After Smashing the Mistress's French Window, the Scumbag Went Crazy
by A Skinny Person Who Doesn't Get Fat By Eating
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On Women's Day, I was planning to move to an apartment closer to the company, but my boyfriend said that he was busy with a big client. I was sweating profusely while moving boxes, and my cousin, who usually disliked me, said to me strangely: "Hey, hey, you are here carrying your luggage? Where is your boyfriend?" "I have been sleeping with you for seven years, and you are not married. If I were you, I would have killed you." I was tired of seeing her face, and I really didn't bother to talk to her. I smiled and turned to throw away the trash, only to find a particularly familiar car parked in front of my neighbor's house. I thought my boyfriend wanted to surprise me? As soon as the corners of her mouth curved a little, my cousin pointed at the luxury car and clicked her tongue. "Look at Su Yao, she's not richer than your boyfriend, so you're still helping her out. You deserve to be oppressed by others in your life." I stared at the car, dialed a hidden short number with a few clicks of my finger. "Bring more people and dismantle the car for me."
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