in the bowl, swallowed it whole, picked up the small bowl in front of her, and drank the wonton soup in the bowl with a gulp...

"Vomit..." The stomach was in a state of turmoil. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands and ran out of the restaurant quickly.

"Vivi, are you okay?" Zhou Chuyu followed behind...

After both of them left, Ou Xiangbei couldn't help but curiosity, picked up Qiao Weiwei's cell phone in March and clicked on the inbox, but found that there was nothing...

"What the hell..." Ou Xiangbei, who was unsatisfied with curiosity, put his phone back in the distance, and then slapped the wontons into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

In the bathroom on the first floor.

"Vomit...Vomit..." Qiao Weiwei supported the toilet with her hands and kept vomiting. It felt uncomfortable to vomit her stomach.

Behind him, Zhou Chuyu squatted on the ground, patted her back and said, "Why are you so anxious? Look, you're suffering now."

"Vomit...Vomit..." Qiao Weiwei's face turned red.

After vomiting, Qiao Weiwei pressed the flush button, got up, walked to the bathroom, rinsed her mouth with clean water, then poured another cup of mouthwash and rinsed her. After washing her hands, she and Zhou Chuyu left the bathroom one by one.

My already pale face turned pale with this toss.

"Sister, go to the restaurant and accompany Xiangbei. I'll sit in the living room to watch TV." Qiao Weiwei said, and walked straight to the sofa, sat down, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

"Okay, if you don't feel comfortable, just eat some of the fruits on the coffee table." Zhou Chuyu said and entered the restaurant.

Qiao Weiwei nodded and then mechanically changed the table.

Now she doesn't feel like watching TV.

My fingers that kept pressing the change channel keys were stiffened because of a news on the TV.

The female anchor with a sweet voice was smiling and said, "The next one is explosive news. The world's No. 1 noble son Liang Bo loves the innocent actress Sun Xiaoran... Then we all know that Liang Bo is the dream lover of all women in the world..."

Qiao Weiwei sat stiffly on the sofa and looked at the host's face, as well as the photo of Sun Xiaoran and Liang Bo trying out the dress on the screen.

As soon as Ou Xiangbei walked out of the restaurant, he saw the news that Qiao Weiwei was reading.

He strode forward directly, then sat down, took the remote control in Qiao Weiwei's hand, and turned off the TV.

"Haha, it looks pretty good...They look very compatible. I think I should send a text message to Mr. Bo in a while and congratulate him. After knowing the news of his marriage, I have forgotten to say congratulations to him. Haha." Qiao Weiwei bent down, picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, and cut the apple...

No matter how calm he pretended to be, the bitter smile on his face could not be hidden from Ou Xiangbei's eyes.

Ou Xiangbei sighed long and said, "Vivi... He cares about you... I hope you can understand this."

"Does it? I care that I care so much that I use the reason of getting married with a child to marry another woman? I care that I care that I want me to be a shameful mistress for him? His care is so special... I can't afford it..." Qiao Weiwei sneered again.

"You will know how much he cares about you in the future..." Ou Xiangbei patted Qiao Weiwei on the shoulder and said.

Qiao Weiwei turned her head and looked at Ou Xiangbei. A sharp fruit knife slashed deeply into the tiger's mouth with her left hand...

"Ah..." Qiao Weiwei groaned, looking at her already scarred hand that was bleeding constantly, and said, "I was so accidentally... I actually cut the flesh..."

"You... wait a minute, I'll find gauze and medicine for you to bandage..." Ou Xiangbei hurriedly got up and ran upstairs quickly.

Qiao Weiwei let her blood flow out, leaning lazily against the sofa, looking calm, as if only someone else was bleeding at this moment...

The warm and bright red liquid flowed on the light gray carpet under my feet, and enchanting red lotus were printed on it...

When Ou Xiangbei was running into the living room with the first aid kit, he happened to run into Zhou Chuyu. Zhou Chuyu looked at the first aid kit in Ou Xiangbei's hand and immediately fell on Qiao Weiwei's blood-dripping hand.

She quickly stepped forward, grabbed Qiao Weiwei's wrist and said, "Oh my God... such a deep hole hurts very much, right?" Then she said to Ou Xiangbei again: "Xiangbei, you should hurry up."

"It's okay, I'm just a moment of distraction." Qiao Weiwei looked at Zhou Chuyu's nervous face and smiled indifferently.

Ou Xiangbei quickly stepped forward, opened the first aid box, and used a cotton swab to dip it in iodine and carefully wiped Qiao Weiwei's wound...

"Tsk..." The pain of iodine wine seeping into the wound made Qiao Weiwei whisper.

"It was all caused by Master Bo. If it weren't for him, Vivi wouldn't have been so unscrupulous, nor would he have cut his hands." Zhou Chuyu was thinking with pain.

While wrapping gauze around Qiao Weiwei's hand, Ou Xiangbei raised her head unhappily, glared at Zhou Chuyu, and said, "What do you know? Do you know..."

"Do you know what?" Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei and asked.

Qiao Weiwei also set her eyes on Ou Xiangbei...

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