The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Ever since the last time she met Huo Wenze in the hospital, Liu Jia did not give up the idea because of this setback.

On the contrary, because of this chance encounter, Liu Jia even developed feelings for Huo Wenze that she shouldn't have, and because of this, she became increasingly impatient with Huo Shubai.

All the moments she had spent with Huo Shubai in the past had become dull and boring, even a little annoying to her.

She felt that Huo Shubai was now just an unknown waiter in a bank, looking dirty every day. Even if Huo Shubai returned to the Huo family in the future, he could not be compared with Huo Wenze.

Huo Shubai still didn't know what Liu Jia was thinking. After get off work every day, he would drag his exhausted body and happily rush to Liu Jia's residence, wishing he could stick to her like a plaster.

As for Liu Jia, in order to get close to Huo Wen Ze, she took great pains to find out what Huo Wen Ze liked and the places he often went to. She took great pains to dress herself up, wearing dresses that she didn't often wear before, and gracefully walked between those places, looking forward to meeting Huo Wen Ze by chance.

However, Huo Wen Ze's heart and eyes were filled with tenderness. Even when he met Liu Jia by chance, he completely turned a blind eye to her actions.

If Liu Jia approached to talk to him, Huo Wenze would always treat her coldly and ruthlessly reject her advances.

The topics that Liu Jia had carefully prepared were often dismissed by him in just a few words. His indifferent attitude was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the enthusiasm in Liu Jia's heart.

Seeing this, Liu Jia's hatred for Wenrou grew like weeds in her heart. She felt that if it weren't for Wenrou, Huo Wenze would definitely look at her more.

In her eyes, Wenrou was just a boring woman trapped by feudal ideas. How could she win the favor of Huo Wenzhe?

That day, Liu Jia dressed up carefully again, but still met with a cold shoulder in front of Huo Wen Ze, and walked on the street in frustration.

The silk handkerchief in her hand was twisted into pieces by her, and the carefully applied lipstick was a little mottled because she bit her lower lip tightly.

Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Bai Meigui, who saw through Liu Jia's thoughts at a glance.

Bai Meigui's lips curled up in a mocking arc. She walked forward with light lotus steps and said softly, "Hey, isn't this Miss Liu Jia? Look at how distraught you look. Is this because of Marshal Huo?"

Her voice was gentle and melodious, yet it carried a subtle chill.

When Liu Jia heard this, her expression changed slightly, and she replied unnaturally: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand."

She tried to hide her panic, but her eyes unconsciously drifted away.

Bai Meigui sneered, moved closer to Liu Jia, and lowered her voice: "Stop pretending. How can I not see what you are thinking? You just want to replace Wenrou and climb into Marshal Huo's bed."

Her words were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into Liu Jia's heart.

Liu Jia's heart was touched, her face turned pale and red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "So what? Aren't you jealous of her too?"

Liu Jia had long heard that the famous singer Bai Meigui liked Marshal Huo. She knew that she had expressed her feelings explicitly and implicitly on various occasions, but never received a response from Huo Wenze. She must have been holding a grudge in her heart for a long time.

A hint of viciousness flashed in Bai Meigui's eyes. She pulled Liu Jia to a corner of the street and whispered, "Since we all can't stand that vixen Wenrou, why don't we find a way to get rid of her? I have an idea. Let's kidnap her and sell her to a theater to be a prostitute. We'll ruin her reputation and Huo Wenze will definitely give up on her completely."

When Liu Jia heard this, she was startled at first, and a trace of panic flashed through her heart. She said in a trembling voice: "This... Is this okay? What if we are discovered..." Her hands clenched unconsciously, and her heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

Bai Meigui interrupted her impatiently: "What are you afraid of? As long as we do it secretly, who will know? If you don't want to do it, just continue to watch Wenrou dominate Huo Wenze."

Jealousy instantly flooded Liu Jia's rationality like a surging tide. She gritted her teeth and nodded as if possessed by a ghost: "Okay, let's do it!"

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Huo Shubai's life became increasingly miserable.

Ever since Huo Wenze kicked him out of the Huo family, he'd been struggling financially, his former friends had all drifted away, and he'd even moved from his spacious house to a small, dark rental house. The house was filled with a damp, moldy smell, its walls were peeling, and its furniture was worn and shabby.

And Liu Jia's change in attitude towards him made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

That day, Huo Shubai was drunk and felt depressed. He impulsively ran back to the Huo family mansion.

His clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, his eyes were dazed, and he walked unsteadily, completely losing his former vigor and vitality.

As soon as she saw Huo Wenze, she asked with red eyes: "Huo Wenze, do you really have to kill me? Did you threaten Liu Jia, so Jia Jia is so indifferent to me now!?"

His voice was drunken, yet full of anger and grievance.

Huo Wenze couldn't help but frown when he saw Huo Shubai's appearance, feeling helpless.

After all, he was his own brother, so he patiently persuaded him: "Huo Shubai, wake up, Liu Jia is not a good person, stay away from her." His voice was low and firm, trying to make Huo Shubai face reality.

Huo Shubai became even more agitated when he heard this, and staggered forward: "You're talking nonsense! Liu Jia is the best. She used to be so nice to me. You must have threatened her, didn't you?"

His eyes were red and tears were welling up in them, as if they would burst out at any moment.

Huo Wenze's face turned pale with anger, and he raised his voice: "I threatened her? Do you think I would do such a thing? I was doing this for your own good. Look at what you've become now, and she's still keeping you in the dark."

There was anger burning in his eyes, and he was heartbroken by Huo Shubai's stubbornness.

Huo Shubai, under the influence of alcohol, spoke without thinking, "For my own good? Haha, you're just jealous that everyone in my family likes me. You can't stand my good side and you kicked me out. Now you want to take Liu Jia away too. You just want to leave me with nothing. And that Wen Rou, what's so good about her? She's just a feudal remnant who can only talk nonsense. She deserves to be sent to a nunnery!"

I heard Huo Shubai say bad things about Wenrou.

Huo Wenze couldn't bear it any longer and raised his hand to slap him: "Shut up! If you dare to slander Wenrou again, try it."

His palms trembled slightly with anger, and the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.

After receiving the slap, Huo Shubai was filled with grief and indignation. He covered his face with his hands, slammed the door and walked out. He felt that the whole world had betrayed him. He wandered the streets in despair, drowning his sorrows in alcohol, letting the rain and tears mix on his face.

At this moment, Liu Jia was thinking about how to deal with Wenrou, so she had no time to care about him.