Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

Chapter 212: If you interfere in other people’s marriage, what else could you be but a mistress?

Butler Chen said expressionlessly: "This is what Miss Qiao said. What she said is certainly true."

Huang Xiaoli was irritated by his attitude: "You!"

Although she has not seen Qiao Shanshan do anything bad with her own eyes, she always feels that something is wrong today.

When Qiao Shanshan asked to see the lady, she tried to stop her on the pretext that the lady was resting, but Qiao Shanshan insisted on going in.

If you really treat the lady as a sister, would you have to go in and disturb her while she is resting?

This is obviously not a good intention!

Butler Chen caught a glimpse of several patrolling bodyguards coming this way and said casually, "Okay, stop imagining."

"Miss Qiao just went over to chat with the Madam, don't make wild assumptions."

"If you really have nothing to do, go and sweep the yard."

After saying that, he went about his own business.

He is not a fool, so he naturally does not really believe that Qiao Shanshan and Yan Wanning are like sisters.

Which sister will get pregnant with her sister's child?

He didn't believe that a woman who had the means to get pregnant with Lu Lin's child would be so stupid as to do something to hurt Yan Wanning before she had even established a foothold in the Lu family.

In the opinion of Butler Chen, Qiao Shanshan went to see Yan Wanning just to show off.

What's more, with the dark and strong Sister Liu watching on the side, there won't be too much conflict between the two of them. At most, they will just have a few words, and nothing serious will happen.

In this situation, he just turned a blind eye and pretended not to know.

In the room, no matter how Qiao Shanshan provoked Yan Wanning, she could not see her losing control and going crazy, which made her very unhappy.

"Yan Wanning, stop pretending here!"

"You are now a stray dog imprisoned here, poor creature. Why are you pretending in front of me?"

Yan Wanning sneered, "So what? Even though I'm down and out, my heart is cleaner than a mistress like you."

What Qiao Shanshan hated the most was the name "mistress". She yelled with a ferocious expression: "Who are you calling a mistress?!"

Seeing her getting angry, Yan Wanning felt somewhat pleased: "What? Did I say something wrong?"

"You interfere in other people's marriages. If you're not a mistress, what are you?"

He lowered his eyes to look at her slightly bulging belly and said coldly, "You are a mistress, and the child in your belly is the mistress's child."

Qiao Shanshan was so angry that she was shaking all over and yelled, "Bitch! You are the mistress!"

She rushed forward to hit Yan Wanning, but Sister Liu stopped her and said indignantly, "Ms. Qiao, leave this matter to me. You are pregnant, don't tire yourself out."

Qiao Shanshan raised her eyebrows: "Okay, then you teach her a lesson and don't leave any obvious traces."

Sister Liu smiled sinisterly: "I know what's going on."

As she spoke, she stepped forward, grabbed Yan Wanning's hair, pulled her over forcefully, and pinched her waist.

"You little bitch, I think you are just itching for trouble! How dare you scold our Miss Qiao!"

Yan Wanning cried out in pain, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Qiao Shanshan quickly said, "Don't make too much noise!"

Sister Liu: “I understand.”

She let go of Yan Wanning's hair, pushed her to the ground, and covered her mouth with her fat hands to prevent her from making any sound.

While pinching her, he cursed her viciously: "Bitch! Do you really think you are some noble Madam Lu?"

"You are not even as good as one finger of Miss Qiao, and you still dare to compete with Miss Qiao?"

"Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror to see what you are like!"

"You are poor and shabby, are you qualified to be a rich lady?"

"I don't think you deserve this servant's room. You should live in the slums with the lowest beggars!"

The strength in her hands was astonishingly great. She twisted Yan Wanning's waist, legs, shoulders, and arms again and again, as if she wanted to twist the flesh off Yan Wanning's body.

As Yan Wanning struggled, he pulled at the chains on his hands, and his wrists were broken and bleeding again due to the friction of the handcuffs.

Qiao Shanshan clapped her hands happily on the sidelines: "Sister Liu, well done!"

"Strangle her to death! Strangle her to death!"

Yan Wanning's tears flowed down her face in pain. She wanted to struggle and resist, but was held down by Sister Liu's big, plump hands.

I wanted to scream, but because my mouth was covered, I could only make whimpering sounds.

All she could do was glare angrily at the evil woman in front of her, cursing her and Qiao Shanshan a thousand times and ten thousand times in her heart.

Sister Liu: "Hey, you still dare to glare at me?"

"Do you believe I can poke your eyes out?"

Yan Wanning did not look away, but continued to glare at her fiercely, as if to say, if you have the guts, just poke me!

Qiao Shanshan stopped her and said, "Sister Liu, you can't poke these eyes out."

"I want this bitch to watch carefully and see how I replace her position step by step and become the real Mrs. Lu."

"I want her to watch carefully. Lu Lin and I are happy and content."

Sister Liu: “I understand.”

Round after round of torture fell on Yan Wanning. She felt pain all over her body and her face was covered with cold sweat.

Why? Why did they bully her like this?

What did she do wrong? Why did she deserve to be treated like this?

She screamed in pain in her heart, wishing she could tear the two people in front of her into pieces.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qiao Shanshan finally shouted to stop.

"Sister Liu, stop it. If you keep playing, the two guard dogs will get suspicious. Let's stop here for today."

Sister Liu let go of Yan Wanning, patted the non-existent dust on her hands, and stepped aside.

Yan Wanning lay on the ground, curled up into a ball, trembling with pain.

She felt as if her body had been run over by a car, and every inch of her skin was crying out in pain.

When Qiao Shanshan saw this miserable appearance, she felt very happy and her face was full of joyful smiles.

She leaned over and pinched Yan Wanning's chin, admiring her painful expression.

"Yan Wanning, how dare you say I'm a mistress?"

"Have you forgotten that when Lu Lin and I were together, you were still sitting in jail pitifully!"

"In terms of first come first served, you are the mistress."

"If it weren't for that old witch Chen Meiqing who forced Lu Lin to marry a bitch like you, do you think you would have a chance to get close to Lu Lin?"

Yan Wanning's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and she asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

Qiao Shanshan smiled and said, "I say, you are the mistress."

Yan Wanning clenched his teeth and looked at Qiao Shanshan with eyes full of hatred, as if he wanted to kill her right now.

When Qiao Shanshan saw the coldness in Yan Wanning's eyes, her heart trembled and she subconsciously loosened the hand that was pinching Yan Wanning's chin.

She felt that her fear at this moment was somewhat inexplicable. She grabbed Yan Wanning's hair in a rage, with an extremely arrogant expression: "I said you are the mistress! What, you don't accept it?"

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