C3 Such an Ugly Body
Su Ziling thought that she would feel much better after spending the money, but that was not the case. Her hands were shaking even more violently.
In everyone's eyes, she could be humble and as lowly as dirt, but it was an exception for Luo Yunqing!
"Do you know who I am? You actually dared to use money to smash me!"
Everyone knew that Luo Yunqing was the only daughter of Luo Zhenhua, a philanthropist. She was pampered to the point of being lawless. Even if she wanted the moon in the sky, Luo Zhenhua would try to take it off for her.
There were countless people who tried to please her and dared to humiliate her. Su Ziling was the second person who dared to humiliate her.
The first person was Moo Yuncheng, but she was willing to be humiliated.
A mysterious smile appeared on Moo Yuncheng's thin lips. He was smiling, but it could make people feel a chill in their bones.
He was watching coldly from the sidelines.
Su Ziling lifted her legs and was about to leave.
Luo Yunqing, who was burning with anger, grabbed Su Ziling's torn clothes. With a sound of "stab," the remaining few pieces of fabric on Su Ziling's body were held in Luo Yunqing's hands.
"Haha, such an ugly body. If I were a man, I would throw up after seeing it."
Because they were closer, Luo Yunqing could clearly see that Su Ziling's back was covered with hideous scars.
Although it was an old wound, it was very scary.
Su Ziling turned around and gave Luo Yunqing a clear slap on the face. Before Luo Yunqing could react, she ran out.
Holding that pitiful piece of cloth, Luo Yunqing was so angry that she stomped her feet.
"Yuncheng, you did not see how terrifying the scar on that woman's back was. It was so ugly!"
She did not want to look at such ugly things!
Moo Yuncheng's line of sight was blocked by Luo Yunqing. Naturally, he did not see anything clearly. However, no matter what scar it was, it had nothing to do with him.
"Yuncheng, we..."
"What? Hmm?" Moo Yuncheng's long and narrow eyes were like the waves in the ocean. They were turbulent and dangerous, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.
There were some things that he was unwilling to reveal, but it did not mean that he did not know the truth.
The fierce aura that suddenly burst out from Moo Yuncheng's body made Luo Yunqing feel unfamiliar and afraid. She did not understand what had made him suddenly become what he was now.
"Yuncheng, you, what's wrong with you?"
"In the future, you are you, and I am me." Moo Yuncheng was well aware of Luo Zhenhua's ambition, but because of his current situation, he had no choice but to play along with him.
"Do you want to establish a relationship with me for such a woman?" Luo Yunqing could not believe it. Moo Yuncheng, who had always regarded power as his life, would rather risk losing the support of the Luo family to draw a clear boundary with them. "Don't tell me you're not afraid that my father won't invest in you?"
Moo Yuncheng's eyes became darker and darker. The coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He coldly curled his lips, "I'm afraid."
"Yuncheng, don't misunderstand. I just love you too much and have no intention of threatening you..." Luo Yunqing's heart became uneasy when she saw Moo Yuncheng's cold and indifferent eyes.
"If there is one person in this world who doesn't want to threaten me, I'm afraid it will be you." Moo Yuncheng looked at Luo Yunqing with deep affection, but in reality, his eyes were full of indifference. Even the smile on the corner of his mouth carried a bit of coldness.
In an instant, Luo Yunqing noticed something unusual. However, this feeling quickly disappeared from her mind.
She was more concerned about Su Ziling's situation. In her eyes, that woman who took advantage of her and humiliated her was the shame of her life. She absolutely would not allow her to exist.
"It's good that you understand my feelings." Luo Yunqing clung to Moo Yuncheng like a little bird. "Yuncheng, I want the information about this woman."
"Haha..." Moo Yuncheng was clearly laughing, but he could not help but feel a chill in his heart, "There are people in Luo family who want to help you get the information."
How could a woman that even he did not know of easily appear in his line of sight? This point was worthy of doubt.
"Then you and her..." Luo Yunqing was worried about continuing to ask about this matter and left dissatisfaction in Moo Yuncheng's heart. At the same time, she strongly wanted to know what had happened between the two of them.
"What should have happened, what should not have happened, has happened." Moo Yuncheng did not bother to hide it. "Isn't this what some people hope for?"
"Yuncheng, what do you mean by that?" Luo Yunqing tightened her grip on Moo Yuncheng's hand. Her fake smile was almost hanging on her face.
"Is this interesting?" Moo Yuncheng pulled Luo Yunqing's hand away and removed her from his body. He moved his long legs and walked with big strides.
Luo Yunqing was left alone in the guest room. She rolled, rolled, and threw things. She wished she could tear down the house!
As the night wind blew, Su Ziling sat on the curb. She kept crying until the cool wind seeped into her bones. Only then did she fiercely wipe away the tears on her face and scold herself for being useless.
What's the use of crying!
However, the world was really small!
Caught off guard, Luo Yunqing's appearance caught Su Ziling off guard.
Taking out her phone from her jeans pocket, Su Ziling opened the phone's contact list. Her eyes were locked on the phone screen for a moment but she still could not dial the phone number that could be memorized.
In the end, she backed out the entire page and stuffed the phone back into her pants pocket.
At this time, contacting him would only make him see his sorry state and want to escape even more!
When Su Ziling stood up again, the confusion in her eyes turned into determination. She ran wildly in the direction of home.
When she entered the residential area, she attracted the attention of the seven aunties and eight aunties.
"You are too young to learn well. Your clothes are untidy."
"Could it be that you sold it again to pay off your gambling debts?"
"What is it again? Could it be that in the past..."
In the end, the voice turned into an unbridled teasing.
Su Ziling did not see or hear anything and just walked home.
If she wanted to live in their discussions, she would have died 180 times long ago.