Fake Powerful Woman
19 Senior Le

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The door opened, and a gust of cold wind blew. Before Song Qiaoen could take a look, he felt himself being dropped on the cold ground.

Her butt came into intimate contact with the ground. Half of the woman's face was already red, and it was exceptionally eye-catching against her fair skin.

She was wearing her pajamas, her hair messy and draped over her shoulders, but her expression did not retreat at all." Did I say anything wrong? Le Tingchen, you are biting the hand that feeds you! I

I'm helping you. I'm helping you, understand?!"

Le Tingchen looked down at her disdainfully. The little woman looked like an auntie who sold vegetables in the market when she was jumping up and down. The posture of her hands on her hips made him frown slightly.

"Help me?" He snorted coldly.

Song Qiaoen quickly got up from the ground with difficulty. He patted the dust on his pajamas and nodded hard." When Miss Fang wakes up, when she wakes up, I'll

Leave. I'm staying here to help you deal with your parents. If they know that your fiancée got into a car accident, they won't agree to your marriage with her.

Marriage…"

Her mind spun rapidly as her thin shoulders trembled in the cold wind, but Song Qiaoen didn't care at all.

As long as she could stay by his side, she was willing to do anything.

But it was this sentence that Le Tingchen naturally noticed something unusual.

Previously, she looked like she would not be happy if she did not have money, and now she was asking to stay by his side without any consideration for repayment? What kind of trick was this woman playing?

Le Tingchen leaned over and slowly approached Song Qiaoen. The handsome face that was so close to him made Song Qiaoen's heart almost stop beating. She couldn't help but lean back.

However, her legs were as heavy as lead and she did not move a single step.

What did he want to do? This was the only thought left in her mind.

Just as Le Tingchen's thin lips were about to touch Song Qiaoen, her arm was suddenly pulled back. The man pulled her hard and pulled her close to him.

In front of her, Song Qiaoen's forehead slammed heavily into the man's stubbly chin. It was so painful that she instinctively wanted to retreat, but she was restrained by brute force.

He was covered in cold sweat.

" Song Qiaoen... no matter what your ultimate goal is, I won't give you another chance to stay by my side..."

Even though he didn't have any evidence, he still labeled this woman as a schemer.

After leaving a cold warning, Le Tingchen didn't even want to look at Song Qiaoen. He let go of Song Qiaoen's hand, and his body suddenly lost its support.

Like a kite with a broken string, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Le Tingchen turned around elegantly and stepped into the room. The door slammed shut.

"Hey, Le Tingchen! Le Tingchen!"

Song Qiaoen, who had reacted, did not even bother to close his collar that had blown away. The cold wind invaded her limbs. She slammed the bronze door, and the sound of banging was heard.

He could not get any response.

"Le Tingchen!" Like a child, Song Qiaoen slid through the door and finally knelt on the ground.

From the ear-piercing scream to the helpless murmur, her fist rested weakly on her knee.

" Le…" Senior!

She had never had the courage to call out those two words, nor did she have the courage to tell him that they had already met many years ago…

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