After Learning How to Read Minds, Mr. Huo Takes Me to Bed Every Night!
Chapter 73 - 73: Can You Still Turn The TableChapter 73: Can You Still Turn The Table
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Regardless of Qin Huaijing’s current situation, Ye Zhenzhen and her daughter will not sit by and do nothing. They will definitely go and comfort him. At that time, you just have to belittle me in front of that father and daughter like before. Remember to push all the blame on me. Tomorrow, I will personally go over to take your role and remove all their suspicions about you,” said Lin Wanli.
“I know what to do.” Xu Menglan understood Lin Wanli’s intentions.
Qin Huaijing was an old dog. He was useless now, and his future use was to help Lin Xueyi vent her anger. He could also be dragged out to perform on special occasions, such as when Ye Zhenzhen’s identity was revealed…
Yujing Peak in the early morning was surrounded by the sound of waves.
Lin Xueyi was tortured by her emotions for the whole night, but in the end, she was pulled back by the pictures of the baby on the wall. So, she got up just after seven o’clock. When she went downstairs, she happened to hear the child crying from the second floor.
“Mommy… Mommy…”
Little Youran called for her mother very clearly. It was just that she was too hungry in the morning, so her little face was a little red from crying. There were tears at the corners of her eyes and drool at the corners of her mouth. The little child looked very lovable.
Lin Wanli placed the milk aside and pulled the little child over to her chest. She wiped the tears off her face and said, “Those who don’t know might think that I have been starving you for days.”
“Little Miss’s body grows fast, and she also gets hungry fast,” said Aunt Qi with a smile.
“Wu wu…” Little Youran reached out to grab the bottle.
Lin Wanli didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She handed the milk bottle to her and the little fellow gulped it down.
Lin Xueyi stood outside the door, leaning against the door frame to watch the movements in the child’s room. This was really Wanli’s child. Judging from her age, she was already a little over a year old. In that case, two years ago at the hotel… The more Lin Xueyi looked at them, the more her heart ached.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPerhaps she felt something strange behind her, Lin Wanli turned around and saw the flustered Lin Xueyi.
“Mom.”
“Is she your daughter?” Lin Xueyi asked, holding back her sadness.
Lin Wanli nodded, “Yes, she’s my baby.”
Then, she squatted down and said to little Youran and said, “Baby, look at
Grandma.”
Little Youran looked at Lin Xueyi and was a little timid as she burrowed into her mother’s arms.
“This child’s father…”
Lin Wanli explained, “He went on a long trip.”
In fact, he had really gone on a long journey. However, Lin Xueyi mistakenly thought that Lin Wanli had been humiliated and did not want to bring up the past, so she found such an excuse.
This time, Lin Xueyi couldn’t hold it in and finally cried out, “Wanli, I’m sorry. I don’t know anything. I really don’t know how much you’ve suffered. How did you survive these two years overseas?”
No one understood the pain of childbirth better than a woman. Furthermore, Lin Wanli was only in her early twenties and was in the prime of her youth. Yet, she had already been forced to become a mother. Thinking of this, Lin Xueyi’s hatred for the Ye family’s mother and daughter surged even more.
“Mom, you didn’t hurt me. You don’t need to apologize. You’re also a victim. However, I know that you are willing to understand me, right?” Lin Wanli looked at Lin Xueyi expectantly and asked.
However, Lin Xueyi’s gaze was on little Youran.
Lin Xueyi admitted that she really wanted to commit suicide last night. She really wanted to end her life because she felt that everything was meaningless now. However, when she saw little Youran’s photo, she thought of Lin Wanli as a child babbling and learning to speak. It evoked the memories of her first time as a mother.
Without Qin Huaijing, would she really not be able to live?
It seemed that in front of her granddaughter, it was not worth mentioning. This was because the 20 years she had spent with Qin Huaijing were fake, but little Youran was real. She was Wanli’s daughter, her biological granddaughter.
