"Sister, I didn't expect you to attend such a charity dinner. I always thought that the word charity would not have any connection with you, my sister."

Just as Han Zhiqing was standing in the entrance with a glass of wine, drinking lightly, Han Zhiwei's provocative voice broke into her ears at this time.

The movement of letting her drink drinks paused at this time, then she bent her thin lips and raised her eyes, facing Han Zhiwei's jealous look.

Facing Han Zhiqing, who could be calm and at any time in front of her, and did her own things, Han Zhiwei felt increasingly unwilling to accept her.

Why can such a woman who doesn't care about anyone get the favor of Mo Junhao?

Tonight, all the focus that originally belonged to her was taken away by Han Zhiqing. The woman who was originally standing beside Mo Junhao should be her Han Zhiwei.

She was unwilling to give up. Originally, she was Mo Junhao's girlfriend, and she brought him to Han's house.

But because of Han Zhiqing's appearance, she snatched everything from her.

The man she wanted the most was snatched away by Han Zhiqing. Why should this bitch woman with nothing bet, and what qualifications did she have to snatch her?

The more I thought about it, the more I became unwilling to accept it. The humiliation I had just suffered in front of Ji Zechen was also transferred to Han Zhiqing at this time.

The jealous look was a little unwilling to accept, and it emanated from Han Zhiwei's eyes. The mean words were welcomed by Han Zhiwei's chuckling.

Seeing her lowered her head, she took a sip of the red wine in her hand, then raised her eyes and looked at Han Zhiwei, raised her thin lips and said:

"Although I don't want to admit that my surname is Han, I have to say that the Han family has nothing to do with the words "charity". Why can't I be able to appear here?"

She raised her eyebrows, but in a simple sentence, she made Han Zhiwei's face darker. The jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes broke out more clearly at this time.

Seeing her looking at Han Zhiqing, she snorted coldly, her eyes were full of disdain and mocking, and the words she said were extremely harsh.

"Han Zhiqing, what qualifications do you have to compare with me? You are just a bastard who no one wants. Even your father and your mother don't want you. What's the point of living? Hum?"

She tried to arouse the slightest anger on Han Zhiqing's face in this way. Unfortunately, the response to her was Han Zhiqing's calm smile.

She was wrong. Han Zhiqing never cared about her parents. Han Zhiwei said that her parents were talking about it at this time, which could not arouse her any reaction.

The more he looked at Han Zhiqing's leisurely posture, the more angry Han Zhiwei seemed.

The words said became even more unpleasant and unspeakable.

The corners of the lips curled up again and continued:

"Han Zhiqing, you are really shameless. Mo Junhao is my boyfriend. You actually snatched him from me with despicable means..."

"Oh!"

Han Zhiqing suddenly interrupted her with a smile, raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Zhiwei's angry look, and said:

"This only proves that I am more capable than you."

At this moment, her eyes flashed with a little provocation. She held the wine glass in her hand, gently shook the red wine inside, and spoke slowly:

"So, remember my words and never compare you with me, you are not worthy."

The tone of lightness was calm, but every word was extremely sharp, which made Han Zhiwei feel angry but had nowhere to vent.

The burning angry eyes stared at Han Zhiqing's calm smile. The next second, Han Zhiwei looked at her, and her hands wrapped around her chest and sneered with a trace of contempt.

The enchanting Danfeng eyes raised upwards at Han Zhiqing and said:

"Of course I won't compare myself with my sister. How can I compare to my sister, you are so despicable, and you will steal other people's men."

Such sharp and mean words still cannot arouse Han Zhiqing's reaction until-

"But, my sister has not educated you since she was a child, so it's no wonder she has become so despicable. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you have a grandma..."

When Han Zhiwei talked about her grandmother to Han Zhiqing, a layer of ice was instantly stained with Han Zhiqing's face, which was originally calm and gentle, causing the surrounding temperature to suddenly become a little colder.

Han Zhiwei also noticed this change, and also found a contact point that could make Han Zhiqing change her face, and she couldn't help but feel proud.

The words said were even more unpleasant than they were at the beginning and were even more beaten.

Seeing her pretending to be upset, she patted her forehead and said to Han Zhiqing:

"Sister, look at me, why did you forget? Didn't your grandmother die a few years ago? It seems to be three years ago, right? Oh~~~ I think of her death at that time, I feel pitiful. It's so cold..."

"However, she has taught you so despicable in her life. If she were still alive now, she might have wished she would die soon..."

Bang-

A heavy slap suddenly sounded at the dinner scene at this time. The sound was like a thunder, which made the originally noisy dinner scene quiet for an instant.

At this time, Han Zhiqing's face was a bit terrible, and her originally smiling face was now covered with a layer of horrifying murderous aura.

This murderous aura was too obvious, which made everyone present stunned.

The temperature surrounding her instantly became cold, enough to freeze the banquet hall, which was already air-conditioned.

The sound of such a slap made the atmosphere around condense at this moment. Many people gasped when they saw this scene.

