When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

Chapter 250 Who doesn’t have a story?



Chapter 250 Who doesn’t have a story?

She sat back on the sofa, picked up the strawberry cake on the table, took a bite and put it into her mouth. The sweet taste seemed to awaken the lost part of her memory.

Suddenly, Chu He felt the air in the room was stuffy.

My head was buzzing as I sat on the sofa. My mind was full of images of Xiao Cheng as a teenager, which gradually became clearer...

Just then, there were two knocks on the door and it was pushed open from the outside.

Sister Fang walked in, she lifted her hair and kept smiling.

"Do you mind if I call you sister-in-law?"

Chu He's thoughts were interrupted by Sister Fang, and her breathing finally became smoother.

She responded with a smile.

"Of course I don't mind."

Hearing this, Sister Fang's hearty laughter echoed in the room.

As Sister Fang spoke, she pulled over a chair and sat down opposite Chu He.

She lit a cigarette and took a puff gracefully. Her movements were smooth and flowing, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Chu He had always felt that women who smoked had a casual and free-spirited air.

Today she finally witnessed the charm of a mature woman.

Sister Fang blew out a perfect smoke ring. Amidst the smoke, her eyes were very seductive, yet without any worldly air at all.

Even she, a woman, couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I have to say that Sister Fang is indeed a versatile and graceful beauty.

She was wondering why the women around Xiao Cheng were so outstanding in certain aspects.

Just like Sina before, and Sister Fang in front of him.

I couldn't help but feel a little curious. What is the relationship between her and Xiao Cheng?

If they are the boss and the employees, they should call him Boss or Mr. Xiao just like those people outside.

But her name is Acheng?

Sister Fang saw the suspicion in Chu He's eyes and laughed twice.

"Don't get me wrong. My relationship with Acheng is not what you think. I treat him as my younger brother, so you don't have to be on guard against me. My husband and Acheng were close friends, but he's no longer with us."

Sister Fang sighed softly, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.

She went on to say, "My husband lost everything in a business war and ended up insolvent, owing billions to the bank. He didn't have the courage and determination that Ah Cheng had, so he chose an extreme way to end his life."

Chu He's face flushed after hearing this. She said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Sister Fang, I didn't know you..."

"Nothing much. Everyone has a story to tell."

Sister Fang's words seemed to include another person.

Chu He asked tentatively: "That opponent is..."

Before she could finish, Sister Fang interrupted her with a hint of relief in her tone.

"Yes, it's Acheng."

Chu He found it incredible. How could she be so calm, as if she was telling someone else's story.

I couldn't help but ask again: "Don't you hate him?"

"Hate, of course I shouldn't. Xiao Cheng is a man of ruthless determination. Once he strikes, he leaves no room for maneuver. I wanted to kill him at first, but then I thought, they're in finance, and they're playing with money and lives. Everyone gambles with their lives. Ah Cheng is a man who values ​​friendship. After my husband passed away, he hired a lawyer to help me get out of debt, and he's been taking care of me and the children. He's really helped me a lot. A few years ago, I returned to China to help him run some of his business here. So, slowly, trust built up between us, and we became more like family."

To be honest, Chu He was actually quite shocked.

On the one hand, Sister Fang was so frank with her and talked about such a private topic when they just met for the first time.

On the other hand, the Xiao Cheng described by others was completely different from the Xiao Cheng he had experienced.

She never expected that Xiao Cheng would be a man who put righteousness first.


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