You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

"Ever since I kidnapped you, I've been prepared to go to jail." Lu Zhixia said as he raised his hand and slapped Song Buci hard in the face again.

The hatred in her eyes could not be hidden. "Why are you living better than me? Why can my idol like you so much that he even fired me from the company?"

"You already have three brothers who love you, and the Song family is still your strongest support. Why do all the people I care about and like revolve around you?"

Thinking of Fu Nanfeng's attitude towards Song Buci and himself, thinking of Shen Yanzhou's attitude towards Song Buci when he thought of him from time to time.

Song Buci was also very wealthy, so she didn't have to worry about money. She could open a band if she wanted, buy a bag if she wanted, and new clothes would be delivered to her without her even asking.

He is also very talented in piano and is very popular online.

Jealousy made Lu Zhixia's face twisted. Thinking of her family, she was sacrificed in everything just for greater benefits.

But Song Buci didn't use her, and she lived freely.

There are no telling how many people in the entire imperial capital envy Song Buci, but this woman still wants to show off everything she has.

"I just want to find a man who can entrust me with the happiness of the rest of my life. Why do you have to come out and interfere?"

Hearing Lu Zhixia's words, Song Buci's originally lifeless eyes suddenly moved.

He raised his head and looked at her, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Song Buci's voice was particularly loud in this huge abandoned factory, making the two of them frown.

"You two, really are..." Song Buci looked at them, not knowing what adjective to use to describe their current behavior. After thinking for a while, Song Buci said, "Ridiculous."

The two of them looked unhappy after being scolded by Song Buci.

Lu Zhixia was even more annoyed and raised her hand to slap him again, "You are about to die, and you are still so arrogant!"

"Pooh--" Song Buci spat out a mouthful of blood, then turned his head and stared at the two of them, his voice slowly becoming stronger from weak.

"If you entrust the rest of your body to a man, aren't you afraid that he'll eat you to the bone? Do you think a man in that position will always like the same girl?"

"If you want to find happiness for the rest of your life, you might as well go out and explore the world while you're still young and have a career of your own."

"Yes, I am rich. But you two are equally powerful. Compared to ordinary people, you are truly blessed."

"It's those girls from ordinary families who are living in dire straits. They're forced into blind dates at a young age, work hard to climb to a higher position only to be slandered, and even have their outstanding abilities talked about."

When Song Buci said this, he couldn't help laughing out loud again.

The female characters created by the author always put love first and always compromise for men.

Both Lu Zhixia and Liu Shuyi are quite capable, and she has some knowledge of them.

One graduated from a prestigious 211 university in China, and the other returned from studying abroad.

Mingming's major is also economics, so he is fully capable of taking over the family business.

But these two people were crazy and insisted on sacrificing their whole lives for the man's illusory love.

But we can't blame them. The author of this novel set these two people as villains, so they can only go further and further down the path of villains.

"Why should we compare ourselves to ordinary people?" Lu Zhixia asked, "They'll just be like that for the rest of their lives, but we're different."

"The people we meet are all the top people in the circle. Is it wrong for me to want to marry them?"

Seeing her so crazy and stubborn, Song Buci smiled.

Because of her smile, the wounds all over her body were affected. Although she had long been numb to the pain, Song Buci still felt pain at this moment. He frowned and groaned.

"Having money and power in your own hands, isn't it more fulfilling than relying on a man?" Song Buci continued to ask.

"By then, what kind of man do you want?"

Lu Zhixia was a little dazed when she heard what Song Buci said.

Indeed... so.

Ever since all the Lu family's money was on her, her younger brother, who had always called her a money-loser, would now shamelessly call her "sister" respectfully.

Her stepmother, who had been belittling and bullying her openly and covertly, also began to please her, and her father, who had always thought she was useless, also began to say flattering words in front of her.

This was the first time she had been respected by those three people in all the years she had been at home.

All this is because she has money.

And they wanted to get more money from her, so they acted servile in front of her.

Seeing Lu Zhixia was somewhat moved, Liu Shuyi said at this time: "To put it bluntly, you just can't bear to see us happy."

"You and Fu Nanfeng are so sweet together, but you tell us not to think about marrying a good man to gain happiness. What's the point of you saying this when Song Buci is already like this?"

Looking at Liu Shuyi's face, Song Buci sighed. She leaned her upper body against the wall and slowly moved her body with her legs to make herself more comfortable.

Liu Shuyi still didn't understand what she meant.

You can have love, but you cannot get married before you know whether the other person is worthy of entrusting your life to.

When Lu Zhixia heard the name Fu Nanfeng, she became determined again.

He grabbed Song Buci's hair, then raised his hand and slapped him hard again.

"Shut your stinky mouth, I don't want to hear any of that!"

After saying that, Lu Zhixia stood up and then looked at his blood-stained hands.

He lowered his head to look at the half-dead Song Buci. At this moment, Song Buci no longer had the high-spirited look he once had.

Her hands, which she was most proud of, were disabled, and she probably wouldn't be able to participate in the international music competition in two months.

His hands might become completely disabled, and what Song Buci cared about most had been destroyed by them.

As long as Song Buci is not doing well, they will be happy.

But Liu Shuyi was still not satisfied. She picked up the dagger on the ground and took two steps forward, wanting to give Song Buci a fatal blow.

After all, Liu Shuyi now doesn’t care whether he is dead or alive.

Just as she squatted down and was about to stab the dagger into Song Buci's carotid artery, the two brothers came in.

As soon as they came in and saw Song Buci lying on the ground in a disfigured state, their brows furrowed slightly.

I didn't expect that these two women were the most cruel and ruthless. When they were around, this woman was still doing well and not getting hurt.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, but they were both used to it.

"Someone is coming." The eldest brother spoke first.

It seems that the group of people were not too bad, as they found it so quickly.

When Liu Shuyi heard the police coming, he stood up, threw the fruit knife aside and said, "I understand."

As she spoke, she took out two checks from her pocket and handed them over.