Chapter 844 Destroy if you can't get it
The truth came out.

There is no need to go on.

Shen Xiuran also didn't want to see Xue Wanqing's face again.

Order the security outside the door to drag her out.

Xue Wanqing didn't expect Shen Xiuran to be so ruthless after she had told the truth.

She immediately said: "Xiu Ran, although...although I lied to you, but...but I really love you...my feelings for you are real, from the beginning to the end, you are the only one I love! What's more, my parents are innocent, you can't implicate them because of me... Xue's group is their life, now that Xue's group is gone, they won't be able to survive."

Shen Xiuran was unmoved.

"A few years ago, the Xue Group should have ceased to exist! I have allowed it to live for so many years, it is already a gift!"

Xue Wanqing was heartbroken by Shen Xiuran's ruthlessness, she slapped Shen Xiuran's desk like crazy.

"You can't do this...Shen Xiuran, you can't...you can't treat me like this, you can't..."

Shen Xiuran remained unmoved, and someone dragged her out and threw her to the gate of the Shen Group.

When Xue Wanqing was about to rush in again, several security guards were already guarding the gate, and she was the only one stopping her.

"Shen Xiuran, come out for me..."

"Shen Xiuran, I love you so much, how could you treat me like this? What's wrong?..."

"Shen Xiuran..."

"Shen Xiuran..."

Xue Wanqing yelled like a crazy woman at the gate of Shen Group.

It attracted countless people to watch.

She wanted to sit and wait at the door.

Unfortunately, until dark, Shen Xiuran did not show up.

In the end, this incident reached the ears of Xue's father and Xue's mother, and they felt ashamed, so they pulled Xue Wanqing back.

Xue Wanqing's eyes were bloodshot, like a beast on the verge of collapse.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, why Song Anhao can win Shen Xiuran's heart, but I can't. Why is the Song Group relying on Shen Xiuran to make a fortune and rise step by step, while our Xue Group has to go bankrupt...Why? ...Why..."

She was not reconciled, really not reconciled.

Seeing her like this, Xue's father and Xue's mother were quite frightened.

"Wanqing, what's the matter with you? Don't scare us... Isn't it just bankruptcy! It doesn't matter if the group is gone, the important thing is that our family is safe and sound together! You don't want to bother Shen Xiuran anymore, we can't fight His, if you continue to persist in your obsession, you will only be hurt more severely."

Xue Wanqing violently waved their hands away, and said hoarsely: "It is because of your incompetence that I am like this..."

"Why should she, Song Anhao, be the wife of the president of the Shen Group, but I'm crammed with you in this shabby house. The position of wife of the president of the Shen Group should be mine, it's mine..."

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

When Father Xue and Mother Xue chased him out, she was nowhere to be seen.

late at night.

It was snowing heavily.

Xue Wanqing was walking alone on the road.

The body was soon covered with a thick layer of snowflakes.

She walked to the door of Shen Xiuran's villa on the mountainside.

Looking at the pitch-black villa, he held the door rail tightly with his hands, his joints were faintly white due to excessive force.

There was unprecedented hatred in his eyes.

Originally, she was supposed to live here.

But it was robbed by Song Anhao.

It's Song Anhao.

It's all about Song Anhao.

She took away everything that should belong to her.

She wants revenge.

Even if Xue Wanqing couldn't get it, Song Anhao couldn't get it either.

Song Anhao, wait for her.

She will never let her go.

Certainly not.

(End of this chapter)

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