Wang Wentao was like a vampire. He relied on Qiao Xi to support him, and he still stepped on her self-esteem to raise his own status. Then, he could enjoy Qiao Xi's sacrifice with ease. How could he be so shameless!
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I know I'm wrong." Wang Wentao rolled to the ground and begged with his hands on his head. "Stop hitting me. Qiao Xi, please save me. For all these years we've been together, please save me."
Shen Hanxing's face was cold, and her clear eyes were burning with anger. It was as though she would only be satisfied if she beat Wang Wentao to death.
Wang Wentao was really afraid now. He cried until his nose was full of snot. He desperately said, "I know I'm wrong. It was Brother Zhao, it was Brother Zhao who took a huge sum of money to give me. I was really blinded by money. I regret it. He was the one who bewitched me. I just couldn't resist the temptation..."
