I Wish She Was a Materialistic Woman
I Wish She Was a Materialistic Woman
Qiao Anxin was stunned. Looking up and seeing Mo Yesi's disgusted expression, she felt as if her thoughts had been seen through by him. In front of him, she had no place to hide.
This feeling was like being stripped naked in public.
Angry and humiliated, she flew into a rage. "My love is worthless? What about Qiao Mianmian? Even if I like your status, do you think Qiao Mianmian isn't like me? I'm greedy for glory, but Qiao Mianmian isn't?
"She's not materialistic? She married you not long after knowing you. If it wasn't for your status, do you think she'd like you?"
Hearing this, Mo Yesi turned to look at Qiao Mianmian. The man's cold eyes instantly warmed up, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He said in an affectionate and gentle tone, "I wish she was a materialistic woman. If she likes me because of my identity and status, then I'll be at ease."
"W-What did you say?"
Qiao Anxin's pale face was filled with shock.
She wondered if she'd heard wrongly.
Mo Yesi tidied Qiao Mianmian's hair and said gently, "If she likes my status, as long as the Mo family doesn't fall, as long as I continue to be the Chairman of the Mo Corporation, she won't leave me.
"So, I hope she's a materialistic woman. That way, I won't have to worry about her leaving me."
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
Chairman Mo, are you sure Qiao Anxin won't be angered to death by you?
Anyway, if she was Qiao Anxin, she would definitely vomit blood and die on the spot.
"Y-You actually… Are you crazy?" Qiao Anxin's eyes widened in disbelief.
In her opinion, Mo Yesi was possessed.
Otherwise, why would he say such a thing?
He must be crazy.
Mo Yesi turned to look at Qiao Anxin's pale face. "You've set Mianmian up again and again. I wanted to teach you a lesson, but you've already suffered the consequences. I don't have to do anything anymore."
With that, Mo Yesi turned to Qiao Mianmian and whispered, "You've already seen her, there's no need to waste more time here. Let's go."
Qiao Mianmian nodded. "Mm."
She came here to find out what Qiao Anxin wanted to tell her before she died.
Now, she knew.
Qiao Anxin's hatred for her wouldn't diminish even at the moment before she died.
But this was no longer important to Qiao Mianmian.
Now that Qiao Anxin was dying, these things were even less important.
They turned around and left.
At the door, Qiao Anxin suddenly screamed. "Qiao Mianmian, you'll die a terrible death. You'll die a terrible death. I won't let you off. I won't let you off even as a ghost."
Qiao Mianmian stopped in her tracks before continuing to walk out.
Qiao Anxin was still yelling in the ward.
"Qiao Mianmian, I hate you, I hate you!"
"Ahhh, Qiao Mianmian, you slut."