1888: If Only Qiao Mianmian Could Die Sooner

If Only Qiao Mianmian Could Die Sooner

"This car must be very expensive. What kind of car is this?"0

"It must be the big boss' car. Most people can't afford it, anyway."

"I just saw a handsome young man driving it. I heard he's here to see his girlfriend."

"I saw it, too. The young man is really handsome. I wonder who his girlfriend is. She's so lucky to have such a good boyfriend."

"That's right. This young man looks so energetic. I've lived for more than half my life, but I've never seen such a spirited young man."

Most of the people were aunties from the village. When they talked about Mo Yesi, it was as if they had taken a liking to a good son-in-law. Their words were filled with satisfaction and admiration.

This place was remote and the conditions were not good.

Most of the villagers were poor.

The best and furthest place they had ever been was the county city.

Although the villagers didn't know what car Mo Yesi was driving, they could tell that it was definitely expensive.

Because compared to the four-wheeled cars they were accustomed to, it was much bigger and more imposing.

Mo Yesi led Qiao Mianmian out of the courtyard.

The aunties' eyes lit up when they saw Mo Yesi.

"This is the young man. This car is his."

"Is the one holding his girlfriend? She's also quite a pretty young lady. She looks like a flower."

"I heard that this girl was almost raped by Third Chen last night… Third Chen is a toad lusting after a swan."

"Fortunately, she's fine. Otherwise, if such a good lady were to be tainted by that toad, it would really be a waste."

"Who knows if she's been defiled or not. He said he didn't get his way, but who knows…" Before the woman could finish her words, she suddenly felt a chill on her body. She looked up and was shocked.

She had just complimented the handsome young man earlier on. His gaze was as sharp as a knife and his dark expression was frightening.

The woman was old.

However, she was still frightened by the young man's gaze and did not dare to speak anymore.

The other women were the same. That young man clearly didn't look half their age, but his aura wasn't like those of his age. He only glanced at them, and no one dared to say anything.

Mo Yesi led Qiao Mianmian to the black SUV.

The villagers around them moved aside and watched the two of them get into the car.

There was another car beside the black SUV.

Uncle Li drove the car, and there was a local guide in the car.

Uncle Li's car led the way while Mo Yesi followed behind with Qiao Mianmian.

Soon, the two SUVs drove away one after another.

The surrounding villagers were still standing there, watching the cars drive away as they discussed.

Qiao Anxin stood at the entrance and watched as the SUV carrying Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi drove away. Her grip on the door frame tightened.

His attitude towards her was extremely cold.

But towards Qiao Mianmian, there was tenderness and love that she had never felt before.

She hated Qiao Mianmian.

She really hated her.

If only Qiao Mianmian could die sooner.

…

It would only take half an hour from the village to the town.

Half an hour later, under the watchful eyes of a group of onlookers, two black SUVs stopped outside a restaurant. A moment later, a man and a woman got out of the car.

The man was handsome while the woman was beautiful.

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