Beibei, Do You Hate That I'm Disabled?

Tang Beibei was about to turn off her phone before going to bed when she saw a message from an unknown number.

She opened it and it read, "Tang Beibei, how do you like the cripple I didn't want whom I tossed to you?"

"If you don't like him, you can always get a divorce. I'm also very curious why that sickly person isn't dead yet. If he dies, you'll become a widow. That's so sad."

Tang Beibei gritted her teeth. She could tolerate what others said about her, but she would feel uncomfortable when they criticized Jiang Jingchen.

She couldn't tolerate Rong Mei'er cursing Jiang Jingchen to death.

Tang Beibei wanted to reply to the message, but she figured that Rong Mei'er might have bought this number. If she replied, she would definitely receive more such messages.

She deleted the message in frustration and turned off her phone. She lay down and closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep.