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Chapter 162: Kick Over This Bloody Love Triangle (8)

After this day, Qin Yan went out more and more frequently.

Bu Shi'an said nothing about it. He just silently sent the photo in his hand to a contact and kept plotting something with someone on his phone.

On the other hand, Ye Ruobing has recently been frequently checking the Moments that Xie Wancheng posted according to the Bu Shi'an Plan, which is visible only to her.

The more she turned the pages, the more emotional she became, and the more emotional she became, the more resentful she became towards her husband.

Unlike the original story line, this time her emotions got seriously out of control several times, and Qin Yan appeared by her side in time.

Everyone did their job for three days, and then the old man's birthday party arrived.

In a manor villa decorated in Chinese style, a group of brightly dressed people gathered in groups of three or five to chat.

The moment Xie Wancheng followed Fang Xingyu here, she decisively chose to stay away from the crowd and went to the guest room to rest on the pretext of feeling unwell.

When Bu Shian received the news that she was OK, he immediately left the crowd and exchanged greetings under the pretext of touching up his makeup, then turned around and started a live broadcast on his mobile phone in the corner.

The live broadcast title is also simple.

[Let me show you the scale of birthday banquets for elders in wealthy families.]

Live broadcasts with this title rarely appeared on online platforms, and Bu Shian quietly invested a lot in Douyin.

Two minutes into the live broadcast, a large number of curious netizens joined in.

Because there is a lot of cooperation between the birthday family and her mother's family, the Gu family.

Bu Shian just told his parents that he wanted to make a name for himself on the Internet by live-streaming the birthday party.

They were still traveling abroad, so they immediately called their son who was handling affairs at the company and asked him to contact the family.

Since the biggest partner has spoken, the family certainly cannot refuse this small request.

When the host saw Bu Shian coming back with a cell phone, he immediately sent the housekeeper to lead the way and explain.

In this way, Bu Shian started the live broadcast openly.

Not only did they broadcast live the several luxury cars on the parking lot, but they also broadcast the layout of the venue and the self-service drinks and beverages.

The extremely luxurious scenes made it impossible for netizens who entered the live broadcast to leave.

For a moment, the comments in the barrage were full of envy and jokes.

In order to continue to attract people, Bu Shian generously gave out large lucky bags.

In this way, her live broadcast room not only attracts people, but also keeps them.

The preliminary work was ready, and Bu Shi'an looked at the housekeeper leading the way in front and mentioned it casually.

"Why don't I see my Chengcheng? Didn't Grandpa Liu invite her to his birthday party?"

When the housekeeper who was leading the way heard this, he immediately explained to his master.

"Madam Qin, are you talking about Madam Fang? She might not have gotten enough rest. Not long after arriving here, she said she was feeling unwell and went to the guest room to rest."

"Oh, I see. I've been broadcasting this for a long time now. Let me go to the guest room to see my dearest daughter. I'll also let the people in the live studio see the temporary guest room you've prepared for the guests."

"Okay, Madam Qin, come over here and watch your step."

"For the old man's birthday party, our Liu family has been preparing for a long time."

"Not only did they put a lot of thought into the banquet, but the guest rooms prepared for the guests to rest were also meticulously decorated."

The two of them chatted like this as they walked upstairs away from the noisy crowd.

Bu Shian took the time to look at the number of people in the live broadcast room, and silently cast another wave of Doujia.

The more people there are, the better. Otherwise, how can we make things bigger?

Everything was ready, and she sent a message to Xie Wancheng.

No rhetoric, just a simple 1.

Upstairs at this time.

Xie Wancheng was in the guest room, listening to the knock on the door outside, her heart pounding.

Having died once, she knew very well that with the catalysis of the past few days, as long as this door was opened, she would definitely face that madman Ye Ruobing.

She held her phone tightly, looking at the two chat boxes at the top, and her hand subconsciously touched the amulet she had received a few days ago.

She had no idea how capable the man who was using her best friend's body was.

But the other party was able to come here, knew all the previous information, and also mentioned some reincarnation and quick travel mission. It seems that he should be more powerful than ordinary people like them.

As Xie Wancheng was thinking this, two message alerts rang out from the phone in her hand.

A Yu: Cheng'er, I'm outside the guest room. I'll take care of everything.

Jin'er: 1.

Xie Wancheng took a deep breath, decisively turned on the recording on her phone, and put it into the inner pocket that she had specially sewn into the layered hem of her dress.

Then, she yanked open the door that had been ringing for five minutes.

Ye Ruobing, who was knocking on the door, was caught off guard and leaned forward and swayed.

After she steadied herself, she looked at Xie Wancheng, whose expression was cold, and immediately began to cry.

"Ms. Xie, you are already married, why are you still seducing my husband?"

"Do you know how much I love him..."

Xie Wancheng watched her exaggerated performance and realized that she should say something softly to guide her.

But having been murdered once, she really couldn't show any patience towards the woman in front of her.

Fortunately, Ye Ruobing was so engrossed in her crying that she had the opportunity to look around carefully and soon found Fang Xingyu in the shadow of the corner.

Meeting her husband's gaze, she finally suppressed her impatience and nausea and began to cooperate with Ye Ruobing's performance.

"Excuse me, ma'am. I'm married now. You should address me as Mrs. Fang instead of Miss Xie."

"Besides, who is your husband? I don't remember anyone in my relationships having a wife who looks like you."

Ye Ruobing, who was crying and complaining about her misfortune, her husband's infidelity and the interference of a third party, stopped breathing when she heard this.

He raised his tear-stained face and looked at the expressionless woman in front of him. It was like punching cotton, and a feeling of powerlessness and anger rose from his heart.

She had been worried and suspicious about this matter for so many days, but the other party just said that he didn't know her.

The blood rushed to her head, and Ye Ruobing's haggard face, which couldn't be concealed by her foundation, instantly changed color. Her cheeks flushed as she glared at Xie Wancheng.

"Xie Wancheng, why are you pretending to be so noble here?"

"My husband is Liu Ming. He has the homemade couple's bracelet you posted on WeChat Moments. I don't believe you don't know him!"

Facing Ye Ruobing who was yelling in anger, Xie Wancheng glanced at Fang Xingyu at the corner calmly.

When I looked away, I just caught a glimpse of Bu Shian who appeared on the other side, holding his cell phone and a little distance away from here.

Very good, everyone is almost here, we can start to lead this scene to the climax.

Xie Wancheng's eyes lit up, but his face showed a thoughtful expression.

"Liu Ming? I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"Oh, I remembered."

"He's a friend of my husband Fang Xingyu. We were roommates in college. Since we both came from wealthy families in City A, we seemed to have a decent relationship."

"If you look at it that way, I can be considered to know him. As for the couple's bracelet you mentioned."

Xie Wancheng paused here deliberately, and saw Bu Shian getting closer and closer from the corner of his eye, so he deliberately raised his voice.

"I only had one pair of homemade couple bracelets that I shared on my Moments. My husband lost his while he was living on campus, so I threw mine away as well."

"Mrs. Liu said that your husband has the couple's bracelet I posted. Does this mean that the one my husband lost was stolen by your husband?"