Chapter 93: The Vain Girl

In Qiao An’s heart, Li Xiaoran and Li Zecheng were birds of a feather.

Li Zecheng was a real bad person, while Li Xiaoran was a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

Li Xiaoran’s so-called help was just a means to lure her into a trap.

Qiao An smiled evilly. “Then can you let him leave with nothing?”

She was purely making things difficult for him. She thought that Li Xiaoran’s method of revenge definitely did not include damaging Li Zecheng’s personal interests.

She knew that Li Xiaoran would reject her. Li Xiaoran was a little stunned by Qiao An’s excessive request.

A sense of loss rose in his heart. His voice couldn’t help but turn cold. “Money is a worldly possession. Qiao An, for those things that can’t be brought to death, you’d rather live under the same roof as a man who doesn’t love you. Don’t you think such days are meaningless?”

In fact, ever since Li Xiaoran found out that Li Zecheng and Qiao An’s relationship had changed, Li Xiaoran was constantly worried about Qiao An’s situation.

After all, he knew that the darkness in the mansion was filled with all kinds of unexpected schemes.

How could an ignorant little girl like Qiao An be their match?

Li Xiaoran never expected that while he was worried about her day and night, she was planning her assets. He felt that his worry was ridiculous.

… .

Actually, Li Xiaoran was wrong.

Qiao An didn’t love money.

It was just that scumbags loved money and so do vixens. The more they loved money, the more she had to painstakingly deprive them of their love. Only by taking revenge on them like this could she make them suffer even more.

Qiao An said calmly, “It’s fine if you don’t want to help me, but why do you have to say that?” Qiao An firmly believed that Li Xiaoran would not sincerely help her. He could not wait for her to be embarrassed, so he would have the pleasure of taking revenge on her.

Li Xiaoran smiled bitterly. “You’ve been entangled with him for so long. Don’t you think it’s not worth it to lose your youth? You can clearly use this time to live again and find love again. Find the joy of life, and find the meaning of life.”

Li Xiaoran was still like a big brother, teaching Qiao An to live righteously.

He was very disappointed. “Just to claim his fortune, you lost yourself. Qiao An, it’s not worth it.”

Li Xiaoran’s words enlightened Qiao An and she suddenly woke up.

Yes, for so long, she had been scheming to take revenge on Li Zecheng.

Was it worth it?

She began to reflect.

Li Xiaoran carried the medical box and strode away. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said with his back facing Qiao An, “If you think that Li Zecheng leaving with nothing will make you happier, I will help you fulfill this wish.”

Qiao An was dumbfounded.

Would he really stand against Li Zecheng to help her?

That night, Li Zecheng returned very late.

While Qiao An was still learning how to make money in the study, Li Zecheng pushed open the study door and leaned against it. His hawk-like eyes landed on the computer with some vigilance.

“You’re still up at this hour?”

Qiao An’s hands kept typing on the keyboard. Without looking up, she said, “I’m looking for a job.”

Li Zecheng was slightly stunned. “What triggered you?”

Qiao An was slightly distracted.

It was not that she was agitated, but Li Xiaoran’s words today enlightened her.

Qiao An looked at Li Zecheng. The heat and warmth in her eyes were no longer there, and the temperature in her eyes was so cold that it froze. Qiao An said indifferently, “I just suddenly realized that it’s not worth it to waste my good years on you, Li Zecheng.”

Li Zecheng’s expression was ugly.

Because his status in Qiao An’s heart had fallen drastically, it more or less wounded his dignity as a man.

He said disdainfully, “The women around me rely on their beauty to win men’s hearts. Women like you who are independent and strong are not likable.”

Qiao An looked at her disdainfully. “I don’t need to please you.”

Li Zecheng glanced at Qiao An’s resume. The salary and position requirements were similar to that of a university student who had just graduated. Instantly, Li Zecheng was unhappy.

Li Zecheng felt that it was very embarrassing for his wife to go out and find a low-paying job. He said unhappily, “Isn’t finding such a low-level job embarrassing me?”

Qiao An looked at him speechlessly and deliberately teased, “I’m not as lucky as your Wei Xin. She has you to support her and doesn’t have to worry about food and clothing. My man can’t be relied on. I can only rely on myself. No matter how hard or tiring my work is, I have to take it.”

Li Zecheng’s expression was ugly.

“Qiao An, are you done?”

Qiao An sneered. “What? I’m not allowed to mention it after you’ve done something shady?”

“You’re crazy.”

Li Zecheng turned around and left.

At night, Qiao An lay in bed.

Li Zecheng suddenly walked in and came to the bed. His slender body cast a shadow in front of Qiao An.

Alarmed, Qiao An sat up. “What do you want?” She was on guard.

Li Zecheng suddenly crawled under the blanket. The distance between the two of them was so close that it was a little oppressive. Qiao An shrank into the corner.

Li Zecheng saw her small actions and his eagle eyes narrowed unhappily. He suddenly reached out and hugged Qiao An’s waist.

Qiao An’s face darkened as she slapped him ruthlessly.

Li Zecheng was stunned. Because he touched her, he actually hit him?

“Qiao An,” he ground out.

“What do you mean? Don’t forget, you’re my wife.”

With that, he took another step closer to Qiao An.

Qiao An said angrily, “Li Zecheng, I find you dirty.”

When had Li Zecheng ever suffered such an insult? After all, all the women outside had taken the initiative to pounce on him. This was the first time he had been despised by a woman, and by his wife at that. Li Zecheng’s face darkened.

Li Zecheng was enraged by Qiao An. The more she despised him and refused to let him touch her, the more it stimulated his desire to conquer.

He suddenly pounced on her like a crazy lion, hugging her like he was kissing her.

Qiao An hated Li Zecheng from the bottom of her heart. She hated him touching her. The touch of his skin made her feel nauseous. However, she was too weak to break free from Li Zecheng. In a moment of desperation, she grabbed the ashtray on the bedside table and smashed it on his head.

Li Zecheng’s head bled from the heavy blow. He touched his head and saw the blood on his hand. He was furious. “Qiao An, you’re courting death.”

He grabbed Qiao An’s hair and slammed her head against the headboard. Qiao An took the opportunity to grab the fruit knife on the fruit plate and waved it at him crazily. He roared ruthlessly, “Li Zecheng, if you want to die, we’ll die together. Anyway, I, Qiao An, have been completely destroyed by you in this life. I don’t have the mood to live. Come on!”

Qiao An was like a mad bull. Li Zecheng let go and jumped off the bed in a panic.

Qiao An held the fruit knife in both hands and stared with bloodshot eyes. A terrible bump appeared on her forehead.