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The Revenge turned to Love

[UNDER EDITING] Mishi Xin is a girl with a soft and kind heart who lives with her two younger twin siblings. After her parents' death, she has lost faith in other relations as her own uncle threw them out of the house. Mishi works hard to end her and her siblings' miserable life. But then she meets Xian Zhang who makes her life more miserable than ever. Xian Zhang is the youngest entrepreneur in Beijing and owns Maximus. He was happy in his life until the day his girlfriend, Bai Lao broke up with him because Mishi intervened between them thus becoming the reason for their breakup according to Xian. "How dare you say such a thing to my best friend?" Mishi shouted at Xian. "Don't intervene between us," Xian yelled, glaring at Mishi. Turning to Bai, Xian explained himself. "It's all a misunderstanding. I'm not cheating on you. Trust me." "Xian, there's nothing left between us. How could you lie to me? Just go away from here," said Bai with a broken voice to Xian. Xian held Bai's hands gently when Mishi, best friend of Bai, came forward and slapped him hard. "Get away from her sight and stop bothering Bai. If you won't stop, then I'll report you to the police." Mishi grasped Bai's arm gently and took her inside the house, and slammed the door on the face of Xian. 6 years have passed but, the visions of that day are still imprinted in Xian's mind, who has returned to take revenge from Mishi. Will Xian be able to take revenge on Mishi, or will he fall for her? Let's see inside this story.

Light_ray · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
320 Chs

I'm missing your touch!

Mark left Xian's house as their mother was alone in the other house. Mishi told him to eat the dinner before leaving but he refused saying his mom will be waiting for him. Mishi didn't force and see him out. She then went to the kitchen and put the food in utensils and took it to the room. She put the tray on the table near the sofa and told Xian to eat.

"I can't. My right shoulder is injured," said Xian, pulling a sad face.

"Use your left hand then," said Mishi.

"I have never eaten from my left hand," said Xian and smiled.

"Xian you want me to help you?," asked Mishi.

"Yes."

"What if I haven't returned?," asked Mishi. Xian stopped saying further. After a while he said, "Then I would've told Mark to help me."