After my girlfriend was turned gay, I stole her lover

Xia Lingwei curled up on the iron bed that was less than 1.2 meters long, holding her empty stomach tightly with both hands. For the first time, she truly experienced the feeling of hunger.

It was a feeling of weakness and emptiness that spread from the stomach to the whole body.

She was shocked to find that her only two hundred-dollar bills disappeared quietly within a few days.

In the rental house, the dim light barely illuminated the small space, and the mottled paint on the wall was as gloomy as her mood at the moment.

But even so, she was unwilling to admit that without the nominal "father", she would become so miserable that even the most basic survival became a luxury.

Just then, her bodyguard and driver, A Qian, gently pushed the door open, her eyes full of worry.

Although A Qian was ordered by Wang Yongchao to be responsible for protection and surveillance, she was not allowed to provide any financial assistance to Xia Lingwei except for her personal safety.

"Sister Wei, how about this money..." After all, A Qian couldn't resist the relationship between master and servant, so she took out a few hundred-dollar bills from her pocket and quietly handed them over.

However, Xia Lingwei seemed to have her sensitive nerves touched and sat up suddenly.

"I don't want it." Her voice was unusually firm. "If I take the money, it means I'm bowing to Wang Yongchao and admitting that I'm nothing without him. I'd rather die than endure such humiliation."

A Qian's hands froze in mid-air, her eyes filled with helplessness.

She didn't understand Xia Lingwei's stubbornness, but she had to put herself in trouble just to apologize to Wang Yongchao.

After A Qian leaves.

Xia Lingwei suddenly remembered the day when Jiang Dongwen teased and laughed at her for doing the splits, and she became so angry that her face turned red.

All these things were caused by Jiang Dongwen!

This stinky man must be severely retaliated!

She thought about it for a while and decided that it would be best for her to replace Qin Yubai and Gui Tongyao, and then play with Jiang Dongwen's feelings and then abandon this scumbag!

But Jiang Dongwen is not interested in her at all. What should she do?

Xia Lingwei raised her head and took a look at her own slender, flawless, acne-free, white and tender legs. She didn't understand why these slender legs didn't attract Jiang Dongwen. If it were any other man, he would have already knelt down at her feet and become a licking dog, wanting to rub her like crazy.

The closer she got to the critical point of victory or defeat, the more she didn't want to admit defeat.

It’s just that his stomach couldn’t take it and kept protesting to Xia Lingwei.

Xia Lingwei covered her stomach, took a look at the designer bags that the people around her were carrying, and immediately had an idea.

Why not sell these bags and get some money?

These bags on hand cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy. As long as they can be sold at half the price, Wang Yongchao will have the capital to fight a protracted war and can also deal with Jiang Dongwen with ease.

Xia Lingwei stood up and put several bags into a black plastic bag. Unfortunately, she had no experience in selling second-hand luxury goods, so she could only think of the old way.

Setting up a street stall.

The location she thought of might be the entrance to a high-end residential area, where there would surely be many wealthy women who knew what was good.

So, Xia Lingwei came to the entrance of a nearby high-end residential area that looked pretty good, put on sunglasses, and started setting up a stall to sell her bags.

After a while, several middle-aged women passed by together.

One of the ladies had sharp eyes and spotted Xia Lingwei's bag at a glance. She came over and asked, "Hey, little sister, this bag looks pretty. Why are you selling it here?"

Xia Lingwei raised her head slightly, and seeing that there were no acquaintances around, she said softly with a guilty conscience, "Something happened at home, so I took it out to sell."

Another middle-aged woman picked up a bag and examined it, then suddenly frowned: "Little sister, these bags are all brand names, and they look so new, how much do you want to sell them for?"

Xia Lingwei held out five fingers.

"Five hundred?" The aunt was a little surprised.

"Fifty thousand!" Xia Lingwei was so angry that she almost wanted to strangle someone. This was a limited edition that she spent three hundred thousand to buy!

Selling it for 50,000 is a huge loss!

"Oh my God! Fifty thousand! Little sister, you are so bold to ask for such a high price! This is a high imitation! And you dare to sell it for fifty thousand!" The aunties immediately started talking together, and seeing Xia Lingwei's sneaky appearance with sunglasses on, they became even more confused.

Xia Lingwei was a little anxious when she heard this: "How could this be a high-end imitation? These are all genuine products that I bought myself, and I have invoices."

"Who knows whether what you said is true or false? There are so many fakes nowadays. Where is your invoice?" The middle-aged woman kept on pestering.

"I really didn't sell fake goods. I bought these bags in regular shopping malls. I left the invoice at home without taking it!" Xia Lingwei's voice rose a little. She felt her face getting hot because the invoice was kept in the villa by the sea. The key to the door had always been kept by A Qian. If she wanted to go back to the villa, it would be equivalent to admitting her mistake to Wang Yongchao.

When several middle-aged women saw that Xia Lingwei couldn't produce the invoice, they started discussing:

"I think it's probably a high-quality fake, otherwise why would they be selling it here?"

"That's right. Who would sell bags worth tens of thousands of yuan at the entrance of the community? There must be something wrong. Do you think that people like us who live here are rich and stupid?"

"Call the police, so that no one will believe her lies and get cheated!"

Xia Lingwei stamped her feet in anger: "You can't slander me like this! I'm really in trouble and that's why I'm selling these bags. And they're genuine! I really have the invoices!"

Her eyes couldn't help but get red at this moment. She never expected that the bag she spent so much money on would be regarded as a fake by the aunties.

The aunts looked at each other, but were not moved by Xia Lingwei's expression:

"Invoices can be faked! Why don't you just sell it to us for 500 yuan!"

"Yes, and if we buy it, how can we find you for after-sales service in the future?"

"Stop talking, hold her back, don't let her run away! I'm calling the police!"

Xia Lingwei didn't expect that she would be harassed by a few nosy aunties just because she was selling a bag. She hurriedly picked up the bag and tried to escape, but was quickly surrounded by the aunties and had no way to escape.

Just at this moment, the crisp sound of high heels came from behind Xia Lingwei.

"Sister Wei?" The person who spoke was none other than her good friend Lu Xiaoru.

Lu Xiaoru was surprised to see several aunties from the neighborhood committee who surrounded Xia Lingwei. She stepped forward to pull them apart: "Aunt Chen, Aunt Shen, these are my friends, don't get excited!"

"Hey! Xiao Lu! So he's your friend? We thought he was a liar!"

Afterwards, Lu Xiaoru talked some aunts into letting Xia Lingwei go.

After the aunties left, Xia Lingwei took off her sunglasses, squatted on the ground and started crying in grievance.

Lu Xiaoru was at a loss, so she had to squat down and hold her shoulders to comfort her: "Sister Wei, what's wrong with you? If you need money, you can ask me to lend it to you. Why come here to sell bags? Fortunately, there is an old lady here who is a decoration client of my company. It would be difficult to talk to anyone else."

Xia Lingwei rubbed her red eyes: "Xiao Ru, you don't have to worry about me. Even if I leave Wang Yongchao, I can survive!"

Lu Xiaoru sighed helplessly and said to her, "Sister Wei, don't get excited. I know a place that specializes in recycling luxury bags. Stand up and I'll take you there!"