Peng Ling knows how to use her figure to gain various conveniences.

For her, fame is just a cloud.

She just likes to watch the usually hypocritical elites staring at her hot figure and drooling.

A man is just a tool for her to gain wealth.

She got into a taxi and left.

In the shadow, Wang Hui slowly let go of his fist.

Just now, for a moment, he wanted to rush over and beat Peng Ling up.

To relieve the hatred in my heart.

But, is it useful?

If she cannot be eliminated physically, it will be useless.

In prison, the philosophy teacher inmate once warned him.

True revenge is to destroy the other party's foundation.

Yue Qi's cheating lies in Li Tian.

He is the assistant to the president of a large company, with a high position and a high school career.

Therefore, the best revenge for Yue Qi is to let her watch Li Tian be turned down by herself.

And what about Li Tian?

His foundation of existence is not yet known.

It is also something that Wang Hui needs to know in depth.

As for Peng Ling, what is her foundation for her existence?

What should I do if I want to make Peng Ling worse than death?

Wang Hui squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly, he figured it out.

Just like the philosophy teacher said.

As long as you think clearly about the key points, all people and things that seem to be impeccable will become fragile.

The night wind blows.

Wang Hui had no expression on his face.

"Yue Qi, Li Tian and Peng Ling, I want to thank you!" he murmured.
Chapter completed!