Fake Powerful Woman
40 The Substitute Ran Away

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“呯!”

The sound of flesh hitting the floor rang out as Song Qiaoen fell heavily onto the floor. The bones in his entire body were numb from the impact.

She couldn't believe her eyes. She never thought that Le Tingchen would hit her. He pulled her arm and pushed her away mercilessly.

Didn't he have any compassion for her? Even though she had the same face as Fang Han, she was not Fang Han, so he had never been interested in her.

Soft!

"Bad woman! You deserve it!"

Le Xiaoer gloated and stuck out her tongue at Song Qiaoen to vent her hatred.

Disappointment, humiliation, and grievance welled up in her heart. Tears swirled in her eyes and wet her eyelashes. She blinked stubbornly and refused to let go.

Tears fell.

"Yes, I deserve it. I deserve to come here to get angry!”

Song Qiaoen revealed a bleak smile. He stood up coldly from the ground and walked out of the door without looking back, leaving Le Tingchen with a strong back.

Shadow.

"Brother, why did you marry such a woman? It makes me lose my appetite…"

Le Xiao 'er stopped talking halfway because Le Tingchen's frosty face was really scary.

Without waiting for Le Xiao 'er to speak again, Le Tingchen chased after her with big strides.

"Chen Chen!" Wan Xia happened to come downstairs. She looked lazy and bumped into Le Tingchen's back." Xiao 'er, where is your brother going?"”

Le Xiao Er pouted and said indignantly," How would I know! But I'm really mesmerized by that vixen!”

Everything she did today was to let Fang Han recognize her status in the Le family. However, this woman who had always been submissive in the past actually dared to resist.

He resisted and even dared to hit her.

What an unreasonable, uneducated woman! However, when she saw her brother beat her up, she felt very relieved. At least, in her brother's heart, Fang Han felt that

Women were not as good as a younger sister like her.

"Youer, did you cut this scarf? What a pity. Although it was given by that stinky girl, I still like it very much.”

Wan Xia's gaze fell on the silk scarf that had been cut into pieces on the table, and a trace of pity appeared on her face. She was still counting on the gathering of the noble ladies tomorrow.

It matched the checkered dress that she had treasured for many years.

A guilty look flashed across Le Youer's face, but she quickly rolled her eyes. Her large eyes blinked a few times, and she pouted with an indignant expression.

"I didn't cut it, it was Fang Han. This girl actually used the scarf to vent her anger when she quarreled with me. She even smashed Dad's pipe. Fortunately, I protected her.”

"This girl has such a big temper! Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate favors." Wan Xia's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant. She glanced at the tube standing at the door.

"Don't let Fang Han step into our Le family's house in the future! Having such a daughter-in-law is really embarrassing for our Le family!”

Le You 'er kept quiet at the side, a smug smile on her face.

The night arrived as expected. On the streets of the city, people came and went like a tide.

Le Tingchen drove the Maybach at the lowest speed and slowly stopped at every intersection.

Where did he go?

"I'm really crazy! You came out to look for her in the middle of the night!"

After searching for a long time, he still didn't see Song Qiaoen. Le Tingchen's elegant face flashed with impatience. He punched the steering wheel in frustration, and the car suddenly turned slightly.

Losing control, the wheels turned sideways, brushing past the protective belt, and continued to drive forward.

The dangerous action frightened the people behind him, but Le Tingchen's expression was indifferent in the car. Annoyance invaded his thoughts.

He had attacked Song Qiaoen today! He really didn't do it on purpose. At that time, he just didn't want to see her conflict with his family. He thought that Song Qiaoen could do it.

It was very good. After all, she was such a good actress.

Moreover, the company's matter forced him to turn his suspicious gaze to her. Her appearance was too coincidental, and she seemed to be hiding a lot of things from him.

If she was really a spy sent by another corporation…

"If that's the case, why would I come out to look for her?”

He couldn't explain the worry in his heart.

Perhaps he was looking for her just for Han Han! She was Hanhan's substitute now. If anything happened, Hanhan would be implicated by her! Yes, that's it, if Han

If Han woke up, he could get rid of this woman!

Therefore, he had to persevere.

"Yang Shuo, send a few people to Xihua Road to help me find someone.”

Yang Shuo, who was enjoying the SPA service at a certain club, was instantly excited when he heard that the double had run away.

No! No! The substitute must not run away! He did not want to return to the nightmare of finding a substitute!

"Sir, where are you in a hurry to go?" The masseuse's surprised voice came from behind." You have to put on your clothes when you go out!”

Only then did Yang Shuo feel the cold breeze below. He actually ran out without wearing any clothes. He walked back with an ugly expression and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Damn it, he would definitely be tortured until he got sick.

Was it easy for him to be an assistant? If this continued, he could change his profession and become a private detective.

Practice proved once again that his assistant's abilities were limitless.

In just five minutes, Le Tingchen had gotten Song Qiaoen's exact location. He rubbed his eyebrows and put away the fatigue in his eyes. The car sped off again.

Song Qiaoen, the substitute, was even more worrisome than the main character.

The noisy, crowded, and chaotic environment was filled with strange music. The air was filled with the faint smell of fried chicken, and the ever-changing colors and strangeness were everywhere.

This was Le Tingchen's first time coming into contact with the game hall.

"Oh yeah! They're all destroyed!"

In front of the whack-a-mole machine, the beautiful woman had finished venting her anger and threw the broken hammer to the side. The surroundings were filled with dumbfounded little ones.

"Sister is so powerful! The gopher was killed!" The little ones bit their fingers and looked at him with admiration.

Song Qiaoen raised his delicate eyebrows, and his confidence instantly soared." This is too easy for me.”

As long as she thought of these gophers as people who bullied her, she would instantly have endless combat power. Le Tingchen was the most handsome man she had ever met.

Why was it so difficult to get his heart?

"Sister, how can I be like you and beat the gopher back into the hole?”

The corner of his shirt was tugged a few times by a toot little hand. Song Qiaoen lowered his head and happened to meet a pair of big round eyes. The little boy was about four or five years old, and he was a tiger.

Her big black eyes were as bright as glass. She bit her fingers and looked at her, looking extremely cute.

"Come here, I'll teach you."

His frustration was instantly melted by the cute little boy. Song Qiaoen smiled slightly and carried the little boy in front of him. He handed the gopher hammer to him.

She taught him how to play whack-a-mole.

Two figures, one big and one small, occupied the Whack-A-Mole Machine. The hammer kept going up and down, dazzling people. The two of them were extremely excited and laughed.

It's over.

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