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Chapter 434: Chapter 434: Making a comeback? (2)
Translator: ShinoJ
“Not to mention, she was pregnant. The child was the best bargaining chip, the tool to protect her. “Thomas, meeting you is the greatest luck of my life,”Cheng Qingyun said affectionately. Thomas was touched and hugged her tightly. The flight was delayed. The two of them waited in the waiting room for more than an hour. Thomas was about to go get a blanket for Cheng Qingyun when he ran into song Chen and Gu Manxi who were rushing over. Thomas recognized Gu Manxi who looked very similar to Cheng Qingyun. “What’s the matter?”Thomas stopped the two of them with an unfriendly tone. “Don’t hurt Qingyun. Come at me for everything.” Song Chen glanced at this American. It was truly rare. This guy was even more blind than I was in the past. During this period of time, Cheng Qingyun had been safe and sound under Thomas’protection. This time, they were going back to the United States. Only then did song Chen find the opportunity to meet them face to face and bring Gu Manxi along. Gu Manxi’s expression was anxious. “Little Golden Retriever, get out of the way. I have something to ask Cheng Qingyun.” Thomas was stunned. He asked, “What did you call me?” Gu Manxi glared at him. “Little Golden Retriever!” Thomas’handsome face looked as if he had been struck by lightning... This was his nickname when he was young. Only one person knew about it. When he was young, he came to China with Mrs. Ming to meet his relatives. He lived in a small town and often bullied the little girl in the master’s house. The little girl gave him the nickname “Little golden hair”because he was an American with blonde hair. This nickname... Thomas did not understand why Gu Manxi knew his nickname? Gu Manxi did not have time to talk nonsense with him. She walked quickly to Cheng Qingyun who was drinking coffee. Cheng Qingyun looked up. This woman was here. Cheng Qingyun said calmly, “I was forced to flee abroad by you. Are you here to provoke me?” Gu Manxi took a deep breath and said, “Where did you get the ruby necklace? Or, you were the thief who broke into my house and stole my savings and jewelry!” Cheng Qingyun raised the corner of her mouth and smiled mockingly. Cheng Qingyun only found out in the past few days that the owner of the house she stole was Gu Manxi’s home. She could only sigh. However, Cheng Qingyun did not regret stealing. With the money she stole back then, she could finally eat meat for a month. It was a pity that the rest of the money was stolen by her mother to gamble. “Of course it wasn’t me.”Cheng Qingyun smiled. “I just happened to pick it up.” More than ten years had passed. Back then, there were no surveillance cameras and no evidence. who could prove that she stole anything? Gu Manxi’s eyes turned red. “You’re lying!” Cheng Qingyun shrugged and glanced at song Chen and Thomas from the corner of her eye, she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, “I’m not lying — look at you, are you angry? “Do you know that when you took song Chen away from me, I was a hundred times angrier than you are now? Why Don’t you just die?” Cheng Qingyun would never admit that she had stolen something. Cheng Qingyun hated Gu Manxi. Gu Manxi was like a mirror that made Cheng Qingyun look ugly. She admired Gu Manxi’s expression with satisfaction. Her eyes were filled with tears, her shoulders were trembling, and she looked so pitiful. No wonder song Chen was so mesmerized. Splash — Gu Manxi couldn’t help but spill the coffee on the table onto Cheng Qingyun. The coffee was warm, and it dripped onto Cheng Qingyun’s clothes along her face. Cheng Qingyun pretended to be scared out of her wits. “What... What are you doing!” ”
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