Eighties Sweetheart Wife -
Chapter 553: This Love of Mine Asks for Nothing in Return
Chapter 553: Chapter 553: This Love of Mine Asks for Nothing in Return
Song Yunuan paused for a moment before leaning forward and lowering her voice, "But it’s also good in a way. If you don’t go in front of my grandma, I guess you won’t get struck down."
"Do you know? My uncle developed a new drug. One injection can make you twenty years younger and even extend your life. Bet you didn’t expect that, did you? One of these days, I’ll show you the latest photo of my grandma."
"You two used to be worlds apart. Now you’re still worlds apart, just that it’s flipped."
"You look so ugly now, all shabby and unkempt, with white hair all over your head and a face full of wrinkles, like you’re over eighty years old."
"Compared to my grandma, who’s become younger, you truly look like an old granny."
"However, this drug is extremely expensive; it costs a million just to produce one vial. But that’s no problem, you see, my elder brother’s money is my money. This time when I went to Xiangjiang, he transferred several millions to my uncle again."
"Actually both my uncle and I didn’t want it, but he was there kneeling on the ground, insistently begging us to take it, so we had no choice but to accept it," she continued.
Song Yunuan watched with a gleeful smile as Shangguan Yunqi’s facial muscles trembled uncontrollably.
She watched as her hands clasped together tightly.
She watched as she struggled with all her might to control her emotions.
Song Yunuan continued, "I know your elder brother bought you a house abroad, and I even know where it is. You’re thinking of taking the chance of being declared insane to go abroad, right? Impossible. I will absolutely not let you leave the country. Just drop that idea and live peacefully in the mental hospital."
Shangguan Yunqi finally couldn’t hold back and suddenly turned, glaring intensely at Song Yunuan.
Song Yunuan sprang up all of a sudden, standing several steps away from her.
With a calm expression, she articulated, "I’d really like to see how you play crazy. Go on, act mad for me, let me have a look." She paused, then asked curiously, "Do you eat poop when you go insane?"
Song Yunuan stood in front of her, looking on with a mocking smile at Shangguan Yunqi, who was shaking violently with a hideous look on her face.
Then she watched as Shangguan Yunqi’s neck tilted, her eyes closed, seemingly having fainted.
Song Yunuan moved closer to check, she had indeed fainted.
Song Yunuan clicked her tongue in disappointment.
This old thing, still not showing any signs of repentance.
Truly stubborn.
Song Yunuan pinched her philtrum, waking her up.
Before she could react, Song Yunuan turned and walked away.
Leaving Shangguan Yunqi with a buzzing head.
She clasped her hands tightly, not sure whether to go mad or not, her rage having no outlet.
Her chest heaved violently.
She felt even breathing difficult.
Finally, it dawned on her a little.
That Song Yunuan was not human, she had no heart!
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Zhong Shaoqing couldn’t follow to Nanshan County Town; after all, there were many things to take care of following the grain transaction.
But he personally prepared a congratulatory gift for Xia Xinshan.
It was a set of gold jewelry, plus a tape recorder.
Once Song Yunuan and her entourage boarded the train, Qian Anna found Bian Haiying, who looked dim and brimming with hatred.
Qian Anna said, "Do you want to sue Song Yunuan? If you’re thinking of suing, I can help you."
Bian Haiying concealed her hatred. She went to find Lin Han earlier, but before she could say much, he was called away by the principal.
The principal, the principal’s secretary.
People she couldn’t usually meet, but today she met them all.
Could it be that Song Yunuan is actually with Principal Xu?
Bian Haiying cursed in her heart ten thousand times at that cheap person, but she put on an appeasing face like she wouldn’t dare cause trouble and said weakly, "Thank you, Teacher Qian. I’m quite content as I am."
After saying that, she hurriedly left.
Only then did Qian Anna go to find Chen Aijuan and Shen Kexin.
Those two, I don’t even know what to say about them.
But she refused to admit that Song Yunuan had colluded with them to ostracize and isolate Bian Haiying.
Shen Kexin said, "Teacher Qian, Song Yunuan doesn’t spend much time in the dormitory, but when she does, she gets along very well with us. Little Nuan has a good nature, always smiling. Before yesterday, we always had a good relationship."
Qian Anna narrowed her eyes, "What happened yesterday? Why did she suddenly want to drive Bian Haiying out?"
Shen Kexin really wanted to say, you should ask Bian Haiying what she did.
But thinking of Bian Haiying’s unreasonable behavior, she knew that Bian Haiying would definitely not tell the truth.
Shen Kexin said, "I can only speak to what I know. The main reason Bian Haiying was upset was that Song Yunuan didn’t tell her that she and Lin Han’s wife are actually fellow townspeople."
Although it was a bit of a mouthful, Qian Anna understood immediately, and her complexion changed.
She had recently heard some rumors claiming that the genteel Teacher Lin seemed to be getting very close with a beautiful student.
But these remarks were only occasionally mentioned behind his back.
But to drive someone out over this?
So what if you are fellow townspeople? Does that make you superior?
Besides, there’s nothing to it, capturing shadows and chasing the wind is the least desirable.
But it was impossible to get anything more out of these two.
Aunt Qin said that the statements needed to be put into writing, but these words simply couldn’t be recorded as such.
Qian Anna could only fiercely think, damn that Song Yunuan, I refuse to believe she’s invincible. There is no perfect person in this world.
There will come a time when I will catch her weakness,
and then I have to see if she can remain as arrogant as she is now.
With a heavy heart, Lin Han left the principal’s office and hurriedly went to look for Bian Haiying.
Because the principal told him that the photographs with Bian Haiying were in the other party’s hands, instructing him to handle it properly.
Upon finding Bian Haiying, seeing her face with a gauze bandage and her eyes swollen from crying, he couldn’t help but feel heartache.
But now he didn’t dare to get too close to her, in case someone was watching them from behind with a camera.
Who could have done this?
Luo Shuxiu?
He shook his head, impossible.
How could that woman possibly know friends with cameras.
And she wouldn’t have the guts.
But now was not the time to think about these things, he said anxiously to Bian Haiying, "Where’s the photo?"
Bian Haiying took out the photo and handed it to him.
Although he was braced for it, Lin Han still felt a twinge in his heart as he looked at the photo.
This was evidence, after all.
Then, where was the negative?
It was Secretary Gu who gave the photo to Bian Haiying, but who had given it to Secretary Gu?
This, he didn’t even dare to ask.
Lin Han didn’t say a word and, with his heart in his throat, tore the photo to shreds.
Next to him was Lotus Lake.
He crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the lake, watching it sink.
Lin Han didn’t feel relieved.
He was even more regretful.
Looking at the delicate beauty before him, with tearful eyes, looking at him, Bian Haiying, he couldn’t help but say gently, "I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. I’ve dragged you into this. If I had pushed you away at that time, perhaps none of this would have happened, and no one would have taken our photo."
Bian Haiying shook her head vigorously, her voice choking up, "It’s not your fault, it’s mine, I shouldn’t have... I shouldn’t have fallen in love with you.
But I truly had no other intentions, I just simply loved you. I didn’t want to possess you, nor did I expect any outcome.
Can’t my love exist without seeking any response? Why does Secretary Gu have to mock me? And what right does Song Yunuan have to drive me out of Room 301?"
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