She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 447: Chapter 457: What do you mean?

”Rest assured! As long as I can play with her freely, I can play her to death,” Zhao Zhiqiang’s eyes glistened with lust, having seen Qin Cuifen when she had just come in. Although her looks were average, she had big breasts and a big ass. He liked women like that—flavorful and slutty!

”Humph, I’ve let you off easy,” Hai Lan, having achieved her goal, confidently left.

Sheng Ning and Chen Huaying were glued to the storage room door, hearing every word of the conversation outside clear as day. Chen Huaying covered her mouth the entire time, unable to believe what she was hearing.

Normally, although there was some unscrupulous behavior in the big yard, it had never reached this level. Those small schemes were child’s play compared to what she had just heard.

”What a pity!” Sheng Ning felt a bit regretful. If Hai Lan hadn’t left, she could have caught her in one fell swoop. But getting Zhao Zhiqiang caught was also a way to avenge Wu Youli’s past life. It simultaneously weakened one of Hai Lan’s strong supporters.

Without Zhao Zhiqiang, let’s see how she harms people from now on.

”How dare she?” Hearing the footsteps fade away, Chen Huaying inhaled sharply in a whisper.

”What wouldn’t she dare? She has done many daring things. Otherwise, why would it be her who became the Hai Family’s adopted daughter and not someone else?” Sheng Ning’s statement inevitably provoked further thoughts.

In fact, she had also heard somewhat dubious rumors about the real heiress of the Hai Family when she used to come to the dance hall in her previous life. It was just unclear whether they were true or false.

”Do you mean...?” A terrible notion came to Chen Huaying’s mind, and she clutched her mouth in horror, worried she would scream out loud from the shock.

Holding her chest, she could even hear her own heart pounding.

Bao’er... Bao’er... Could it be that there was really some hidden truth behind Bao’er’s disappearance back then? It was infuriating how little she remembered from back then, given how young she was and how blurry her memories were.

Zhao Zhiqiang pushed open the door of the private room and then locked it from inside.

Sheng Ning quirked her lips into a cold smile, ”You have no idea! The real show is yet to come; listen carefully.” They had been leaning against the door, but Sheng Ning pulled Huaying to another side of the wall.

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Inside the private room, Qin Cuifen was sitting on a plush sofa, sipping the hot black tea served by the waiter, feeling extremely satisfied.

She had never been to such a place in her life, only daring to take a quick glance when passing by before. Curious to death, she was itching to come in and have a look but couldn’t afford it and also feared gossip.

Never would she have imagined Hai Lan to be so generous, not to mention that this private room could only be accessed by people of status.

Zhao Zhiqiang’s entrance startled Qin Cuifen, prompting her to stand up quickly from the sofa. She looked nervously at Zhao Zhiqiang.

Actually, Zhao Zhiqiang wasn’t ugly, and since he dressed in the most fashionable clothes, he seemed a bit more eye-catching than the average rural man.

Qin Cuifen immediately noticed the gold necklace around Zhao Zhiqiang’s neck, probably worth quite a lot of money.

”Hello, I’m the owner of this dance hall,” Zhao Zhiqiang put on a friendly smile and casually took a seat next to Qin Cuifen.

”Hello!” Qin Cuifen, feeling helpless, looked at Zhao Zhiqiang. She shyly lowered her head after meeting his direct gaze.

”Why are you here all alone?” Zhao Zhiqiang grabbed a bottle of beer from the table, opened it, and poured them each a cup.

”I’m waiting for a friend. It was a waiter who brought me here,” Qin Cuifen’s heart thumped wildly, making Zhao Zhiqiang parched with desire.

”Do you know Hai Lan?”

”I don’t!” Zhao Zhiqiang swallowed his saliva and inwardly scoffed at Qin Cuifen. To prevent any future backlash from Qin Cuifen toward Hai Lan, he certainly wouldn’t reveal Hai Lan’s identity.

”I thought she knew you!” Qin Cuifen secretly despised Hai Lan in her heart. Thinking she was so great, huh!

”Come on, have a drink!” Zhao Zhiqiang handed her a glass, and when his hand touched hers, he grabbed it and didn’t let go.

Qin Cuifen panicked, struggling to break free, but found herself weak under Zhao Zhiqiang’s intense stare.

”You’re truly beautiful!” Zhao Zhiqiang pinched Qin Cuifen’s slightly rough hand before letting go.

”Have a drink! Otherwise, it’s too boring to just sit here and wait.”

Qin Cuifen felt an ominous premonition. Frantically, she stood up to leave but stumbled into Zhao Zhiqiang’s embrace as he pulled her back.