Chapter 1082: Your Relations.h.i.+p Isn’t as Strong as I Thought

“Stop arguing and drink up,” the prison guard said as he roughly pushed the cup toward Han Xue and snapped on a pair of handcuffs around her wrist.

Han Xue was ushered into the visitor’s area.

The visitor’s area was divided into two portions with guard rails in the middle.

Han Xue finally noticed that her visitor was the person she hated the most, He Xiyan.

She couldn’t help but burst into maniacal laughter and she was surprised that the police managed to convince her to visit.

He Xiyan frowned as she sat on the chair and her gaze locked in on Han Xue’s figure.

Han Xue no longer looked as beautiful nor as fas.h.i.+onable as she once did. She looked as though she had aged and there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Her complexion had become extremely pale and sallow.

She looked like a woman with better than average looks without make-up and after her hair had been shorn short by the prison guard. She even paled in comparison to He Xiyan who wore light make-up and fas.h.i.+onable clothes.

“What are you doing here?” Han Xue asked with a cold smirk as her handcuffs clinked metallically.

She seemed to have forgotten that she had been the one yelling to see He Xiyan.

He Xiyan looked at her and her anger was still clearly reflected on her face when she remembered that this woman had almost caused her to lose her daughter and caused w.a.n.g Lan’s death.

“Han Xue, you should reflect upon your own actions,” He Xiyan said. She realized that Han Xue didn’t seem to regret her actions at all.

Han Xue’s brows arched highly and she smiled mockingly at He Xiyan.

She looked up at He Xiyan and said angrily, “He Xiyan, don’t you dare gloat victoriously in front of me.”

She glared coldly at He Xiyan and she was no longer as terrified nor as frightened as she used to be after spending close to 20 days in jail. She hated He Xiyan but even more so, she detested He Xiyan.

If it wasn’t for that woman, Ye Hao wouldn’t have treated her so coldly and she would still stand a chance with him.

He Xiyan looked solemnly at Han Xue and she felt that Han Xue had gone off the deep end like a lunatic. She was no longer surprised by Han Xue’s cruelty.

“You’re wrong. I don’t think I’ve emerged victorious. On the other hand, you’ve become too greedy for your own good,” she said.

She had never once thought of returning to Ye Hao’s side, neither would she get between Han Xue’s and Ye Hao’s marriage.

“You didn’t emerge victorious, He Xiyan. What a pity! You’re too dumb and this was why Ye Hao dumped you three years ago,” Han Xue said.

“What do you mean?” He Xiyan asked.

She frowned instinctively and she was puzzled by Han Xue’s words. She divorced Ye Hao three years ago but the reason for their divorce was because they were not a compatible match and not because one party had been too foolish.

Ha ha…

Han Xue’s laughter suddenly echoed in the visitor’s room.

She suddenly turned to look at He Xiyan derisively after she finished laughing.

“Let me tell you the truth, He Xiyan,” Han Xue said as she arched her brows. “I had only pulled a small trick four years ago and hired someone to photograph yourself with your ex-husband Mo Yixuan before sending those photographs to Ye Hao. I had done this deliberately and Mo Yixuan was also aware that he was being photographed. Ultimately, did it matter whether Ye Hao loved you? Your relations.h.i.+p wasn’t as strong as I thought.”

She laughed coldly. She might have lost the fight and failed to obtain what she had wanted but He Xiyan wouldn’t be able to win either.