Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"Just because of Mr. He? I don't think so!"

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but sneer, his eyes falling on her.

Her eyes were clear and penetrating, as if she could see directly into people's hearts. Everything in the world was exposed in front of her.

She said coldly, "He Caiwei, no matter how nicely you speak, you can't hide your dirty heart."

She suddenly took a step forward and bowed.

Her black hair fell down like seaweed, and her white palm directly grabbed He Caiwei's collar.

The plump red lips opened and closed, and the words spoken were merciless, directly tearing off He Caiwei's face.

"Do you hate me for causing Mr. He to get hurt, or do you hate that my presence might take away Mr. He's attention and care for you?"

She coldly questioned, "Boss He is indeed very kind to you, almost too kindly. That's why you're greedy and ambitious. You're even dreaming of usurping his power and monopolizing his affection for the rest of your life. He Caiwei, do you have a conscience? I think you're just an ungrateful ungrateful person!"

Han Xiuqi once briefly reported He Caiwei's life experience to her.

Ruan Xingchen knew that He Caiwei's background was not worthy of her current outfit, let alone her arrogant and domineering personality.

It was because of He Rongcheng's help and favor that she was able to act so arrogantly, and she didn't know how to restrain herself even after arriving at H University.

"You're talking nonsense! No one in this world loves my uncle more than I do!"

He Caiwei gritted her teeth, almost making them bleed.

She stared at Ruan Xingchen coldly and said angrily, "What do you know? You don't understand anything at all! I am grateful to my uncle, and I respect and adore him. In my heart, he is like my biological father. You don't understand how much I wish I were my uncle's biological daughter."

"What qualifications do you have to laugh at me? You're just lucky, that's all!"

If you are lucky, you can become your uncle's daughter, if you are lucky, you can marry into a wealthy family and have a smooth journey.

When Ruan Xingchen heard this, he just found it funny.

"Is my luck good?"

If she wasn't still worried about He Rongcheng in the emergency room, she really wanted to laugh out loud.

Her only luck is probably that she has the chance to be reborn after death.

But that was in exchange for her past life which was more bitter than coptis chinensis.

If she is lucky, she will grow up in a slum and have to cook on a stool that is not even as high as the stove?

If she was lucky, Lin Changpei would have died so early, and she would have had to depend on her grandmother and pick up trash behind her since she was a child?

If she was really lucky, would she not have seen He Rongcheng for more than 20 years in her previous life, marry a scumbag, lose everything important in her life, and finally die inexplicably?

Her luck is so good that it's ridiculous.

Even if she had no previous life, the first twenty years of her life were still so bitter that you could squeeze out water from it.

She even almost couldn't finish her studies because of her grandmother's illness.

So, He Caiwei said she was lucky?

"You think I'm lucky, so I'll give you my life experience in exchange. Do you want it?"

She sneered, lifted He Caiwei's chin with her hand, and said coldly, "Even if she comes from a poor family, she can still be taken by President He and enjoy the treatment of a top socialite. What qualifications does she have to say that others are just lucky?"

In her opinion, there is no one in this world luckier than He Caiwei!

But He Caiwei didn't seem to think so. Not only was she not convinced by her, but she looked at her with even more resentment.

"Ruan Xingchen, you deserve to die! If I were you, I would never appear in front of my uncle."

She gritted her teeth and said hoarsely, "You're nothing but a jinx! My uncle was seriously injured after only seeing you twice. What qualifications do you have to be close to him? You don't deserve his love or his affection, and you don't deserve to be his daughter. The one who can be by his side, receive his love and care, and provide for his old age is me! It's me!"

She should be the closest younger generation to her uncle.

He Caiwei dreamed countless times that she would live with He Rongcheng forever.

He Rongcheng brought her out of that quagmire family, and she took care of He Rongcheng until his death.

She is not He Rongcheng's daughter, but she is better than his daughter.

But all of this was destroyed by the appearance of Ruan Xingchen!

With bloodshot eyes, He Caiwei looked almost crazy.

Ruan Xingchen looked at her quietly for a long while, with a scrutinizing look in his clear eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate her skin and see through her soul.

He Caiwei suddenly felt a chill running up from the soles of her feet, and her brain, which had been heated by hatred and jealousy, seemed to cool down for a moment.

"Snapped!"

In the silence, Ruan Xingchen suddenly raised his hand and slapped her without hesitation.

Without waiting for He Caiwei to react, he turned around and slapped her again.

"Snapped!"

"Are you crazy?" He Caiwei covered her face and looked at her in disbelief.

His eyes were filled with hatred as he said, "Ruan Xingchen, do you dare to let my uncle see your true face? Even if you were my uncle's biological daughter, he would never like you! You are not worthy of being my uncle's daughter!"

She murmured to herself, then suddenly laughed and said arrogantly: "I, I should be my uncle's daughter!"