Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 274 Who is your family?

"let me go."

Shen Qianhe's voice was as cold as ice, and every word was clear, "Otherwise I would have called for help."

She raised her head to look at Ye Xiangan, her long fluffy curly hair rose and fell with her movements, her beautiful butterfly bones were faintly visible between her hair, wild and charming.

Ye Xiangan raised his eyebrows slightly, still looking cynical.

"Don't be angry. After all, we are a family now."

"Who is your family?"

A trace of disgust flashed across Shen Qianhe's eyes, and his voice suddenly rose, "Hurry up and let go of me, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Ye Xiangan stared at her angry face, her beautiful features seemed even more vivid because of her anger.

He snorted and let go of her wrist, but still stood in front of her, his eyes lingering on her face.

"My uncle is now a vegetable. You must be lonely in this long night. Why don't you come with me?"

Shen Qianhe glanced at him coldly, "If you are sick, go to the hospital, don't come out and embarrass yourself."

Ye Xiangan didn't care. Instead, he leaned over to get close to her face, breathing warmly and provocatively, "Don't be like this. After all, we have been together before. Although you can't be my wife in the future, I am also good to my mistress, and I promise to make you live a good life..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Qianhe curled his lips, took a step back, raised his hand to cover his nose, and said with disgust, "Did you forget to brush your teeth when you went out this morning? Why does your mouth stink so bad?"

"I......"

Ye Xiang'an choked and took a step back unconfidently, but when he saw Shen Qianhe's smug smile, he immediately reacted and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Shen Qianhe fanned the air in front of her, grabbed the perfume in her bag and sprayed it into the air three times, her nostrils flaring, "Disinfect it, so that I won't get stained with your stench and fume my husband when I get home."

"Shen Qianhe, don't refuse my toast and drink the wine for punishment!"

"Just you?"

She glanced at him and said, "My nephew, my advice is, before you threaten someone, brush your teeth more often, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced."

Ye Xiangan's face turned pale with anger because of her words. He gritted his teeth and said, "How long do you think you can be so arrogant? The Xie family is in chaos now. How long can you, an outsider, hold out?"

"How long I can hold on is my business, you don't need to worry about it. But you, a stinky salted fish who idles around all day and lives off the Xie family, do you really think you can make some waves?"

A sinister look flashed across the man's eyes. He stared at Shen Qianhe with a raised corner of his mouth, "Tsk, my aunt is still so sharp-tongued."

Shen Qianhe raised his chin slightly, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly condensed, "Ye Xiangan, I advise you to be more obedient and stop humiliating yourself."

After saying that, she ignored him and turned to leave. Before she could take a step, Ye Xiangan blocked her way.

His arms were across her face, his eyes dark, "Do you really think I don't know that you tampered with the video of the wedding day?"

Shen Qianhe was very disdainful of his threat and was too lazy to even look at him.

The slender tip of the high-heeled shoe slowly rose up and crushed Ye Xiangan's shiny leather shoes with such force that he couldn't help but gasp.

"What can you do to me if you know? Where's the evidence?"

Ye Xiangan's expression became even uglier, but he forced himself to sneer, with a self-righteous tone in his voice.

"So, you did that because you loved me, right? You didn't want to watch me marry another woman, so you did that."

Shen Qianhe laughed speechlessly.

It seems that if I don't teach this Pu Xinnan a lesson today, he will really treat himself as a dish.

So, she took a deep breath to adjust her breathing, then rolled up her sleeves, put her hands on her hips, and spoke passionately to Ye Xiangan:

"Ye Xiang'an, I love your mother's big head ghost, but I love you less than I love a toilet brush. At least it knows how to clean itself after poking shit! Unlike you, you only know how to spray shit when you open your mouth."

"You don't think you can make me blush and my heart beat fast just by saying a few dirty words? I suggest you read more books and stop learning dirty things in the gutter. If your brain is useless, you can donate it to a hot pot restaurant and sell it as brain flower!"

"you......"

Ye Xiangan pointed his finger directly at Shen Qianhe. He was so angry that his chest heaved violently, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Shen Qianhe's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped the hand that was pointing at him. The force was neither light nor heavy, but it was full of intimidation.

"What do you mean? If you dare to look at me like that again, I won't mind gouging out your eyes for you!"

Ye Xiangan's face turned pale, his lips moved, and he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Shen Qianhe, can you not speak so dirty? You are from a famous family after all, is this the upbringing your mother taught you since you were a child?"

Shen Qianhe shook off the broken hair, "Dirty words are just auxiliary words that help me vent my emotions. They have nothing to do with the upbringing my mother taught me since I was a child. Unlike you, you are dirty from the inside out, from top to bottom."

"Shen Qianhe!"

"Auntie is here!"

Ye Xiangan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, with veins bulging on his forehead. He suddenly raised his hand, raised his palm, and was about to slap Shen Qianhe in the face.

"Oh, do you want to hit me in public?"

Shen Qianhe did not dodge or evade, but instead raised his head slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for people around her to hear clearly.

Ye Xiang'an was stunned, his movements frozen in mid-air. Before he could react, he saw Shen Qianhe raised his hand high and slapped him hard in the face.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound of a slap exploded in the air, with such force that Ye Xiangan staggered.

Half of his face suddenly felt burning with pain, his ears were buzzing, and his vision went dark.

The diners around turned their heads to look over here, and whispers broke out one after another.

Some people were pointing and talking, some were covering their mouths and laughing, and some were taking out their phones to secretly take pictures. The scene became a little chaotic.

Ye Xiangan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and his whole face was frighteningly gloomy.

"Shen Qianhe, you dare to hit me."

"I'm going to hit you, you disrespectful bastard!"

Ye Xiangan stared at Shen Qianhe, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Seeing Ye Xiangan's face turning green with anger, Shen Qianhe couldn't help but add fuel to the fire.

She stuck out her tongue and said in a very provocative tone, "Hit me if you dare~ Come on, hit me~ Come on, come on!"

Ye Xiangan was a little excited. He clenched his fists and was about to rush forward, but he heard a cold rebuke from behind.

"stop!"