Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 56 I Hate You

"Fuck!"

Chen Xiaobei felt as though he had been plunged into an ice cave. She couldn’t have figured out this melon is mine, could she?

Sure enough, Luo Qingcheng’s eyes were red, her sharp gaze filled with nothing but a profound sense of being wronged. She looked like she wanted to eat Chen Xiaobei alive. From the moment she first touched the First Love Melon, Luo Qingcheng had felt a vague sense of familiarity. It was only after she tasted it just now that she finally understood where that feeling came from.

Wasn’t this the exact fragrance of the melons from Chen Xiaobei’s patch?

Back when Chen Xiaobei was sucking the poison out for her, he had specifically used a watermelon rind to wipe her private area. Ever since then, her private area had carried that scent, and no amount of washing could get rid of it. And Chen Xiaobei was the only person who had ever touched her there.

There could only be one conclusion: Zhao Caixia’s watermelons were supplied by Chen Xiaobei. This bastard wasn’t a fortune-teller at all; he was just setting a trap for her.

The damned asshole!

You kissed my pussy, and then you turn around and scheme with Zhao Caixia against me?! How could Luo Qingcheng not feel wronged? How could she not be furious?

In an instant, Luo Qingcheng became like an enraged lioness. Grinding her teeth, her delicate fists clenched, she looked ready to pounce on Chen Xiaobei.

But how could Zhao Caixia let her cause trouble? Seeing this, she grabbed Luo Qingcheng’s hand and barked, "Luo Qingcheng, you dare make a scene? Do you really think I won’t put you down?"

"AAAAAHHHH!"

"You bastards! All of you are bastards!"

"I’ll kill you all!" Luo Qingcheng shrieked, lunging at Zhao Caixia in a frenzy, her nails out.

Zhao Caixia’s eyes widened in surprise, but having come up from the streets, her reflexes were sharp. She seized Luo Qingcheng’s wrist and said coldly, "Luo Qingcheng, you’re forcing my hand. I’ll have to kill you today!"

When this woman’s temper flared, she wouldn’t hesitate to use a knife.

"Oh my God," Chen Xiaobei muttered, scared shitless. He vaulted onto the stage and snatched the watermelon knife out of her hand.

"What are you two doing? Can’t you calm down?"

"No!" the two women shouted in unison.

"Brother Bei, stay out of this! I have to teach her a lesson today," Zhao Caixia snarled like a rabid dog, baring her teeth and claws. "Who the hell does she think she is? Daring to mess with *my* Brother Bei? I’ll kill you!"

Luo Qingcheng was not to be outdone. Furious, she shrugged off her suit jacket, looking ready to fight to the bitter end.

"Come on! Who’s afraid of you?"

"Bring it on!"

Just like that, the two fierce women ignored Chen Xiaobei completely, glaring at each other as if the other had stolen her husband. In an instant, the crowd erupted into chaos.

"Damn, the icy CEO versus the tough broad from the streets! This is some juicy gossip!"

"Who’s that guy? He isn’t really involved with both of them, is he?"

"So bold! Daring to fuck Wei Long’s woman."

Rumors of all kinds began to fly, but everyone seemed to agree on one thing: Chen Xiaobei must be involved with both women, or things wouldn’t have escalated into a catfight like this.

Chen Xiaobei knew he couldn’t stay here. If he let them keep fighting, they would definitely attract Wei Long’s gang, and his identity would be exposed. With that thought, he threw caution to the wind. He grabbed Luo Qingcheng by her slender waist and hoisted her onto his shoulder.

"Chen Xiaobei! You bastard, put me down!" Luo Qingcheng shrieked, mortified and struggling nonstop.

"Stop making a fuss. I’ll explain later."

Then, Chen Xiaobei grabbed Zhao Caixia and dragged her into the supermarket as well. He didn’t put Luo Qingcheng down until they reached the second-floor office.

By now, Luo Qingcheng was disheveled, her eyes bloodshot. Shame, humiliation, and intense anger warred with her sense of grievance. The aura of the icy CEO was long gone. Zhao Caixia, in contrast, stood with her arms folded across her chest, a look on her face like she was enjoying the show.

"Chen Xiaobei, you have to give me an explanation, or I’m not finished with you!" Luo Qingcheng screamed.

"What do you want me to explain?" Chen Xiaobei asked, scratching his head. Ever since he’d met her, Luo Qingcheng had done nothing but yell at him, and his own expression began to darken.

Pointing at Zhao Caixia, Luo Qingcheng demanded, "You... you could have partnered with me! Why did you choose her?!" She started shouting and scratching at him, nearly ripping his T-shirt. "You’re just a bastard! You just wanted to see me humiliated, didn’t you? Didn’t you?"

Seeing her so distraught, Chen Xiaobei actually felt a pang of regret. But he didn’t know how to explain. He couldn’t just say, ’Because I want to fuck you,’ could he? The situation was incredibly awkward.

Zhao Caixia couldn’t stand it anymore. "Luo Qingcheng, are you insane? Why should my Brother Bei partner with you?" With brazen confidence, the woman snatched Chen Xiaobei’s arm. "I’m the one who keeps Brother Bei warm. Who the hell are you?"

"Shit!" Chen Xiaobei’s heart skipped a beat.

Luo Qingcheng stared, completely dumbfounded. She pointed a trembling finger at the two of them. "You two..."

"That’s right!" Zhao Caixia said shamelessly. "I let Brother Bei fuck me a long time ago. And even if I’m just his little bitch, that’s still better than an outsider like you, right? Tell me, given that, why should he partner with you? Besides, I split the profits with Brother Bei seventy-thirty. I’m happy to make money for him!"

Pointing at Luo Qingcheng’s stunned face, Zhao Caixia sneered, "What’s wrong? Not convinced? Then let Brother Bei fuck you, too! After he does, he might even treat you better than me!"

Faced with Zhao Caixia’s despicable demeanor, Luo Qingcheng was completely overwhelmed. Helpless, she could only turn her fury back on Chen Xiaobei.

"Chen Xiaobei, I’ll kill you!" she cried, throwing herself into his arms, her defenses utterly shattered. "Sob... you bastard! You kissed my pussy, but you still partnered with Zhao Caixia! Are you even a man? Why do you bully me? I hate you so much! Sob... sob..."

After screaming her heart out, Luo Qingcheng stopped fighting. She just clung to Chen Xiaobei, sobbing uncontrollably. All her life, her pride had been immense; she had never lost like this before.

The most crucial point was that Chen Xiaobei would even sleep with a whore like Zhao Caixia. So why had he been so respectful to her in the watermelon patch? Did that mean she was even less attractive than that slut Zhao Caixia?

Luo Qingcheng’s heart was in turmoil, a tumultuous mix of emotions that made her feel like she could die from the pain.

This time, Chen Xiaobei was completely floored. He had only wanted to teach her a lesson, to knock her arrogance down a peg. He never imagined it would hurt her so deeply.

"Uh, look, please stop crying. What if I apologize? Will that help?" he said softly, grasping her shoulders.

But he never expected what came next.

SLAP—

Luo Qingcheng suddenly slapped him across the face. "Chen Xiaobei, I will never forgive you for this! I hate you!"

With that, she covered her face and ran out, weeping.