Chapter 88: Chapter 78: Little Bitch, Let Go!
Even if Jiang Ruan suppressed herself, remained calm, she couldn’t help but break down when she said these words.
The more she spoke, the more agitated she became, her chest heaving violently, as those dark and desperate painful memories rushed out from the depths of her mind, tearing at her soul.
They pulled her back to those painful years in an instant.
There were times back then when she really wanted to die.
More than once.
She thought, if she died, she’d be free from her completely.
"You gambled away money, a full three million, and when you couldn’t pay it back, you sold me to them, let them use me to make money."
Her eyes were red, her hand clutching her chest, tears welling up in her eyes, her face full of hatred.
"Fang Cui, do you think I don’t remember anything? I haven’t looked for you, and you dare to come here and make trouble, dare to come ask me for money, do you have no shame?"
Facing her barrage of accusations, a flash of panic crossed Fang Cui’s face, but it was quickly replaced by ruthlessness.
"What nonsense are you talking about, when did I ever do that to you."
"You wretched thing, how dare you talk to me like that, wasn’t I good enough to you? So what if we ate from the same bowl as a dog, that’s still food for people."
"Heh." Jiang Ruan was so angry at her shamelessness that she let out a cold laugh, knowing that talking more with this vicious woman was useless.
Jiang Ruan collected her emotions, her voice cold: "Speak up, who sent you here?"
Fang Cui froze, a trace of nervousness flickered in her eyes, she raised her chin: "I don’t know what you’re talking about."
"What do you mean who sent me here."
"Let go of me right now, or I’ll report you for kidnapping when I get out!"
Fang Cui shouted.
But Jiang Ruan was no longer the weak and easily bullied Jiang Ruan of the past.
She took a few steps to Fang Cui, reached out and grabbed her hair, her hand using force, making tears of pain come to Fang Cui’s eyes as she cursed: "Chen Miao, you little bitch, it hurts like hell, let go already."
But Jiang Ruan acted like she didn’t hear, her small face full of cruelty: "I’ll ask you one more time, who sent you here?"
"Who told you I’m Chen Miao?"
Fang Cui shouted: "I guessed it myself."
"I recognized you from the photo."
"Impossible."
"Do you think I would believe your nonsense?" Jiang Ruan sneered: "When I left Jiang City, I weighed less than seventy pounds, can you imagine? I was seventeen, five foot three, and only weighed sixty-eight pounds, like skin and bones."
Fang Cui was speechless.
She gritted her teeth: "I raised you, I’d recognize you even if you turned to ash."
"You little bitch, let go!"
Fang Cui struggled, but her legs and hands were tied.
Jiang Ruan pressed her hair back, causing a cry of pain, she leaned close to Fang Cui: "All thanks to you, Fang Cui."
"Swallowed up my parents’ property, all the money they left, abused me for over ten years, made me your servant, free to beat and scold."
"You’re really such a good aunt."
When she finished speaking, Jiang Ruan flung Fang Cui’s hair away and took a few steps back.
Disgusted by her filth, Jiang Ruan flicked her hand, looking coldly at Fang Cui: "No matter who sent you, tell her if she’s got the guts to face me openly, taking such despicable actions behind the scenes is truly disgusting."
Hearing this, seeing her about to leave, Fang Cui panicked: "Chen Miao, aren’t you afraid I’ll expose what happened back then?"
"You know how you paid back that three million, don’t you? If I reveal it, can you still be a big star like now?"
Seeing Jiang Ruan stop her steps, Fang Cui’s eyes lit up, and she quickly continued.
"Chen Miao, as long as you give me money, I want twenty million, just give me the money, and I promise to return to Jiang City tomorrow, and never come looking for trouble with you again."