Chapter 287: The Paper in the Brocade Bag
Her sweet fragrance wafted over, and Yun Huan only felt disgusted. He kicked Chuchu away ruthlessly and retched.
He swiftly walked towards the room and there was an iciness between his brows that couldn't melt in a thousand years. It was too disgusting; he had to take a shower and wash his body a hundred times.
Chuchu sat on the floor. Her stomach was hurting but the physical pain couldn't be compared to what she felt in her heart. Yun Huan actually retched - was she really so disgusting? How could it be?
She loved him so much. How could he hurt her like that?
Her nails dug into her palm and fresh blood began trickling down. But Chuchu couldn't feel any pain there. Her red phoenix eyes were flashing with craziness and possessiveness. Yun Huan was hers. He belonged to Chuchu. Her sinister face was like a demon climbing out from the 18 levels of hell.
Chuchu clutched her stomach and slowly stood up. All of a sudden, a white thing on the sofa caught her attention. She walked over and took it. 'Isn't this the brocade bag that b*tch gave Yun Huan?'
A strange glow flickered in Chuchu's eyes and she quickly opened the brocade bag. There was a piece of paper inside and Chuchu kept it. Then, she put a piece of paper from the coffee table inside and placed the bag in its original place.
Pinching that piece of paper, Chuchu slowly returned to her room.
In her room, Chuchu opened that piece of paper coldly. She wanted to see what secret this little b*tch had. When she finished reading it, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. Then, she chuckled softly like a madwoman. Heaven was really helping her. If she revealed this matter, she wanted to see if Yun Huan would still keep thinking about this b*tch.