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Chapter 392: 397: Slap Slap Slap



“Isn’t your name engraved on the back of your watch? Just check if there’s a name on the back and you’ll know!” Beiming Lingyun said casually.

Beiming Shasha’s face suddenly turned ugly, wondering why she had a feeling that the watch in the maid’s hand was her own.

Huangfu Ye gave a cold huff. Before Beiming Shasha could move, he snatched the watch from the maid’s hand, flipped it over, and tossed it to a curious woman nearby. She examined it carefully, “It really is Miss Nine’s name engraved on it.”

“Let me see… Indeed, it is. This poor lady has truly been wronged.”

“This young lady is a guest of Jade Garden, and she was accused of stealing a priceless watch, this is too…”

“…”

Beiming Shasha’s face turned an instant grey, and Rong Pinyan’s complexion also changed. Ever the plotter, she never expected to be capsized in the gutter one day.

Gu Qingxin lifted the corner of her lips coldly, “Isn’t Miss Beiming supposed to keep her promise now? I believe Miss Beiming will not wrong people, nor break her word, right?”

Gu Qingxin echoed Beiming Shasha’s words back at her.

Having Beiming Shasha bow down to Gu Qingxin was even more unbearable than killing her!

She couldn’t understand how a perfect plan turned around at the last moment!

Before Rong Pinyan could react, Beiming Shasha had already shouted, “I will not kneel to such a lowlife! I would rather die!”

Beiming Shasha turned and pushed through the crowd, running toward the exit of the banquet hall…

Rong Pinyan felt a chill in her heart. The banquet room was filled with dignitaries. Her daughter’s antics had thoroughly ruined her reputation among high society!

Reputation is the most important thing for a woman, even if Beiming Shasha is the young mistress of the Beiming Family, no respectable family would want such a daughter-in-law!

Rong Pinyan hated Gu Qingxin and Huangfu Ye fiercely. Blaming everyone but herself, she never thought of her own initial intention to harm others, and now was just swallowing her own bitter pill…

Gu Qingxin did not expect Beiming Shasha to really kneel and apologize to her. Turning to Beiming Lingyun, she politely said, “Old Master, I should be going now.”

“I’ll have Lieyan take you home. Don’t take the earlier incident to heart, I will discipline my unworthy granddaughter.” Beiming Lingyun felt that Beiming Shasha had brought it upon herself.

“No need to bother, I have to leave as well. I’ll take Miss Gu.” Huangfu Ye interjected immediately.

Gu Qingxin followed Huangfu Ye out of the villa. Beiming Han’s private car was already waiting there. The driver opened the door and Gu Qingxin got in.

Beiming Han stretched his long arm and held her in his arms. Seeing her sullen face, he furrowed his eyebrows, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

Gu Qingxin stared wide-eyed at him, wondering why the first thing he always did when they met was to kiss her.

Nonetheless, she had to admit that his kisses had significantly brightened her mood.

She knew that when Beiming Shasha had framed her for theft earlier, Huangfu Ye had stood up for her. It must have been Beiming Han’s idea—only he could command Huangfu Ye.

Her cell phone rang. Glancing down, she saw it was a call from Lin Yin. She wanted to take the call immediately from Beiming Han’s arms, but the man stopped her.


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