Chapter 39 She Lost

“You can’t take it anymore?” Cheng Xin chuckled. “So you know what it’s like to be humiliated.”

“Cheng Wei, you asked for it today. I just came to your birthday party because of your invitation. It was you who teased me with your friends.”

Cheng Xin smiled and walked to Cheng Wei’s side. She grabbed her hair and placed it beside her ear. She said in a voice that only she could hear, “Cheng Wei, I will return everything you did in the past to you.”

“What, what do you mean?! Cheng Xin! I knew it was you!”

Cheng Wei looked as if she had seen a ghost and suddenly began to scream crazily.

“Cheng Xin? Who’s Cheng Xin?”

Cheng Xin straightened her body in confusion and looked at the onlookers as she asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Kun raised his leg and kicked Cheng Wei fiercely.

Idiot!

Cheng Xin had always been an existence that could not be seen in the Cheng family. How could she tell so many rich children about Cheng Xin?! Wasn’t this pushing the Cheng family into the fire pit?

The bodyguards that were holding Cheng Wei dispersed. Cheng Wei was kicked to the ground and was in a mess. When she looked up, she saw Cheng Kun’s furious gaze. She had lost.

She had lost completely.

She had never thought that she would have such an embarrassing day. The entire venue had been smashed into a mess. Cheng Wei’s hair and face were covered with cake. She looked like a lunatic from the slums.

Cheng Xin was particularly satisfied with all of this.

“I’m tired too, so I’ll go back first. But Councilman Cheng, you’d better discipline your precious daughter. Look, how many people have seen the joke today?”

Cheng Xin clapped her hands in disgust and sneered, “If the whole country sees it, Councilman Cheng, can you still have a future?”

After saying that, she left without looking back.

She came and left brightly and beautifully.

The rich children watching the show gave way to her one after another.

The moment she pushed open the banquet hall door, the wind blew her beautiful long hair and her pink skirt. She was pretty, but she was freezing.

Cheng Xin turned around and looked at the highly miserable Cheng Wei and the ashen-faced Cheng Kun beside her. She chuckled and left a beautiful figure behind.

“Dad! That’s Cheng Xin! If she comes back, I’ll be finished…” Cheng Wei was in a daze. She got up from the ground and stumbled as she pulled Cheng Kun’s sleeve.

Cheng Kun’s eyes darkened. He carried Cheng Wei horizontally and walked out.

“Dad, she humiliated me like this. Are you willing to let her go just like that?”

Cheng Wei was not willing.

She was actually humiliated like this by this b*tch Cheng Xin!! What did she take her for?!

Cheng Kun thought and said to the bodyguard beside him, “Go follow Miss Long.”

“Yes.”

The bodyguard left in a hurry.

The farce ended, and the crowd dispersed. Chen Yuan slowly walked out of the crowd.

It was exhilarating just now. Chen Yuan was dumbfounded the entire time.

He had seen many of this person from the rose garden, but only today did he discover her true colors.

Fortunately, he had taken many photos and videos so that President Li could see this woman’s unusual side.

In the suite upstairs, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Li Qun had already found the person who wanted to kill him. The man was lying on the ground, his white shirt stained red with blood. He was on the verge of death.

The others were so scared that their faces were pale. Looking at the delicious food on the table, their stomachs churned.

Li Qun sat in the main seat and swiped his phone screen with great interest, watching the excellent show that Chen Yuan recorded for him.

How interesting

This little thing was more capable than he thought.

He suddenly stood up and strode out, saying, “Find out the relationship between her and Gu Ao for me. Also, send me all these photos and videos. You Can’t keep any of them.”

“Alright.” Chen Yuan followed Li Qun, silently complaining about Li Qun’s intense possessiveness.

On a cold night, Cheng Xin did not wear a coat. She was walking on the street in a formal dress, so cold that she hugged herself tightly.

With her sharp senses, she quickly noticed someone following her.

She did not need to think much that it was definitely Cheng Kun’s people.

Cheng Kun seemed to believe her words, but only for Gu Ao’s sake.

In fact, he still suspected her identity.