After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

Nearly two hours after Qi Zhanxing left, Qiao Zhiyu put on the new dress prepared by the man for her and went out.

The contract full of overlord terms was stuffed into her bag. When the elevator fell, she caught a glimpse of herself reflected by the metal wall and suddenly smiled at herself.

"... the more you live, the more you go back."

The day after her rebirth, she packed herself up and sold it.

I don't know which outcome will be better than the rotten death in the hospital bed in the previous life?

At this time, the noise of yesterday has disappeared. In addition to the occasional guests in and out of the hall on the first floor, only the waiter standing at the door takes the trouble to repeat the greeting and sending words. In addition, there is no superfluous sound at all.

At this time in her previous life, she had no chance to get out of the hotel.

At that time, she was completely reduced to a laughing stock. She was pushed and dragged out of bed by he Wenfeng and he Xinya's mother and daughter. Her clothes were untidy and covered with mottled marks.

She thought that in the name of protecting her, her relatives pushed her to the laughing and mocking guests. Despite her embarrassment, she didn't give her an opportunity to explain. With a posture of shame and self reproach, she apologized to the public again and again in her name and charged her with shameless crimes again and again.

Let her be stabbed off her spine, let her completely lose the courage to raise her head

Filled with hatred in her chest, Qiao Zhiyu's eyes turned red. She stood at the entrance of the hotel and looked at the people standing up from the rest area with a sneer.

Her father he Wenfeng, her stepmother Bai Yinqiu, and he Xinya, whose face was wrapped in gauze.

Qiao Zhiyu sneered and stood in place without dodging. His cold vision as a blade fell on he Xinya's face accurately.

"If I were you, I would stay in the hospital, rather than take the initiative to die."

She was really cruel yesterday. He Xinya's face can't go back to the past no matter how to remedy it.

He Xinya's reaction also proved her guess. He Xinya, who has always regarded himself as a rich family and almost engraved his quiet and noble mask into her bones, rushed up like crazy.

"Qiao Zhiyu, you bitch! Bastard! You dare to lay hands on my face. I want your life - bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

The sharp fingernails coated with bright red nail polish came to grips with Joe's knowledge. The wound on her face was a little bit distorted by He Xinya's twisted and ferocious expression. The blood was coming up from beneath the gauze, and she looked like a ghost.

Qiao Zhiyu slightly tilted his head back to avoid her movements, but the hard tip of high-heeled shoes quickly kicked he Xinya's knee.

The soft tendon under the knee was badly damaged. He Xinya lost her momentum and fell on her knees in front of Qiao Zhiyu. The collision between the bone and the floor made the eardrum itchy.

Qiao Zhiyu looked down at the embarrassed he Xinya and said contemptuously, "how dare you call me a bastard? You deserve it?"

He Xinya said, "who do you say is cheap?"

"You." Qiao Zhiyu squatted down and whispered in he Xinya's ear, "not only are you cheap, but your mother is even cheaper. The illegitimate daughter of Xiao San is really cheap and cheap."

"Qiao Zhiyu, you want to die -"

He Xinya was so angry that she couldn't remember her previous plan. She pushed Qiao Zhiyu crazy.

But before her hand touched anyone, Qiao Zhiyu fell to the ground, and the look of contempt on her face turned innocent and confused.

"Sister, what are you doing? I know you're hurt and in a bad mood, but it really has nothing to do with me. You're always angry with me at home, but now you're outside! If you're seen, where do you put dad's face?"

Qiao Zhiyu's voice was not loud, but it was forcibly created a three-dimensional surround sound effect by the empty hotel hall. He Wenfeng and Bai Yinqiu, who came one step slower than he Xinya, turned black in an instant.

"Qiao Zhiyu, why don't you give me this suit? What kind of outfit? It's obviously you bitch..." he Xinya wanted to scold again, but Bai Yinqiu pressed her shoulder and swallowed all the dirty words in an instant. Her reason finally came back. She looked embarrassed at the crowd watching the excitement around, and wanted to find a crack to get in on the spot.

Her external image has always been elegant and reasonable, and she seldom says a loud word. Now

No, she can't just forget it.

The wound on he Xinya's face was so painful that the effect of the anesthetic she used during the suturing had long faded. If she hadn't been driven crazy by the panic of severe pain and disfigurement, she wouldn't have been angry at the sight of Qiao Zhiyu.

"Zhiyu, how can you say that about me? My face has been ruined by you. Why do you slander me? I know I can't compare with you. I always coax you as a baby at home. I didn't mean to see you having an affair with others. I just felt that you didn't deserve it. Brother Yichen advised you a few more words..." he Xinya cried in tears, With a bloodstained face, it looks terrible, "I know you blame me for my trouble. You scratch my face and take it out. I can bear it, but can you stop splashing dirty water on me? I beg you..."

The glass sliding door of the hotel was suddenly pushed open from the outside. A group of reporters with cameras and microphones hurried in behind a young man.

Qiao Zhiyu's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his lips quickly aroused a trace of smile.

coming.

In her previous life, when she was calculated to "catch a traitor in bed", Zhao Yichen also brought a reporter. At that time, she only thought it was a coincidence. Now looking back, how can there be so many coincidences in the world?

But it's all artificial calculations.

The reason why she didn't directly throw those "pornographic photos" on he Xinya's face was just this moment.

In her last life, he Xinya made things big and made her completely shameless. It's her turn this time!

Qiao Zhiyu seemed frightened and shrunk back. He looked at Zhao Yichen who had just entered the door with a white face. Then he turned his face and murmured, "I didn't... it's really not me..."

Her dry retort fell into the ears of the people and became guilty.

He Xinya could not help but burst into joy. She was sure that Qiao Zhiyu was recruited yesterday, and the man she specially arranged to spend the spring night with Qiao Zhiyu has not been found yet.

Fortunately, she thought it was a mistake. Unexpectedly

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he Xinya could hardly have laughed three times. What if she was hurt? Isn't she fooling around?

As long as today, Qiao Zhiyu has a bad reputation. Without her engagement with Zhao Yichen, she he Yaxin is the real daughter. Qiao's group can also be changed into he's group!

"Zhiyu, up to now, I really can't hide it for you." he Xinya looked at Zhao Yichen with tears in her eyes. "Brother Yichen, I don't want you to be kept in the dark all the time, and I don't want Zhiyu to make mistakes again and again. You can blame me or hate me. I have to tell the truth today. I saw Zhiyu and other men with my own eyes last night..."