The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

Qiao Haoming’s shocked voice rang out.

Qiao Haoming came over to pick up Xia Qinghan from work and searched for a while before finding this place.

To his surprise, he saw two people fighting here!

At the sight of Hong Zhenhan, Qiao Haoming felg sheepish because he understood what had happened.

Just how on earth did Xia Qinghan know about it?

“Brother Haoming…”

After seeing Qiao Haoming, Xia Qinghan immediately cried out.

If it were like usual, she would have looked quite pitiful as she cried.

However, after fighting with Hong Zhenhan, she was like a crazy woman. Her hair was messy, her face was red, and she was in very bad shape.

Qiao Haoming couldn’t help but take a step backward.

His reaction made Xia Qinghan’s heart hurt even more. She was being disliked!

“What are you two doing?”

Qiao Haoming noticed that something was wrong and hurried back to Xia Qinghan’s side.

“Haoming…”

Before Xia Qinghan could say anything, Hong Zhenhan was already aggrieved.

“She pulled me out here and hit me without saying anything!”

Xia Qinghan was even more furious. This tramp! How dare she pretend to be weak!

Qiao Haoming looked at Xia Qinghan disapprovingly, “What’s the matter? Why couldn’t you just talk without fighting?”

Of course, he still felt some hope in his heart. Maybe the conflict between the two had nothing to do with him?

Xia Qinghan’s answer soon shattered that hope.

“Brother Haoming, are you scolding me for her? Do you like her?”

Xia Qinghan’s tears gushed out, saddened and aggrieved.

“Of course not…”

Qiao Haoming certainly understood who was the most important person between the two and immediately grabbed her shoulders.

“How could I scold you?!”

Xia Qinghan, nestled in Qiao Haoming’s arms, turned her head and winked at Hong Zhenhan in triumph.

Hong Zhenhan, who could not bear the slight, parted her hair to reveal her red face. “Haoming, look how mean she is!”

“Brother Haoming…” Xia Qinghan said with a crying voice, “I dreamt that you didn’t want me!”

Qiao Haoming did not care about Hong Zhenhan, immediately coaxing Xia Qinghan, “How could that be? How could I possibly not want you?”

“Really?”

She lifted her head, her eyes shining with tears. In the dim light, her small face looked less frightening.

Qiao Haoming remembered their affection from before and his heart immediately softened.

“Of course. You are my fiancée, my future wife.”

Hearing these words, Xia Qinghan was both pleased and sad.

She would be Qiao Haoming’s future wife, but not necessarily his only woman.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, but for the sake of the Qiao family’s power and wealth, she could only hold back her resentment and anger, hugging his waist.

“I believe you.”

Qiao Haoming felt a little guilty, especially when he looked at Hong Zhenhan’s condemning eyes. He even felt a bit embarrassed.

However, he could still distinguish his priorities and could only shake his head at Hong Zhenhan.

Although Hong Zhenhan was disappointed, she was not sad.

She knew that a man like Qiao Haoming would not be devoted, so she did not have much hope before.

Without hope, naturally she was not disappointed.

Xia Qinghan looked up and said, “Brother Haoming, I want to go home.”

“I’m here to take you home now.”

“I want to go back to the imperial city and see my mom and dad. Can you go with me?” Xia Qinghan asked carefully.

“But… Don’t you have to keep filming?”

“I can take a few days off!” Xia Qinghan huffed. “If you don’t want to go with me, then I’ll go back by myself.”

“Of course I am willing to go with you!” Qiao Haoming said immediately.

“Great!” Xia Qinghan was instantly happy. “Then let’s go back tomorrow!”

“Alright,” Qiao Haoming nodded his head.

As for Hong Zhenhan, he didn’t care about her anymore.