The day my grandmother was pushed and became a vegetative state, the system found me, saying that if I successfully captured the nanny’s daughter, I could save my grandmother.
For this hope...
Hao Min felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. How could there be such a shameless woman! She had told her before that Zhou Yi was a clingy, sycophantic simp, but what happened?
He was actually licking her?
She actually seduced Zhou Yi while wearing such thin clothes!
While cursing Su Qingjiao for being a worthless slut, Hao Min watched the video and pondered whether wearing less clothing would make it harder for people to resist.
She looked down at her full, white breasts, confident that if she wore that silk camisole, she would be even sexier than Su Qingjiao.
At this time, it's the time when students are at home playing on their phones after school.
Even though some students diligently continued to research their internships after returning home, as soon as one of them saw Zhou Yi's post on WeChat Moments, they would immediately notify the others via WeChat.
Within half an hour, almost all the students in the class knew about it.
Holy crap! Holy crap! Miss Su is actually asking Zhou Yi to make up?!
Meanwhile, while her classmates were still reeling from the shock of Miss Su bowing her head and begging for reconciliation, Su Qingjiao returned to the basement in a disheveled state, looking at the tiny, airtight, dark room that was only five square meters in size.
Zhou Yi actually dared to let the servants treat her like this; this would have been absolutely impossible in the past.
But now...
Su Qingjiao was truly in pain and cried, "Waaaaah..."
"Jiaojiao, open the door."
Su's mother pounded on the door, making a loud clanging sound.
"Mom, wait a minute, let me change my clothes first." Su Qingjiao grabbed a dry piece of clothing from the fertilizer bag on the ground and changed before going to open the door.
Upon seeing her mother's anxious gaze, Su Qingjiao's tears welled up again, mixed with pain, grievance, and anger.
She choked up as she said, "Mom, I put so much effort into preparing this surprise today, and I even humbled myself so much."
"Zhou Yi seems to be really angry this time."
"He actually had the servants drag me out to 'clear my head,' they splashed water on my face, laughed at me, and..."
Upon hearing this, Su's mother's face turned deathly pale, her eyes dimmed instantly, and she sat dejectedly on the wooden bed in the basement.
The more Su's mother thought about it, the more panicked she became: "It's over, I knew Zhou Yi had been acting strangely lately."
"You brat, I told you before to coax Zhou Yi properly, but you insisted on putting on airs and making Zhou Yi coax you."
"You've gone too far now, haven't you? Zhou Yi is fed up with you."
The thought of spending the rest of her life in this poorly ventilated basement, eating bran and drinking wild grass porridge, and wearing clothes from garbage cans filled Su's mother with despair, and tears streamed down her face.
Su Qingjiao fearfully took a small step toward her mother and said tremblingly, "Mom, Zhou Yi hasn't kicked us out yet."
"There is definitely still a chance for things to turn around; we haven't reached the point of despair yet."
"Believe me, I was able to make Zhou Yi devoted to me back then, and I can make him change his mind now."
Su Qingjiao, her face pale, tried her best to prove herself. In truth, she wasn't very confident, but she knew that if she failed, her mother would definitely not let her continue her studies.
She was going back to the countryside to marry those men with yellow teeth, big gold chains, and beer bellies.
The thought of marrying that kind of man made her want to die.
Therefore, Su Qingjiao could only try her best to appease her mother and make her believe that she could keep Zhou Yi calm.
"Buzz..."
"Buzz..."
The phone suddenly vibrated more than a dozen times, and WeChat messages kept popping up on the screen, bombarding Su Qingjiao one after another.
Su Qingjiao frowned slightly, displeased. Why did she have to send a WeChat message at this time?
But her phone kept vibrating; it seemed quite a few people were looking for her.
Has someone confessed their feelings to her again?
"Mom, let me reply to this WeChat message first." Su Qingjiao took out her phone and saw a whole row of unread WeChat messages.
Su Qingjiao randomly clicked on one and saw a message: "Oh my god, Jiaojiao, is this real?"
"Are you really going to ask Zhou Yi for reconciliation?"
"So, have you two made up now? Did you kiss? Did you sleep together?"
Scroll up further and you'll find a video.
The moment Su Qingjiao saw the video, a thought arose in her mind, and she felt an uncontrollable chill run down her spine.
Her trembling index finger tapped the video!
As she had guessed, it was indeed the case.
Of course, she was focused on reconciling with Zhou Yi, so when she saw Zhou Yi come in with his phone, she didn't think much of it.
But she never expected Zhou Yi to be so despicable; he had started recording the video before even entering the room.
And he was really heartless; he even posted the video of her pleading with him to get back together.
Su Qingjiao was both angry and terrified, a chilling fear that made her teeth chatter.
Unwilling to give up, she clicked on the second one.
"Miss Su, is this true?"
"I thought Zhou Yi was just a simp, but I never expected the young lady to be so interested in him! I'm not having it!!"
"No, Miss, Zhou Yi is not good enough for you."
"........."
She had no interest in watching this ordinary family's sycophantic wailing; she scrolled up and, sure enough, it was that same video again.
She didn't need to read any of the messages that followed; they were all asking her if the video was photoshopped or if there was some misunderstanding.
She always presented herself so meticulously and perfectly at school, how could she admit to being so humble and submissive in the video?
But she also knew that if she said the video was fake, some classmates would definitely stand up and say that the video had not been photoshopped.
Su Qingjiao pinched her thigh hard, the pain bringing tears to her eyes. The temporary pain helped her regain some of her senses.
She watched the video Zhou Yi posted several times, secretly relieved that she hadn't said anything stupid or exposed Zhou Yi's identity.
It can still be saved!
How could she explain this? How could she explain it...?
Su Qingjiao quickly came up with an idea. She downloaded the video, forwarded it to her WeChat Moments, blocked Zhou Yi, and then carefully edited the text before sending it out.
[Composite MP3]
[Caption: Seeing my classmates asking if the video is real, I want to say it is!!! The festival performance is coming up soon, and I'm rehearsing a play on campus. I was worried about my acting, so I asked someone to help me with rehearsals. I didn't expect Zhou Yi to secretly post it. I was a little worried, but seeing that none of you could tell it was fake, I'm relieved. It seems the audience response was good.]
After posting on her WeChat Moments, Su Qingjiao stopped replying to any messages.
Sometimes silence is more convincing than explanation.
Meanwhile, at the hospital on the other side.
Zhang Qiang has always been a prominent figure at school. In addition, he is generous and loyal, so he has many followers.
Everyone in the school knew that Zhang Qiang had a goddess he fell in love with at first sight. She was said to be a rich and beautiful woman named Su Qingjiao. He had repeatedly expressed his love for her in a high-profile manner and pursued her relentlessly. His underlings all knew about this.
Soon, the love confession video was sent to Zhang Qiang's phone by someone with ulterior motives.