My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

Du Qingyu really wanted to ask Beichuan, what he found so appealing about Su Hongxing.

Ye Qilan had repeatedly bent the rules for Su Hongxing, and Beichuan had also harbored inappropriate thoughts about Su Hongxing. This situation was unprecedented.

“This is my personal matter, what does it have to do with you?!” Beichuan leaned forward, glaring at Du Qingyu: “Do you think doing this will make me grateful? Du Qingyu, this will only make me think that you have stooped so low that there’s no hope for redemption…”

“Beichuan, you bastard!!” Du Qingyu was furious, her hand about to slap him.

Beichuan caught her hand in time, his lips curling with icy disdain: “You think my face is there for anyone to touch? Slut!”

With a swift jerk, he pushed Du Qingyu away.

Putting on his sunglasses, Beichuan got up gracefully, looking down at Du Qingyu with cold eyes: “I wonder what Qilan would do if he knew you were planning to harm Su Hongxing. Should I tell him?”

Du Qingyu’s face turned livid, she roared defiantly: “You think you’re above everyone else? Coveting a friend’s wife, only a morally bankrupt scion like you could stoop so low!”

It was loathsome! Had Beichuan not done such things in the past?

“That’s where we differ. I ask for it, and you take it without asking. If Qilan is willing to give, I take. But in your case, even if Qilan doesn’t want to give, you try to seduce his stepson, don’t you?!” After saying this, Beichuan kicked a chair over, threw down enough money, and walked off nonchalantly.

Left alone facing the wreckage, Du Qingyu was seething with fury.

She originally had full confidence that Beichuan would cooperate with her to get Su Hongxing.

Who would have thought it would be the opposite, this scum Beichuan actually showed her such an attitude.

After a while, Du Qingyu finally managed to calm her emotions. If she couldn’t sway Beichuan, she could try to manipulate Su Hongxing instead.

She first called Xiaole, and upon knowing that Su Hongxing was the only one at the villa, she felt relieved and went in.

As soon as Su Hongxing saw Du Qingyu, she knew nothing good would happen.

Du Qingyu gracefully sat on the sofa, peeling an apple for Su Hongxing.

Su Hongxing didn’t take it, “You can eat it yourself, I’m afraid it might be poisoned.”

A woman’s heart can be the most poisonous of all, especially jealous women, you always have to be on guard.

Du Qingyu laughed: “Look at what you’re saying. We are both women, both victims. I heard you got hurt and came to visit you. To be honest, I also sympathize with you. You may not know…”

She deliberately trailed off, trying to provoke Su Hongxing to ask.

Unfortunately, Su Hongxing was not easy to handle and didn’t rise to her bait.

“This morning, I overheard Qilan and Beichuan talking about you, and I became suspicious. You probably don’t know that Beichuan is quite a womanizer, changing women as often as his clothes. He also has a particular taste, getting involved with women who are already taken. In the past, he has been interested in a few of Qilan’s girlfriends, who Qilan handed over without any hesitation. This time was even more outrageous, knowing that you are Qilan’s lawful wife, he actually demanded you from Qilan, saying he wanted you for anight…”

As Du Qingyu continued to ramble on, Su Hongxing’s heart steadily sunk.

As it turned out, her dream was about the future. She had hoped those things weren’t real, but what was Du Qingyu talking about?