Chapter 65: Extremely embarrassing

Style: Fantasy Author: Yue SiyueWords: 2362Update Time: 24/01/18 18:34:27
Wang Xuefei's calf was suddenly kicked by high heels and her face suddenly turned pale.

However, she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and continued to stagger forward despite the pain in her legs.

With Wang Xuefei leading the way carefully without any tricks, Mo Wushuang and her quickly arrived at the door of the small Buddhist hall.

Mo Wushuang looked at the gorgeous and spacious small Buddhist hall in front of him in shock, but it was actually not a very small Buddhist hall, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"This Buddhist temple doesn't look small at all! Is it the wrong name?"

Wang Xuefei quickly explained in a show-off manner:

"The reason why this small Buddhist hall is called a small Buddhist hall is because my mother-in-law Ye Lingyun is the only one who is practicing meditation here. Originally, my mother-in-law wanted to become a monk directly and go to a big temple to practice meditation, but the head of the Qin family did not agree."

"Don't forget that the head of the Qin family, Qin Xiaoran, has five concubines, but the only woman he loves most is my mother-in-law-to-be, Ye Lingyun."

"So, in order to please my prospective mother-in-law, he specially built a magnificent Buddhist temple for my prospective mother-in-law in the Qin family manor."

"Don't be a mother-in-law, it's a mother-in-law. It sounds really disgusting." Mo Wushuang picked out his ears with his little finger impatiently, and gave Wang Xuefei a disgusted look:

"The mistress of the Qin family has a name, and her name is very nice. Her name is Ye Lingyun."

"Qin Muhan will never marry you in this life. Stop having such shameless relationships with others."

"If you're not embarrassed, I'm embarrassed for you."

"Who says Qin Muhan can't marry me?" Wang Xuefei was suddenly ridiculed and said with an embarrassed look: "I tell you, our Mo family and Qin family have a marriage contract, Qin Muhan will definitely marry me."

Mo Wushuang looked at Wang Xuefei with a confident expression, and was once again shocked by Wang Xuefei's shamelessness:

"You are talking as if you are the daughter of the Mo family. If I remember correctly, it is the real daughter of the Mo family, Mo Wushuang, who is engaged to the Qin family, not Wang Xuefei, the moron like you."

"Who says I'm not the real daughter of the Mo family?" Wang Xuefei shouted angrily with a red face, "I tell you, I will return to the Mo family soon and change my surname back to Mo."

"As long as my surname is Mo, I will be the daughter of the Mo family. Anyway, the Mo family and the Qin family have a marriage contract, and they have not determined who Qin Muhan will marry, so it is not impossible for Qin Muhan and I to marry."

"Bah bang bang..." Mo Wushuang heard Wang Xuefei's sophistry and clapped his hands to Wang Xuefei in admiration.

"I finally fully understand the meaning of the word whimsical in you."

As she said that, she patted Wang Xuefei on the shoulder:

"But, Miss Wang, have you forgotten that it's night now? If you want to daydream, can you wait until dawn?"

"I'm not daydreaming. What I said is true. One day I will marry Qin Muhan." Wang Xuefei looked at Mo Wushuang, who was full of sarcasm, and shouted confidently:

"And a performer like you, who comes from an ordinary and humble background, will never have the chance to marry into a wealthy family in this life."

Mo Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise, put his hand quietly into his pocket, and pressed the record button on his phone:

"If I remember correctly, Ms. Wang Xuefei, you are also a singing performer. You said that acting is a lowly job. You not only scolded our entire acting department, but also scolded the entire entertainment industry and you. Own."

"Do you think this is appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate?" Wang Xuefei said arrogantly: "I come from a wealthy family, and I go to the entertainment industry just for fun. I go to perform just for art, not for money, which is naturally noble."

"But you are different. You only go to perform because you come from ordinary and humble backgrounds and can only make money by performing."

"You only perform for money, not for art, so people like you who come from ordinary backgrounds but work in the entertainment industry are all lowly performers."

"Haha..." Mo Wushuang sneered coldly: "So, your singing performances in the entertainment industry are free of charge?"

"How is that possible? Am I a fool if I don't take the money?" Wang Xuefei said reflexively.

"You come from a wealthy family and you are not short of money. Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry to make money?" Mo Wushuang asked:

"Does this mean that people like you, who come from a wealthy family and think they are noble, but actually get a lot of money, are all sanctimonious hypocrites?"

"Are you more filthy and have no bottom line than performers who come from ordinary backgrounds and earn their hard-earned money?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Xuefei retorted angrily.

Mo Wushuang sneered: "You are all so rich, why are you still competing for this job with us ordinary people who come from ordinary backgrounds and can only make money by performing?"

"You are doing this job for fun, but we are doing this job to support our families. If we don't work, we will have nothing to eat and people will starve to death."

"Tell me, you rich people are still taking jobs from us poor people. Are you sanctimonious, dirty and bottomless hypocrites?"

Wang Xuefei: "..."

Mo Wushuang looked at the speechless Wang Xuefei and said word by word:

"If you just mocked our performance work, to use a sentence on the Internet to describe you is..."

"You are all bitches who pick up the bowl to eat and then put the bowl down to curse."

The word "bitch" penetrated Wang Xuefei's ears, which immediately deafened Wang Xuefei. She was so angry that she lost her mind and forgot about fear. She raised her hand and wanted to slap Mo Wushuang.

"asshole……"

Mo Wushuang saw Wang Xuefei's raised arm and quickly struck back, kicking Wang Xuefei in the stomach.

Wang Xuefei was caught off guard and kicked out by Mo Wushuang, with a "Bang!" sound, like a parabola, and suddenly hit the closed door of the small Buddhist hall behind her.

"Clang!" a sound.

The closed door of the small Buddhist hall was suddenly knocked open, and Wang Xuefei fell into the small Buddhist hall unprepared, with her feet in the air and a cloud of dust.

Mo Wushuang saw Wang Xuefei lying on the ground in a miserable state and wailing, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly under the veil.

She strode into the Buddhist hall casually and deliberately said loudly to the quiet Buddhist hall:

"Aunt Ye, I'm very sorry for disturbing you."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and looked around the Buddhist hall calmly:

"My friend didn't break the door of the Buddhist temple on purpose, but don't worry, my friend will compensate you every penny of the money for the door."

After saying that, she realized that the small Buddhist hall was eerily quiet.

There seemed to be no one behind the yellow curtain.

She sighed with regret:

"It turns out Aunt Ye is not here! Wang Xuefei, you said it wrong. Let's go back quickly!"

With that said, she strode towards Wang Xuefei, stretched out her hand to hold Wang Xuefei's wrist, and pulled Wang Xuefei up.

At this time, with her sharp ears and eyesight, she suddenly heard several rapid breathing sounds coming from behind the yellow curtain.

Her eyes darkened, and she suddenly swung her hand and slammed Wang Xuefei in her hand against the yellow curtain.

On her lips, she immediately said:

"Wang Xuefei, did you drink too much, couldn't stand well no matter how hard you stood, and suddenly collapsed?"

"Don't blame me for not being a friend enough, I'll help you right now!"

With that said, she pretended to be unintentional and walked behind the yellow curtain, holding up Wang Xuefei's arm.

As soon as she held Wang Xuefei's arm, she quickly glanced around with her eyes.

After looking around casually, she quickly focused on Ye Lingyun who was kneeling on the futon, her eyes dull, her face a little twisted, and her body seemed a little stiff.

She walked to Ye Lingyun doubtfully and asked:

"Aunt Ye, the charity auction has already started, why are you still sitting there?"