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Chapter 1586 Sweet Marriage Chapter 147 Eat Nan Mubai to death.

She hoped that Deng Meng could be with the man she loved deeply.

In the resplendent and resplendent library, the afternoon sunlight is soft and quiet, and it falls on the corners of the tables and chairs, and the fine dust particles are silently flying in the golden light.

A book in Hao Xiaoman's hand has remained on the same page for more than half an hour.

She rested her chin on one hand, and her eyes fixed on a certain place beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, obviously in a trance.

The subtle sound of the table and chair being pulled back brought her back to Feiyuan's thoughts, and when she looked up, a bright and moving beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes.

The quieter the environment, the brighter the light, the more aggressive and glamorous this woman can be felt.

It's no wonder that all the boys in the school held her in the palm of their hands and called her Goddess. Leaving aside Nan Mubai's powerful backer, her face and figure alone are worthy of this title.

She sat down in front of her, glanced at the book she had spread out on the table, and smiled: "Three-good students who have received national scholarships also read this kind of low-level romance novels."

Hao Xiaoman tapped the table with his fingers, his expression dull: "I'll tell you, is it because of the teachings of this unpopular romance novel that I eat Nan Mubai to death?"

Rong Feifei seemed taken aback, and quickly glanced at the book.

Hao Xiaoman smiled, picked up the book with both hands, and let her see the cover: "Hey, "The Devil's Pillowman", remember it carefully."

There was a playful arc in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, Rong Feifei realized that she had been teased, and a flash of sullenness quickly flashed across her pretty and glamorous little face.

"Hao Xiaoman, don't be too complacent."

Her voice cooled down, and there was a slight mockery hidden in her shining beautiful eyes: "Brother Mubai always protects his weaknesses, and he beat Zihao not because Zihao scolded you, but because Zihao scolded his wife. If he took other women as his wives, he would beat him for them."

Hao Xiaoman played with the pen in his hand and listened very carefully.

After she finished speaking, she smiled calmly: "Student Rong, you said this to tell me that your brother is too worthless to Nan Mubai. Can he beat him for any woman?"

Rong Feifei sneered: "You don't need to pretend to me, what do I mean, do you understand?"

"Understood, what you said is so clear, how can I not understand?"

She stretched lazily, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Unfortunately, I have already taken Mrs. Nan Shao's seat, and I can't change to other women."

"Don't talk too much. These days, there are knots and divorces. There are piles and piles. If you are not careful, you will become one of them."

"Even if you get a divorce, it's definitely not because of you. You didn't get to sit in Mrs. Nan Shao's position for several years, and now you still want to pull people down from above?"

Hao Xiaoman looked at her and sneered: "Is it too whimsical?"

Rong Feifei's sore spot was poked, her face turned a little pale, her teeth clenched her lower lip, she looked at her coldly, and warned her word by word: "Hao Xiaoman, I warn you, you should restrain yourself in front of me." It's better! Whether Deng Meng can marry into our He family depends entirely on me!"

She didn't mention Deng Meng, but when she mentioned Deng Meng, the wounds that were forcibly suppressed deep in her heart were torn open, and the black blood that flowed out seemed to be soaked in the strongest poison, flowing crazily in her body, stirring her up. The worst side of human nature.

(End of this chapter)