195: C195 Bitch!

C195 Bitch!

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She hung up.

Tang Chengguo stared at the phone in disbelief.

She actually hung up on him again!

Tian Meng came over, "Ms Tang, who is it this time?"

"It's nothing. A madman."

"Oh..."

Tian Meng scratched her head. There was still a madman who would call?

...

Some people were happily preparing for the birthday banquet while others were hiding in a dark corner, shivering. They were like rats in a stinky pool. They were dirty and dirty, and they were full of hatred from head to toe.

After Qu Wanqian was hidden, the public's attention on her had also been reducing day by day. Initially, there were still fans who remembered her, but as time passed, she no longer appeared in the public view. The fans also started to fan other people, and no one remembered her anymore.

Now, the only ones who remembered her were the relatives of CEO Xue's original husband, and the son of CEO Xue's original husband. They would come to Qu Wanqian's room every day to splash paint, feces, sulfuric acid, and their spirit to torture her.

She called the police, but they had already notified the police. Everyone knew that it was Qu Wanqian who had interfered with the original marriage that caused the other party to die of depression. In addition, the original relatives expressed that they would not harm her life. It would only torture her mentally over and over again.

Physical torture was too easy for her. She should be tortured mentally every day!

"This bunch of bitches! Want to hide me? Dream on! Wait for me, wait for me to find another backer, then I'll trample all of you under my feet! I will let all of you get raped! I will never be able to raise my head for the rest of my life, Tang Qingge slut! Tang Mengqian slut!"

Qu Wanqian hid in the corner of the room. She had not changed her clothes for a long time. Dispersion Her face was haggard and her body was bloated. Her hand was still tightly holding the expired bread. Her eye sockets were deeply sunken. There were dark circles under her eyes and her hair was messy and withered. She looked around with a pair of shiny black eyes. It was as if there were people around her that wanted to harm her.

Two knocks on the door were heard. She screamed sharply and knocked on the iron door repeatedly. The sound of iron bars hitting the iron door stimulated her nerves and made her scream non-stop.

The stinky feces came in from the bottom of the door. She retreated in fear and grabbed her hair with both hands. She cried and screamed like a crazy person.

"Bad guy! Get lost! I'm not afraid of you! "

" When I find someone to back me up, I'll put all the shit on your heads! "

She was shouting and yelling inside the house. The people hired to splash sh * t every day left after they finished their work. They even went downstairs to get a salary of 300 yuan. She thought to herself that there was no better job in this world than this.

Qu Wanqian lay on the ground and let out a terrifying laugh. Her eyes stared fixedly at the door and laughed crazily, "You are all afraid of me, right?! I knew you were definitely afraid of me, hahaha..."

She laid on the ground and soon burst into tears from laughing.

The living room was messy and dirty, and there was a foul smell in the air. The television hanging on the wall was broadcasting the latest headlines for inquiries, "The Tang Corporation's president, Mr. Tang Chengguo, will be holding a birthday banquet at the end of this month. It was reported that... Miss Tang Mengqian, Tang Chengguo's daughter, will perform a piano piece for Director Tang at the birthday banquet..."

Qu Wanqian's eyes were fixed on the television screen. On the television screen, Tang Mengqian's photo was displayed on the screen in the north. She had a smile on her face and was gentle and quiet.

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