Billionaire’s Forced Marriage/C9 Tidy up the Third Child
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C9 Tidy up the Third Child

She couldn't hide her fox tail so quickly. Tang Weiwei lifted up the blanket, smoothed her hair, and charmingly smiled at Qin Wangge, "Of course I heard it. I was thinking of what delicious food I could make for my mother-in-law."

She slipped down from the bed, put on her slippers, and wandered into the washroom.

Qin Wangge sat on the edge of the bed, stunned. The Tang Xiao Wei in his memory had never smiled at him like that. She was always obedient, never so lively and fragrant.

He rubbed his eyes. Perhaps his eyes were seeing things. That kind of old-fashioned woman who didn't know what she was doing always had a grieving look on her face. Since when did she have such a bright smile?

She took out some clothes from the suitcase, returned to the bathroom, locked the door, and tightly wrapped the white cotton cloth several times around her chest before facing the mirror. The top layer finally looked quite a bit smaller, and her figure was almost exactly the same as her sister Tang Xiaowei. She put on a loose shirt and cotton dress and walked out of the bathroom.

In the living room downstairs, Wei Jingshu quietly sat on the sofa, returning to her usual noble and elegant self. Seeing Tang Weiwei go downstairs, she softly said, "Auntie wants to eat Red Braised Fish today, Anthem wants to eat Red Braised Meat. After saying that, he gave Tang Weiwei a disdainful smile, his expression full of disdain.

Tang Weiwei's heart sank. She couldn't even imagine her sister's life at home. Even an outsider living with the Qin family could tell her to be so arrogant. Could it be that her status at home was even lower than that of an outsider? How did she bear it?

"Where's the hymn?" Tang Lingwei looked around the living room, but saw no one else.

"He went to pick up your aunts and uncles. He wanted me to remind you to eat on time when you return." Wei Jingshu tilted her head back, looking like a proud peacock. She didn't put Tang Weiwei in her eyes at all. In any case, she had always treated Tang Xiao Wei like this as long as Qin Wangge wasn't by her side.

"Oh, that's great. Time is of the essence." Tang Weiwei walked over and grabbed her long hair. She raised her hand and slapped her.

Caught off guard, things happened too quickly. After Tang Weiwei's fight ended, Wei Jingshu was still in a daze. She covered her face and finally woke up. She jumped up and pounced on Tang Weiwei.

"You actually dared to hit me, who do you think you are?" Wei Jingshu stretched out her claws towards Tang Weiwei's face.

Tang Weiwei grabbed her wrist and pushed hard. There was only the sound of bones grinding, and Wei Jingshu fell heavily back onto the sofa. There was a sharp pain coming from her wrist and she screamed.

"What am I? Listen carefully, I am Qin Zongge's real wife, and although in my eyes, he is no different from a pile of dog shit, I am the Qin family's legitimate young mistress, much better than someone like you who has a family under the influence of someone else. Also, this slap is just the beginning, I remember that I clearly saw your disgusting face when I fell off the cliff, if you don't want to go to jail, then please take care when you speak in the future. "

Tang Weiwei reached out and patted Wei Jingshu's red and swollen face. She clicked her tongue twice and looked down on her from above.

"You, don't spout nonsense. I was with the Anthem at the time, and the Anthem can testify for me." Wei Jingshu felt guilty for being a bandit, so she was somewhat lacking in confidence.

Tang Lingwei was too lazy to care about it. It had only been a day since she came back, and although she had heard a lot of things about the Qin family from her sister, there were still a lot of things that she wasn't familiar with.

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