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Chapter 392: The Counterattack of Everyone's Dislike 10

Zhang Hao was even more explicit, seemingly casually chatting with Ningbo but revealing his malicious intent, "I don't know how many people she's slept with to get such good conditions. We men can't compare, we can't compare."

Ningbo frowned, "You too, everyone cares so much about you, yet you feel comfortable and at ease. How selfish!"

Zeng Ke Ni glared at her indignantly, imitating a dog and saying, "You are such a selfish ghost!"

Why? He Cha’s reputation is not as good as mine!

I have to work so hard to find food and smell Ge Yue'er's stinky farts, but He Cha can live in such a nice place! And even drink fish soup!

Ran Zeyu just looked at the fish soup, swallowed his saliva, and then became dazed.

He Cha was holding the fish soup, and before she could react to the sudden intrusion of the outsider, she was stunned by the accusation. She seemed at a loss, and tears quickly filled her eyes.

He Cha lowered her head suddenly, tears falling, which was just caught by the camera. Then she raised her head proudly, "Did I ask you to help me? Now you can see that I'm fine, you can leave!"

Go? Where are they going? That's definitely not possible.

Bai Wenrong, the boss, was acting like a boss. "That's enough! There has to be a limit to your nonsense! We're all kindhearted and braved the rain to find you out of fear that you might be in danger. Not only are you ungrateful, but you're also so shameless!"

Ningbo also frowned, "Yeah, now is not the time to fool around. Everyone is tired, and you are still fine. Go make some fish soup to warm everyone up."

Zhang Hao clicked his tongue twice, then plopped down on the bed. "Oh, I'm so tired. We are all your benefactors!"

Seeing that so many people disliked He Cha, Zeng Keni's confidence suddenly increased. She was so angry that she walked up to her and snatched her fish soup and shell spoon and smashed them to the ground.

"Bah! I call you a senior, but you really think you're a dish! These things are obviously carefully prepared. Who knows what dirty things you did, and you even chased us away!"

"If you want to leave, it's you who should leave!"

Yang Jingjie frowned and said, "Stop making trouble. Everyone is exhausted. You should take care of everyone now. Let's make some fish soup first."

He Cha slowly stood up and raised his chin stubbornly. "I dug this house out with my own hands. Why do you come here and try to rob me of my house? And you slander me with empty words!"

She looked at everyone one by one, and they all looked at her as if she were trash. Her face gradually turned pale, but she still said firmly, "Get out! Get out of my house! Didn't you hear me?"

[Yaya, have you recorded everything? ]

[Hmph, you can trust me to do the job!]

Seeing that she had a bad face and was speaking ill of her, Ge Yue'er felt proud and just then she let out a series of farts, like firecrackers, and the foul smell filled the small room.

"Ugh..." Bai Wenrong was the first one who couldn't bear it. After all, he was a young master from a wealthy family. When had he ever suffered such hardship?

The others were also feeling bad, except Ran Zeyu, who squatted on the ground and added some wood to the fire, then looked at the fish that Zeng Keni had thrown away with regret.

Only he was like a mute, in a daze again, playing the role of a silent lamb sitting in the back.

At this moment, a crackling sound came from the soaked camera. "Storm... hissing... lost contact... lost contact, waiting... first aid... hissing, time uncertain... supplies... hissing, hissing, hissing..."

The camera, which had been soaked in water, suddenly flashed a few sparks and became scrapped.

Everyone looked unhappy and didn't care about the stench in the room. They all grabbed the camera and asked what it meant.

Especially the most distinguished Bai Wenrong, his nostrils dilated with anxiety, he picked up the broken camera and smashed it to the ground, "Fuck!"

Everyone's face looked bad at this time. In the quiet environment, Ge Yue'er farted again.

Bai Wenrong was so annoyed and panicked by the string of stinking farts that he could no longer contain his anger and panic. "Enough! Can you please go outside and let it out?! Don't you know how stinky this is?"

Ge Yue'er was so ashamed and angry that she squeezed hard and farted a few more times!

Zeng Ke Ni couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing that the richest Mr. Bai had spoken, she made the most brainless remarks. She covered her nose and approached Bai Wenrong coquettishly, "That's right, Sister Yue'er's farts are so smelly, you should consider everyone's noses."

Ge Yue'er's eyes were gloomy, and coupled with her swollen upper lip, she looked quite scary.

Then Ge Yue'er's expression changed rapidly, and she looked at Bai Wenrong pitifully, "Brother Bai, I'm sorry, I just don't feel well, I'm sorry..."

Bai Wenrong softened his heart again, but this time he didn't approach her. He just spoke in a nicer voice, "I was impatient. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the company... If you still want to go, go out and come back later."

Ge Yue'er nodded pitifully, sniffed slightly, and then glared at Zeng Keni fiercely.

Zeng Keni then realized that she had said the wrong thing again. Mr. Bai is so rich, he will definitely be rescued soon!

This is bad! Zeng Ke Ni gave a trembling and ingratiating smile, supporting Ge Yue Er's hand, "Sister, do you still want to fart? I'll go out with you."

Ge Yue'er smiled coldly, "Thank you so much, I will definitely help you when I get back!" As she said that, she pinched the flesh on Zeng Keni's arm fiercely.

This scene was seen by many netizens who were concerned about their safety. Ge Yue'er's fans were frightened by her expression and felt a chill in their hearts...