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3Lee Siqi was so angry that her whole body was trembling, but her voice was still calm. If she panicked now, it would only make that woman even more arrogant!    1

    

Lee Siqi held back her anger and hung up the phone when and where she agreed to meet with that woman.    

    

Although Lee Siqi could still be considered calm, Ann Rann who was at the side was about to explode from anger. What was wrong with this society? The man was ungrateful and Mo even dared to do this? In Taiwan, there was still a crime of hindering the family when dealing with Mo.    

    

But what about the laws in China? There were no legal restrictions on people like Mo! That was why they dared to be so arrogant!    

    

Ann Rann was so angry that her teeth itched. She looked at Lee Siqi, Siqi. Since we have decided to meet that woman, we must meet her properly! Let's go, let's go shopping!"    

    

After Ann Rann finished speaking, she pulled Lee Siqi up from the bed, "Let's buy a lot of cosmetics and clothes. We will crush her in all aspects!"    

    

Lee Siqi also nodded her head firmly and strengthened her spirit. She started to put on her clothes and went out to shop.    

    

After a day of cleaning, Ann Rann and Lee Siqi finally bought satisfactory clothes. The two of them ate and drank a lot and even braved the cold wind of winter night as they ran on the wide street.    

    

The two of them were tired of playing and Lee Siqi fell asleep when she returned to the hospital.    

    

The next day was the time Lee Siqi and that woman met.    

    

In the morning, Ann Rann carried a large pile of cosmetics and the jewelry that Lin Xiaoxiao gave her and walked into the ward.    

    

"Siqi, quickly get up. I'll help you put on makeup!" As Ann Rann spoke, she pulled Lee Siqi up from under the blanket.    

    

Lee Siqi also cooperated and let Ann Rann play with her.    

    

After Ann Rann's two hours of neck design, a brand new Lee Siqi stood in front of Ann Rann.    

    

Lee Siqi could only see that she was wearing neither thick nor light colored makeup and her haggard expression was swept away.    

    

Because her facial features were the type of jade from a small family, delicate and lovely, and her temperament was also gentle, so Ann Rann matched Lee Siqi with a big red windbreaker. The inside was a black lace low-cut short skirt and she also matched it with the pearl necklace that Lin Xiaoxiao gave Ann Rann. This made Lee Siqi look radiant and radiant, and also strengthened her aura.    

    

At the same time, Ann Rann also gave Lee Siqi's hair a simple care. The originally yellow hair became black and soft, and Ann Rann's hot hair became large waves that reached her waist, along with a slanted beret.    

    

As for Ann Rann herself, she just tidied up a little. As a foil to Lee Siqi's green leaves, she wore a long camel trench coat with a white shirt and light blue jeans, as well as a camel's flat boots.    

    

She tied up her soft and bright hair and bent it into a bun, looking neat and tidy.    

    

This set of clothes was completely prepared for battle. Ann Rann had already thought about it. If they were to fight, she would not fall down wearing her flat boots and her perfectly intact hair would not be grabbed by that woman.    

    

Although Ann Rann had never had any conflict with other people's words, Siqi was her good friend and she would have to protect her. If that Mo really went too far. . . Ann Rann only had one attitude: If you can fight, then try not to fight!    

    

After Lee Siqi tidied up, Ann Rann and she grandly and grandly arrived at the agreed location together.    

    

This was a rather stylish coffee shop. It was decorated in a warm tone and there was soft and soothing music playing on it. The waiter's attitude was also quite good.    

    

Ann Rann looked at the waiter's smiling face that she did not know about and calculated in her heart how much it would cost if the tables and chairs were damaged during the fight.    

    

After Ann Rann and Lee Siqi sat down, they waited for a long time until the two of them were about to finish a cup of coffee. Only then did a woman with heavy makeup and revealing clothing appear at the entrance of the coffee shop.    

    

Ann Rann was just about to speak when she saw that there were a few women following behind that woman.    

    

Those few women looked around the coffee shop and saw Ann Rann standing there staring at them, so they smiled and walked over.    

    

The women were really rude. Without saying a word, they sat in front of Ann Rann and Lee Siqi.    

    

However, Ann Rann and Lee Siqi did not recognize the woman who seduced Wen Ming. Because, standing in front of them, there was a group of women who looked almost the same!    

    

Ann Rann looked at the group of snake-like faces in front of her and not only sighed that Mo really had evil intentions, he must have been a mistress for a long time. He actually knew to call a group of people over. If there was a disagreement and a fight broke out, Ann Rann looked at herself and then looked at the gorgeous scene on the surface. Lee Siqi, who was in fact sad, felt that the two of them were. . . They were definitely not a match for this group of snake faces.    

    

"Who is the woman who seduced Wen Ming?" Ann Rann looked at the group of people in front of her and insisted on not losing the battle. She first asked righteously.    

    

"Don't talk about seduction, it's so ugly! If I don't have the ability, why would I blame other women for being prettier than you?" The group of snake demons spoke.    

    

Ann Rann looked at her carefully. The clothes she was wearing were indeed similar to the style of the woman she saw at the entrance of the hospital that day: shoddy fur coat, leather skirt, exaggerated hairstyle and thick makeup.    

    

Ann Rann laughed and her tone was full of ridicule. "You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. If your snake like face is still considered pretty. . . Then the stray dogs in our neighborhood can participate in the beauty pageant. "    

    

"Hehe, what happened to my snake demon face? If I'm not pretty. . . Why does Wen Ming still want me?" The snake spirit's face lit up. He couldn't show off his power.    

    

"That's because Wen Ming is sick now, and he likes to eat sh * t!" Ann Rann rolled her eyes in disdain.    

    

"How can you say that? You are that yellow-faced woman?" The snake spirit sized Ann Rann up and thought sourly, Other than not being able to dress well, her face is still considered not bad!    

    

"You are the yellow-faced woman, your whole family are yellow-faced women!" Ann Rann clenched her fists and really wanted to punch out the soreness on the snake spirit's face.    

    

"Are you flustered and exasperated? Don't you know that Wen Ming always talks about you like this in front of me?" The snake face crossed his arms in front of his chest and said proudly.    

    

Just as the snake face's voice faded, Lee Siqi, who was calmly holding the coffee just now, suddenly tilted her hand and the coffee almost spilled onto the table.    

    

"Siqi, are you alright?" Ann Rann hurriedly took the coffee from Lee Siqi's hand and used a tissue to help Lee Siqi wipe her hands.    

    

"Siqi?" The snake face muttered and suddenly looked at Lee Siqi and asked, "Wen Ming told me that the yellow-faced woman is called Lee Siqi. So you are Lee Siqi!"    

    

"Shut up! The snake face!" Ann Rann fiercely glared at the snake spirit face. Although Siqi still did not have any expression, she could feel that Lee Siqi's hands were already trembling with sadness.    

    

Ann Rann also felt a lot of heartache for Lee Siqi. Putting herself in her shoes, she thought about the husband she used to get along with day and night, the person she wholeheartedly loved. How could she not feel sad that he had belittled her in front of another woman?!    

    

"I'm fine. " Lee Siqi shook her head and forced a smile at Ann Rann, "Rann, sit down and talk. "    

    

Ann Rann was indignant but also sat down.