After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me Chapter 573: 368: 4

Chapter 573: Chapter 368: _4

“Miss Shu is so considerate.”

Qiao Jing also knew that Shu ngshu didn’t like Tang Xi, and there was so history between them. The two of them had a person they both disliked, and they both knew it well. Although their friendship was fake, Qiao Jing also knew that the Shu Family had a strong background, and being fake sisters with soone like that wasn’t a loss for her.

That very afternoon, the two went to see a drama performance.

After the play, it was just past six, and they agreed to go shopping at the mall.

While passing by a boutique won’s clothing store, Qiao Jing spotted a familiar and resentful figure inside, and she imdiately pulled Shu ngshu into the store, “I’ll take this dress! Wrap it up for .”

She looked smugly at Su Sheng, curving her lips, “What kind of poor bumpkin dares to shop here?”

The salesperson recognized Qiao Jing, as she was clearly a regular custor, “Madam Cheng, our store has received a lot of new arrivals.”

Qiao Jing, “I’ll just take this one.”

As she said this, she took out a card and handed it over.

Shu ngshu glanced at the woman, then at Qiao Jing, “Jingjing, you know her?”

Qiao Jing scoffed coldly, “Hmph, just a vixen who seduced my husband. She’s not fit for high society.”

A young girl following Su Sheng frowned and said, “Hey, lady, watch how you speak! Do you know how to talk? With such a foul mouth, no wonder when I went to the bathroom earlier I found the flush not working—did you drink all the water from the toilet?”

Qiao Jing imdiately bridled, “You’re the one with the foul mouth! Your friend seduced my husband! A shaless mistress, what good can co from a vixen’s friend!”

The salesperson, seeing that the two were about to quarrel, quickly tried to intervene.

From beginning to end, Su Sheng, with her delicate and fair face, showed no excess emotion, maintaining a calm smile even when Qiao Jing hurled insults at her, “Madam Cheng, since you like this dress, I’ll let you have it. I thought it was too loose on , not a good fit.”

She raised her hand, touching the hair that fell on her cheek.

Revealing a won’s wristwatch on her wrist.

The wristwatch was from an international luxury brand, and a limited edition.

As soon as Qiao Jing saw it, she dashed forward and grabbed her hand, “Cheng Yunlang gave this to you, didn’t he!”

“Didn’t Mr. Cheng give you one? When I received it, I thought it was intended for you, Madam Cheng. But Mr. Cheng gave it to , saying the watch really suited my temperant.”

Qiao Jing, indeed, had not received one.

She had bribed one of Cheng Yunlang’s assistants, and heard that Cheng Yunlang had air-freighted a custom-made luxury won’s wristwatch.

Qiao Jing’s birthday was also coming up.

She had thought it was for herself!

“Slut!” Qiao Jing cursed while raising her hand and slapping Su Sheng hard across the face twice.

Su Sheng did not duck.

She took the slaps squarely.

The commotion in the store grew loud.

The mall was already crowded.

Imdiately a crowd gathered outside.

So people took out their phones to take pictures and record videos.

With her hair grabbed by Qiao Jing, Su Sheng sneered with a warning, “Trashy goods, Cheng Yunlang will never like you, you can’t even compare to one of my fingers!”

Her lips were bleeding, her cheeks were white but marked with clear slap prints, yet her smile remained undiminished, “Why should I compare with you? Or rather, why should Madam Cheng dean herself to compare with a poor woman like ? Besides, if I really had to compare, I should compare with Miss Tang, since Mr. Cheng said he sees a trace of Miss Tang in .”

Qiao Jing was imdiately inflad with rage.

Her hands trembled.

But being held back by the salesperson, she could only curse like a madwoman, pointing at Su Sheng and shouting insults like “slut,” “shaless,” “vixen!”

The salesperson, fearing that things would escalate, quickly dispersed the onlookers and closed the store.

Su Sheng glanced at the ti on her wristwatch, and rather calmly tidied her hair and clothing, then said to her friend, “It’s getting late, Madam Cheng, I’ll take my leave now, oh and I almost forgot, Mr. Cheng will probably dine at my place tonight. Do you think he will feel pity for the bruises on my face?”

With that, she turned and left through a side door.

Qiao Jing was so angry she nearly had a heart attack.

By her side, Shu ngshu had also grasped the situation, “Jingjing, shall I find soone to teach that woman a harsh lesson?”

Qiao Jing had actually already secretly arranged for several groups of people to teach Su Sheng a lesson several tis.

But each ti, Cheng Yunlang had warned them off.

Now, if she could get Shu ngshu to give Su Sheng a beating and vent her anger, that would be great. She imdiately treated Shu ngshu like a sister, “Thank you, ngshu, you’re really too kind.”