"It’s true that you can never really know soone’s heart."
"Poor Mrs. Han, having a husband like that."
"Is that woman a mistress? Wait, the na sounds so familiar. Chu Xi? I think I’ve heard that na sowhere before, wasn’t there so buzz on TV about an award-winning actress with the sa na?"
"Could it be the sa person?"
"They don’t look the sa, but if you look closely, there are so similarities. The height and figure are quite similar. Could it really be her?"
"Oh my god, how could she be interested in soone like Han Feng? He’s old enough to be her father."
"Won in the entertainnt industry are all like that, they care about money over people. As long as there’s money, any man can have them. Oh, sorry, as long as there’s money, it doesn’t even have to be a man. Han Feng really doesn’t care about cleanliness, hooking up with a woman like that."
"Tell about it! How can he even bring himself to kiss her? Aren’t he afraid of getting diseases?"
The whispering voices were like steel needles piercing into Chu Xi’s heart. She’d been humiliated like this before, but never as embarrassingly as today.
She couldn’t understand how things could turn out like this, could only curl up, hugging her head, shaking it desperately, "I’m not Chu Xi, stop saying that, I’m not."
She wasn’t Chu Xi. Chu Xi was the eldest daughter of the Chu Family, an international award-winning actress with a life everyone would envy. She didn’t want it all to be ruined just like that...
A middle-aged woman jumped in front of her, arms outstretched, nervously saying, "You’ve got the wrong person, she’s not Chu Xi."
She turned her head, full of concern, "Xi, are you okay? Don’t scare ."
The lady from Ruofeng Group sneered, pointing at them, "The more you deny, the more guilty you seem. There are so many reporters outside, just grab anyone to co in and ask, they’ll know."
"No!" Chu Xi scread, as if provoked, suddenly looking up, covering her ears, "I’m not Chu Xi! I’m not!"
"Go away, all of you, go away, I’m calling the police, my phone, I need to call the police."
Han Feng regretted it imnsely by then, afraid she’d drag him down with her. He slapped her twice, harshly scolding, "Calm down!"
If Li Shengxiao got involved, they’d be finished.
No one expected Chu Xi to appear unstable. After being hit twice, she suddenly went crazy, lunging at him, biting and hitting.
"Give back my money! You cheated out of my money and forced ! I’m calling the police to have you arrested!"
"Ah, let go!" Han Feng’s ear bled from her bite, causing him to scream in pain.
Mrs. Han watched the scene with amusent.
Chu Xi’s biological mother, however, was helping pull Han Feng away, turning the lounge into chaos.
The crowd blocking the door, eager for gossip, failed to notice when a group of police officers arrived. Fu Yi, dressed in a black suit with a white shirt underneath, gracefully made his way through the group, creating a path.
"Please make way."
"Mr. Fu?"
"Director Fu."
Born in the Capital City, Fu Yi was a top elite few didn’t recognize. As soon as he arrived, the crowd imdiately parted to create a pathway.
He entered following the path, raising a hand.
The police officers he brought with him imdiately pressed the people in the room to the ground.
Only then did he step out, the polished tip of his shoe casting a white circle as he walked to the deranged woman, using a handkerchief to lift the chin of the struggling woman on the floor.
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