Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 262 - 252 Utterly Shameless

Chapter 262: Chapter 252 Utterly Shameless

Qiao Jing was somewhat surprised by Qiao Mengtong’s hooking up with Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei.

However, judging by the character of Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, it was most likely that Mengtong had been deceived.

Qiao Jing casually said, “You’ve been played by them.”

The promise of making a woman the legal wife, coming from the mouths of the Zhan brothers, had no credibility at all, and only Mengtong would be willing to believe them.

Qiao Mengtong didn’t take Qiao Jing’s words to heart; instead, she felt that Jing was envious of her, and laughed out loud.

“Are you just jealous of seeing me do well? They are good to me, and you say they are playing me? I think you’re just jealous and envious of me!”

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Seeing no reaction from Qiao Jing, Qiao Mengtong, in order to let her know how well she was doing, continued to say, “You were just kicked out by the Zhan Family, and now I’m about to become Mrs. Zhan, so you’re intentionally saying these things to drive a wedge between us?”

Qiao Jing listened expressionlessly to Qiao Mengtong’s words.

Seeing Qiao Jing’s continued indifference, Mengtong snorted in her heart.

Ha, acting high and mighty? Wait till I become Mrs. Zhan, and then we’ll see if you can still keep up that act!

“You don’t know how much these two brothers love me, they almost fought over me. Oh my, who should I choose?”

Qiao Jing looked at Mengtong’s pretense of distress and found it utterly ridiculous; her gaze even held a hint of pity.

Qiao Mengtong noted Qiao Jing’s look and felt puzzled.

What’s going on? Why is she looking at me with that expression? Is she pitying me?

I’m about to become the lady of the Zhan Family, what right does Qiao Jing have to pity me?

Qiao Mengtong was instantly so angry she trembled; she couldn’t maintain her composure and burst out cursing.

“You should feel sorry for yourself! I’m to be Mrs. Zhan, do I need your pity?”

Mengtong’s words made it seem as if she was already the lady of the Zhan Family.

Qiao Jing couldn’t be bothered with Qiao Mengtong. To avoid trouble with the owner due to any shrewish behavior from Mengtong, she moved her bowl to another table.

Suddenly!

A series of urgent cell phone rings sounded; the caller seemed very anxious. Seeing that Mengtong didn’t answer, they hung up and called again.

Qiao Mengtong knew who was calling her as she had set a special ringtone for them.

Her face momentarily stiffened, then in an instant, it passed. Holding her head high with pride in front of Qiao Jing, she pressed the answer button.

“Where are you? Hurry over!”

There was a hint of impatience in Zhan Nan’s voice.

“I’m outside right now, I’ll be right there.”

Mengtong heard the impatience in his tone, she managed to control her trembling hand subconsciously, and pulled out a victor’s smile.

But to Qiao Jing, that smile seemed vulnerable, for she had noticed Mengtong’s fleeting facial rigidity.

Although she didn’t know why Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei had chosen Mengtong, she knew that the brothers weren’t very good to her; after all, they were famously licentious and reckless in the capital.

Furthermore, from her own encounters with the brothers, she knew they were not good people: lascivious and lacking manners. Mengtong was clearly deceived.

Qiao Mengtong hung up the phone.

“You see? Zhan Nan called me to come over. Are you envious? I can enter the Zhan household at will, unlike you!”

Then, she pulled out one thousand yuan from her bag and slammed it onto the table as if to vent her anger.

“I pity you, so I’m giving you one thousand yuan more. You don’t get this much money even being a ‘worthless person,’ do you?”

Qiao Jing glanced sidelong at Qiao Mengtong, disdaining to speak to her. Without a second look at the few thousand yuan on the table, she paid for the beef noodles and left the noodle shop.

Qiao Mengtong morosely watched Qiao Jing’s departing figure, feeling like she had punched cotton—she was the one getting more angry!

“Stinking table, acting all high and mighty, you spurn the face offered. Once I enter the doors of the Zhan Family, I’ll see to it that I give you a hard time!”

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She glanced at the money on the table, gritted her teeth, turned back and put the bills back in her bag.

Qiao Mengtong trembled as she reached for the doorknob of Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei’s home; fear was beginning to take root in her due to the brothers’ twisted games.

Because sometimes they played for keeps, and each time she was summoned, she had to join in their games.

She took a deep breath, consoling herself.

It was just a peculiar predilection, nothing more, they still valued her, or they wouldn’t just play these games with her.

After all, they had promised to make her Mrs. Zhan; surely that was no joke.

With this thought, Qiao Mengtong finally managed a smile and opened the door.

“Stop! Don’t walk in, crawl in! Crawl in like a dog!”

“Close the door!”

Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei ordered one after the other.

Qiao Mengtong immediately shut the door and, as the brothers had commanded, got down on all fours and started crawling in like a dog.

She clenched her teeth in secret; the brothers had come up with a new way to toy with her today. The role they demanded of her was even more humiliating!

But for the sake of becoming the young mistress, she bore it, for one day she would command the wind and summon the rain!

Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei were elated at the sight and burst into boisterous laughter.

They chose Qiao Mengtong for this game simply because she bore a slight resemblance to Qiao Jing in her brows and eyes!

Otherwise, why would they bother playing with Qiao Mengtong for so long?

They merely wanted to see Qiao Mengtong’s humiliated expression, then from the resemblance in her eyes and brow, they could picture Qiao Jing.

After all, Qiao Jing and Qiao Mengtong were half-sisters with the same father, and there was always a slight resemblance between them.

In their minds, they could pretend it was Qiao Jing obeying their commands like a dog.

When Qiao Mengtong crawled to the brothers’ feet and tried to stand up, Zhan Bei stepped on her back, forcing her down on her knees.

“Bark like a dog! Now!”

Qiao Mengtong forced out a smile uglier than a cry and barked several times.

Zhan Nan, finally finding the resemblance to Qiao Jing in Qiao Mengtong’s features, excitedly slapped her face.

He didn’t intend to hold back the force of the slap, which left one side of Qiao Mengtong’s face swollen.

Only then did Zhan Nan feel somewhat soothed from the slap he had received from Qiao Jing before.

Zhan Bei tossed a dog bowl onto the ground from the table and poured a bit of water into it.

“Today you’re the dog, lick it up just like a dog would.”

Despite the burning pain on her left cheek, Qiao Mengtong heeded Zhan Bei’s words and began to lick the water from the dog bowl.

Their laughter followed.

While she drank, she lifted her head, her eyes filled with expectation as she looked at the two men, believing her obedience must be pleasing to Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei.

She had heard of such games; she could accept the brothers’ peculiar predilection, after all, it granted her the position of Mrs. Zhan.

Zhan Nan, displaying a near-mad grin, shoved Qiao Mengtong’s head back into the bowl.

“Drink! Hurry up and finish it; Zhan Bei has prepared dog food for you.”

Zhan Bei from the couch fetched a bag of dog food he had prepared earlier and opened it.

Qiao Mengtong, choking on several mouthfuls of water from the bowl, didn’t dare to delay and hurried to finish all the water.

Zhan Nan gripped Qiao Mengtong’s hair, pulling her up and glancing at Zhan Bei next to him.

“Pour the dog food!”

After Zhan Bei poured the dog food, he spat in it several times, insisting that Qiao Mengtong eat it all.