After being reborn as a rich and beautiful woman, she let herself go.

Chapter 110 Mu Siran, have you no shame?

When his deceased ex-wife was mentioned, Hua Wenxia fell silent.

For the past twenty years, he has rarely thought of her.

He was doing quite well after his remarriage. He had a beautiful wife and a son, and everything seemed perfect.

Until recently, I started to feel powerless in doing business...

Then, Hua Meimei accused Lin Cuilan of long-term abuse.

Then Hua An'an was about to be expelled from school.

Each and every incident serves as a reminder that his remarried family is outwardly glamorous but inwardly rotten.

I once loved her, and lately I've felt increasingly guilty towards my ex-wife. I wonder if it's because I'm getting old.

"Meimei, the contract... I'll sign it." Hua Wenxia had made up her mind.

Lin Cuilan was speechless, yet helpless.

He has lost his position of power in the factory, and Hua Wenxia has long since taken back control of the family finances.

"Honey, isn't 80 million a bit too little..." Lin Cuilan asked weakly.

"Shut up." Hua Wenxia gave Lin Cuilan a cold look.

Lin Cuilan was so frightened that she dared not utter a sound.

“If I had come to acquire it two months earlier and offered 100 million, you still wouldn’t have agreed.” Hua Meimei looked at Lin Cuilan coldly.

Things are different now; Lin Cuilan has lost her voice in the Hua family. And the factory's losses are even greater than in previous months, no longer worth a hundred million.

Lin Cuilan pursed her lips and said nothing more. She knew that Hua Wenxia was already considering divorce, and she dared not cause any more trouble.

Only by being obedient and humble can one preserve this marriage! Unless one's son achieves great things in the future, one will never have the chance to hold one's head high.

Hua Meimei breathed a sigh of relief when her father agreed to sign the contract so readily.

"I'll go back and have someone rewrite a formal contract. You can take a closer look at the terms and let me know if you have any comments."

"Okay." Hua Wenxia closed the contract. "Let's eat first."

Hua An'an tidied herself up and came down from the second floor. She sheepishly sat down in the empty seat next to Lin Cuilan.

"Hua An'an, starting tomorrow, I'll hire a tutor to help you with your studies. You have to make up for all the courses you failed." Hua Meimei looked at Hua An'an seriously.

"Ah..." Hua An'an's expression seemed to be wearing a mask of pain.

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The period drama that Mu Siran joined has finally finished filming.

I dragged my tired body back to Tiancheng.

She's had fewer engagements lately, and she wants to take this opportunity to rest and repair her relationship with Luo Jiuyu.

The last time we met was on the first day of the Lunar New Year at the Luo family home.

After that, she had no contact with Luo Jiuyu.

Taking a temporary step back doesn't mean she's giving up.

"Berry, don't get too excited yet," Mu Siran thought to herself.

We need to think of a way to bring down Flowerberry.

She has already found out about the last time an online troll posted slanderous things about her being a mistress, and the mastermind behind it was Xia Ling'er.

Let's go find Xia Ling'er first and settle the accounts.

Xia Ling'er's apartment.

She lives in the same neighborhood as Luo Qingqing.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock at the door, and Xia Ling'er sat up from the beanbag chair.

I thought it was my agent, Sun Fei.

She felt puzzled. Sun Fei knew her house password; there was no need for him to knock.

"Xia Ling'er, you bitch!"

As soon as the door opened, Xia Ling'er's pretty face was met with a fierce slap.

Burning pain.

Mu Siran had used almost all her strength. Even after she finished, her hands were still trembling and aching.

"Mu Siran, are you crazy?" Xia Ling'er couldn't hold back any longer and slapped him across the face.

However, Mu Siran was prepared and grabbed her hand in time.

"Xia Ling'er, you dare to have someone post online to slander me as a mistress? I think you're the one who's crazy!"

"You're a mistress, you know you're a mistress, you're shameless!"

Since Xia Ling'er's hand couldn't reach Mu Siran's face, she simply raised her foot and kicked his leg.

With a cry of pain, Mu Siran released Xia Ling'er's hand and bent down to touch the spot where she had been kicked.

"Xia Ling'er, why are you so shameless?"

Enraged, Mu Siran lunged at Xia Ling'er, and the two began to fight.

The neighbor across the hall heard the noise and opened the door.

Mu Siran was pinned down by Xia Ling'er, who was slapping her face. Mu Siran was also pulling her long hair tightly.

Two masks of pain.

He yelled in excessive anger, swearing so much that he couldn't speak clearly.

Luo Qingqing took out her phone and recorded a video, shooting from left to right in a 360-degree arc.

"Wow, two female superstars are fighting, how exciting!"

"What are you doing?" Xia Ling'er noticed Luo Qingqing first and stopped what she was doing.

Mu Siran also stopped what she was doing, turned her head and saw that it was Luo Qingqing.

"Qingqing, what are you doing here?" Mu Siran asked in surprise.

Luo Qingqing calmly put away her phone.

"Mu Siran, you've been so busy since you dumped my brother! You've even come here to fight?" Luo Qingqing said resentfully.

Mu Siran was stunned. Her former best friend was now treating her like this.

We hadn't been in touch for a while, and I never expected Luo Qingqing to have changed like this.

Xia Ling'er got up from Mu Siran.

"Do you know?"

Mu Siran also got up from the ground and dusted herself off. "It's more than just knowing each other."

"Why are you fighting?" Luo Qingqing asked.

"What's it to you!" Xia Ling'er looked at Luo Qingqing. "Please delete the video you just recorded."

"You think I'll just delete it because you tell me to?"

"This is illegal recording without my permission! I can sue you!" Xia Ling'er has always had a short temper.

Luo Qingqing wasn't one to back down either. Hands on her hips, she retorted, "You dare threaten me? I think you're tired of working in the entertainment industry?"

Mu Siran secretly rejoiced, as if watching a spectacle; with two against one, Xia Ling'er had already lost in terms of momentum.

"Xia Ling'er, I advise you not to provoke her. She is Luo Qingqing, the daughter of the richest family," Mu Siran said.

Xia Ling'er fell silent, pondering how to get Luo Qingqing to delete the video.

If this gets posted online, the consequences could be disastrous.

"We're neighbors, we can talk things over." Xia Ling'er lowered her tone and smiled at Luo Qingqing.

Luo Qingqing calmed her expression. Actors are different; she was so arrogant just now, but her attitude softened all of a sudden.

Luo Qingqing looked at Mu Siran, "Do you have a grudge against her?"

“She’s my mortal enemy,” Mu Siran sneered. “She recently hired someone to post rumors about me online.”

"You're Xia Ling'er, right?" Luo Qingqing had seen her in TV dramas before.

He has good acting skills and several well-known representative works.

Xia Ling'er hummed in agreement.

Luo Qingqing probably thought of the rumors Mu Siran had mentioned, which were online claims that she had broken up Luo Jiuyu's family.

"Just be my brother's girlfriend, and no one will spread rumors about you, right?" Luo Qingqing glanced at Mu Siran with disdain.

I used to be proud to have a friend like Mu Siran, but now I just feel disgusted.

Mu Siran was taken aback. "Qingqing, are you blaming me?"

"Can't I blame you? My brother was deeply in love with you, and you enjoyed it for several years. But as soon as you saw Luo Jiuyu's meteoric rise, you dumped my brother and went after Luo Jiuyu."

If it weren't for their years of sisterly friendship, Luo Qingqing would have wanted to slap her hard too.

"Mu Siran, have you no shame?"