"What did you say? Ou bei Yao took Xiao Chen away? He didn’t even bother to say a word. That’s just too much!"
"He’s Xiao Chen’s real brother. You can’t keep him by your side forever."
Qin Miaomiao lay there, her expression gradually turning confused as she muttered:
"But I treat him like my own little brother."
Damn it, his wife was heartbroken.
Lu Qing sat down beside her. She leaned into him, hugging him like he was a big pillow, staying silent for a long time.
"Really heartbroken?"
"A little sad, yes. I miss Xiao Chen."
When someone stays by your side for a long time, it becomes a habit. She was used to his presence, used to him calling her ’sister.’
He was obedient, soft, and adorable, and he spoiled her so much. If anyone bullied her, he would fight them to the death.
The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She could only cling tightly to Lu Qing and murmur:
"Honey, you won’t leave me, right?"
The scandal surrounding Jiaojiao was still brewing. Nan Sheng, on one hand, played the victim online, while on the other hand, incited netizens to attack Xu Jiaojiao.
Meanwhile, Yaoguang Entertainment remained inactive.
After a series of aggressive PR moves following the previous incident, Yaoguang Entertainment was eerily quiet this time, leading some to speculate that Yaoguang might have decided to abandon Xu Jiaojiao.
In the hospital, Hua Wenting was throwing a tantrum, while Nan Sheng kept grinning shamelessly, trying to appease her cautiously.
"Honey, don’t be . Think of your health."
"Nan Sheng, you bastard! My miscarriage—it’s all your fault. Stop acting innocent. Is it just for show? Let me tell you, I’m divorcing you!"
Nan Sheng’s expression changed slightly, though he still wore a faint smile. His voice, however, turned cold:
"Divorcing me at a time —what would people outside think of me? Hua Wenting, my reputation was nearly ruined because of you. Don’t you think you owe me compensation?" Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs NoveI-Fire.ɴet
Hua Wenting was furious, shouting loudly:
"You caused my miscarriage! How do you plan to account for that? You’re absolutely shameless, blaming others for everything just to escape responsibility. Do you think by doing this, you’re absolved of guilt?"
Nan Sheng chuckled, "What guilt? Don’t you despise Xu Jiaojiao? If we proceed , we can completely ruin her reputation, and even have her charged with intentional harm, potentially landing her in jail. Meanwhile, I can fully clear my name. Isn’t this a win-win situation?"
Hua Wenting glared at him furiously. She never imagined Nan Sheng could be such a shameless and heartless man.
What would happen to Xu Jiaojiao mattered little to her; she had lost a child!
Nan Sheng adjusted his tie and walked forward, trying to caress her face, but she slapped his hand away.
Suddenly, he gripped her jaw tightly and threatened in a cold voice:
"I advise you to cooperate. Divorce is possible, but I want half of Hua Group’s assets."
"Then there’s nothing more to discuss. Take care of yourself. Don’t forget—if reporters come, you better cooperate."
After finishing, he walked out laughing. Hua Wenting, consumed with rage, swept everything off the table. Damn bastard!
At that moment, a woman in a nurse’s uniform approached. Her face appeared ordinary, yet for some reason, exuded an irresistible allure. She leaned in with a smile,
her lips curving slightly as she spoke in an almost hypnotic voice:
"Do you... want revenge? Want to ruin that man?"