Would she let the Ye family’s mother and daughter take over her nest, bully her daughter, and then bully her granddaughter? Thinking of this, Lin Xueyi felt hatred crawling all over her body like ants.
Impossible!
“In the past, it was my fault. I found you a beastly father and ruined your life.
In the future, I won’t be muddle-headed anymore.” Lin Xueyi grabbed Lin Wanli’s hand and said, “Let me think about it carefully. How should I walk my path in the future?”
“Mom, you can do whatever you want in the future. You don’t have to worry about anyone else’s feelings anymore. As for what we lost, I’ll get it back a hundred times over.”
“That b*stard ruined our lives. I must let him taste betrayal and humiliation. As for Ye Weiyin and her daughter, they should look at their lowly background. The more they want something, the more I won’t let them get it.” Lin Xueyi gritted her teeth and said, “I was too stupid in the past. I was fooled by a few sc*mbags. I won’t do it again. It’s impossible. I want Qin Huaijing to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy like a dog.”
Lin Xueyi’s reaction was within Lin Wanli’s expectations. She had indeed put in a lot of effort to hang Youran’s photo in Lin Xueyi’s guest room to arouse her desire to live. Of course, this could also trigger her hatred. However, only a strong person could do whatever they wanted and change their fate.
“Mom, Qin Huaijing is seriously injured and hospitalized.” Lin Wanli said to Lin Xueyi, “I returned the slap he gave you tenfold.”
Speaking of slaps, Lin Xueyi’s tears flowed out again, “That’s what you’ve returned. I haven’t returned my share yet.”
After Qin Huaijing’s diagnosis report was overturned, in order to save their dignity, the reporter team made another move early in the morning. They exposed the romance of a small artist to divert the public’s attention, wanting the public to stop mocking them.
Unfortunately, their faces in the live broadcast room were too despicable.
Once Lin Wanli decided to deal with it, she would never let it go.
Thus, she gave them a taste of their own medicine. She got Yan Qiu to contact a live broadcast room and put up the video of the reporter team and Qin Huaijing instructing Lin Xueyi to self-destruct on the screen. It was played on a 24-hour loop.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLin Wanli wanted this group of people to die.
As expected, the live broadcast room had been extremely lively since early morning. More and more people came to watch the show after hearing the news.
“Oh my god, so treacherous! This was amazing. This surveillance camera even records sounds.”
“Qin Huaijing’s act is so good! Even the face-changing opera cannot change their expressions faster than him. In front of Lin Xueyi, he pretended to be friendly and turned around in disgust.”
“Simply shameless.”
“Lin Xueyi is so pitiful. She must have been deceived, right?”
“It’s really disgusting. This ugly duckling is really scary.”
“This whistle-blowing team is also extremely disgusting. Aren’t they afraid of retribution for helping the evildoers?”
“This isn’t the first time this team has committed such a crime.”
“I’m afraid the Lin family didn’t release this video themselves, right?”
If the diagnosis report from last night could only prove that Qin Huaijing was faking it and that the reporters had been deceived, then today’s video and the clear conversation that had been released today had proven that Qin Huaijing and the reporters were colluding with each other. They had coerced and used Lin Xueyi to self-destruct in the video.
Due to their extremely disgusting behavior, they were already on the pillar of shame.
After the reporters received the message, they went to watch the video that Lin Wanli had posted. After playing with the public relations crisis for a few years, in the end, they were directly played to death by others.
With such a degree of social death, could he still turn things around? It was
impossible. No customers would believe them anymore. Everything was ruined.
“Bro Liang, what should we do in the future?”
“What else can we do? Compensate others, go bankrupt, all our sweat and blood has gone down the drain.” Chen Liang said in a self-deprecating manner, “I thought I was too smart. I forgot that there is a saying in this world that there is always someone better. It is my skill that is inferior to others. I admit defeat. But who is the person behind this? I really want to get to know them.”