Han Zhiqing's slap used all her strength and threw Han Zhiwei directly on the ground.

At this time, Han Zhiwei was covering her swollen cheeks, staring at Han Zhiqing's terrifying face incredibly. The murderous aura in her eyes made her tremble.

Some bright blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a strong smell of blood emanated from the condensed air.

After seeing Han Zhiqing slap Han Zhiwei, she curled her thin lips with a sneer. She slowly squatted down beside her in a frightened look:

"This slap is to educate your parents to not be as humble as yours!"

After she finished this sentence, she stood up from the ground and casually tidied up her dress.

He glanced at the various eyes that were stuck on her on the spot, concealing the sadness and helplessness that flashed in his eyes, and turned around and left the dinner scene.

Everyone watched Han Zhiqing leave the scene, and Mo Junhao, who was originally pulled away by Ji Zechen, also turned his attention to the direction of the two of them when the slap sounded.

Han Zhiwei was already thrown to the ground by Han Zhiqing's slap, but his eyes were eager to capture the expression on Han Zhiqing's face.

Although he knew that Han Zhiqing hated Han Zhiwei and anyone from the Han family, he had never seen her beat Han Zhiwei, and he had done so hard.

Even he was a little scared by the murderous aura in his eyes, but his heart was snatched together when he captured the sadness and helplessness she tried hard to hide.

When he recovered, Han Zhiqing had already left the scene with an expressionless face.

The wine glass held in his hand was pinched by him and made a harsh sound. He handed the wine glass in his hand to Ji Zechen's hand, and then walked towards Han Zhiwei with a dark face.

His sinister eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger. He walked to Han Zhiwei and squatted down. His blue eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle, were now replaced with an inhumane cold and leopard.

"Hao..."

Han Zhiwei's eyes instantly turned red, looking extremely aggrieved.

She heard the people around her whispering about Han Zhiqing's fault, because those people didn't know the reason why Han Zhiqing beat her.

She naively thought that Mo Junhao would also feel pity for her.

Stupid women are born to like being self-indulgent. As Han Zhiqing said, delusion is an extremely stupid thing.

And a stupid woman like Han Zhiwei always likes to be delusional.

She saw the anger in Mo Junhao's eyes, but foolishly thought that his anger was because Han Zhiqing's sudden slap at her destroyed the charity dinner organized by Will's consortium.

She thought Mo Junhao was so angry that he was so angry that he was not in a bad mood because of this. After all, this charity fundraising was a world-renowned attention.

Seeing that Mo Junhao smiled at her at this time, the sinisterness in his eyes had been curbed, and replaced by a murderous gentle smile.

The handsome face turned closer to Han Zhiwei. When Han Zhiwei thought he would extend his hand to care for her, a nice and extremely cold voice suddenly rang out at this time.

It was a bit of biting cold and inhumane.

In front of all the spotlights and microphones gathered on him, his blue eyes flashed and he said:

"Your sister left Han for one more month, but judging from your performance today, I plan to reduce this time to half."

The understatement of voice cruelly announced such a decision that almost killed people, but he announced it in such a relaxed and lazy tone.

"Hao..."

Han Zhiwei didn't believe it. When everyone thought it was Han Zhiqing's rudeness, Mo Junhao would have directly measured her torture.

After sentencing, he was sentenced to such a serious crime, and the punishment... was so cruel and fatal.

He didn't even need to ask, just trust Han Zhiqing and unconditionally believe Han Zhiqing.

Why is Han Zhiqing, that bitch? Why!!!

The unwillingness in his heart and the panic that was about to be taken away made Han Zhiwei's mind blank at this time. He could only look at Mo Junhao's particularly eye-catching but extremely cruel handsome face in a daze.

Mo Junhao's cold voice sounded again, and as the media microphone spread, it sounded even more cruel, but his expression was always so lazy and casual.

"Miss Han Er, congratulations, you finally succeeded in annoying me."

After saying this, he unexpectedly reached out and helped Han Zhiwei up from the ground:

"Get up."

Han Zhiwei could only let Mo Junhao reach out and help her stand up from the ground, but when he was halfway through, she suddenly let go and made her fall heavily to the ground again.

Then he stood up, put his hands in his pants pockets, and walked out anxiously. A faint voice turned from the door, although it was not heavy, but it was easily heard by everyone-

"Tell Han Haotian for me that the lesson of the Han Group was just to punish him for not educating his daughter well. This is the price of lax tutoring."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Mo Junhao had disappeared from everyone's sight.

Han Haotian, who was already standing at the scene, was frightened by Han Zhiqing's slap in Han Zhiwei and the murderous aura in her eyes. When he heard the last words Mo Junhao fell, his face turned pale, his feet softened, and he fell directly to the ground.

When he knew that Wilson was Mo Junhao, he firmly believed that if Mo Junhao really wanted to destroy Han, he would definitely do what he said.

Not far away, Ji Zechen looked at such a pleasing episode with great interest, and his thin lips bent meaningfully—
To be continued...