Chapter 11 Tang Moer, You Are so Arrogant that No One Loves You

The smile on Han Xiaowan's face froze, she could no longer pretend, she showed a resentful expression, "Tang Mo'er, do you know why I hate you?"

"I know," Tang Mo'er nodded and shrugged, "Although we have the same mother and father, I have been better and prettier than you in everything since we were young. I am a flower, and you are a green leaf. Of course you will envy me. Jealousy and hate, so you like to steal my things since you were a child."

Han Xiaowan clenched her fists, and there was indeed hatred in her eyes. What she hated most was that Tang Moer looked like this, the bright and arrogant daughter of the mayor!

She didn't understand why Tang Moer appeared in this world. As she said, she took away all her halo and she was just a green leaf to accompany the flowers.

She was unwilling to give in. She wanted to take away everything Tang Moer had and defeated her.

"Tang Moer, you have been like this since you were a child. No matter what I took away from you or how injured you were, you would never let yourself show a sad expression or shed a tear. In fact, I feel sorry for you. Yes, your father, the mayor, doesn't care about you, your mother doesn't love you, even Su Zhe is mine, what else do you have besides your pride, does anyone love you?"

Tang Moer's eyes froze.

Han Xiaowan raised the corners of her lips proudly. She knew that she had touched the eternal pain in the heart of the mayor's daughter. She was arrogant because no one loved her.

She walked forward slowly and said in a low voice, "Sister, I sent you a text message that day. When you saw Su Zhe and I being intimate, you didn't rush in. Instead, you published our kissing photos and gave me a hat. Mistress hat, you think you can destroy me like this, you are so naive. Su Zhe is my boyfriend now. He is the boss of Shengxing Entertainment and the prince of the Su family. With him protecting me, you can hurt me. I?"

"This game has just begun. Do you think you won?"

Han Xiaowan's sinister tone whispered into her ears, and Tang Mo'er felt like she was being entangled by a poisonous snake. She quickly became alert, "You're not here to show off today, what do you want to do?"

"Ha." Han Xiaowan smiled strangely, and then quickly grabbed Tang Mo'er's little hand, "Sister, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong..."

The person who was arrogant and proud a second ago suddenly changed to a frightened and pitiful look. Tang Mo'er really wanted to laugh. Han Xiaowan is truly a child star. Her acting skills are so impressive that she can speak for the green tea bitch.

"Let go!" Tang Mo'er said coldly.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Han Xiaowan had already cried.

Tang Mo'er withdrew her little hand forcefully.

"Ah", Han Xiaowan screamed, staggered back a few steps, and then fell down the stairs.

Tang Moer's black pupils shrank. There were more than twenty floors of stairs here, and Han Xiaowan was merciless when he attacked her. The "thumping" sound made her hurt.

Han Xiaowan fell down, her face covered in blood.

"Ah, someone fell down the stairs!" People in the mall quickly gathered around.

"Isn't this Han Xiaowan? Oh my God, that's Tang Mo'er. It was Tang Mo'er who pushed Han Xiaowan down the stairs. Hurry up and take out your phone to take pictures!"

The scene was chaotic.

Many people rushed here, but someone pushed Tang Moer. Her slender waist hit the sharp corner of the stairs, and the sharp pain hit her brain.