Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

At such an old age, no matter how young you are, how many years can you be cared for?

Thinking of the word 'baoyang', Bai Ting's eyes instantly burst into a trace of ruthlessness.

"I will never be someone else's mistress!"

What she wants is to be a noble lady like Mrs. Che.

Che Lixuan is the best candidate.

He is young, handsome, gentle and polite.

The most important thing is that he has a good family background and can give her everything she wants.

It is undeniable that she likes Che Lixuan, but if he doesn't have that kind of family background, even if she likes it, she will never want it.

Because she wants to change her destiny, she wants to get rid of everything now.

She wants to stand upright in front of people.

And she had to stand tall, so that those who laughed at her in the past would no longer dare to laugh at her.

When Mother Bai heard her words, she immediately complained dissatisfiedly.

"What's the matter with your child?"

"The older you get, the less educated you are, and I don't know whose seed it is. This temperament doesn't look like me at all."

Hearing her nagging, Bai Ting in the room showed an angry and bitter smile.

Whose species is it?

Hahaha, she doesn't even know what she is pregnant with, how does she know?

She wanted to ask countless times why she gave birth to herself.

Why would a single woman give birth without even knowing whose seed she was carrying?

Did she think that as long as she gave herself a superior life, she could make up for everything?

A child whose father is unknown, a mother who has been an underground mistress for most of her life, how beautiful can her life be?

Does she know how sad and unbearable she is when she looks at her father's column every time she fills in information at school?

Does she know how much she wants to hide herself every time she hears people discussing her parents?

She doesn't even know!

She only knows how to play mahjong, she only knows how to gamble, she only knows how to buy clothes, bags and jewelry.

The more Bai Ting thought about it, the more angry she became, and her tears were like beads with a broken thread.

"Ahhh!"

She swept all the bottles on the dressing table to the ground and rolled everywhere, and then she lay on the bed and cried.

After she vented violently, she wiped away her tears and stood up.

There was a trace of firmness and a trace of ruthlessness in the red bloodshot eyes.

"Che Lixuan must not know about this matter!"

Che Lixuan's dad should have sang a lot of alcohol tonight. He looks drunk and doesn't necessarily know who he is.

When she got out of the box, she instinctively avoided everyone because of her embarrassment.

"The only thing I know now is that bitch Su Qiao."

The eyes that were still full of tears burst out with hatred, as if they were poisoned: "Su Qiao, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Originally, she just wanted to find a few thugs to scare her, but now, she wants to bring that bitch into disrepute, like a mouse crossing the street, everyone yells and beats her.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

After a few minutes, he hung up the phone, with a gloomy look on Xiu Qiao's face: "Su Qiao, just wait, I won't make you feel better."

On the other hand, Su Qiao didn't know yet, Bai Ting had already guessed that she did it.

However, even if she knew, she was not afraid.

This Sunday, she didn't go out of the room, and even the meal was delivered to the room.

Huo Hanfeng walked to her door several times, raised his hand to knock on the door, but never knocked.

Su Qiao inside was busy reviewing all the knowledge from the first grade to the third grade in high school, and she didn't know that someone was lingering and tangled outside the door.

On Monday morning, Huo Hanfeng rarely got up early and got up at six o'clock.