My husband killed me with his own hands to save the daughter he had with his mistress.
He thought I could be resurrected, so he cryogenically preserved my body. Day and night, he cleaned me, ...
"Qingqing, why do you use Mr. Zhou's photo as your screensaver?"
Xie Chenyu looked at Yao Qingqing, who was standing beside him with panicked eyes, his eyes full of hurt.
He couldn't imagine that the woman who usually came to him for everything actually had another man as her screensaver on her phone.
In the past few years, whenever Yao Qingqing called him while she was abroad, he would fly to see her and promised her request not to look for Yao Zitong.
He also thought that Yao Qingqing liked him, so she minded his relationship with Yao Zitong.
Now it seems that this woman actually has another man in her heart!
Seeing Xie Chenyu's disappointed face, Yao Qingqing reached out to pull him away in a panic, "No, I'm not interested in him..."
But it was obvious that the more she described the situation, the worse it got and no one would believe her.
And I really didn't expect that Yao Qingqing would have any feelings for Zhou Binchen.
At this time, the police officer in charge of the case took Yao Qingqing and me to the police station.
Because Xie Chenyu didn't hold me accountable for hitting him with the bottle, and he was the one who hit me first, so the matter was left unresolved.
As for Yao's father shouting at me in the police station and accusing me of beating him, it was defined as a family dispute.
When I walked out of the police station as if nothing had happened, Yao Qingqing, who was unable to escape from the police station, could only stare at my back viciously as I left and tried to kill me.
Yao's father and I left the police station together, and at the door we ran into Yao's mother who had rushed over in a panic.
When Yao's mother saw Yao's father, she was so anxious that her lips were blistered.
"Oh no, Lao Yao, someone just filmed you and Qingqing at the banquet hall and posted it online. It's already trending. Our company's stock price will definitely plummet when it opens tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Yao's father was even more shocked. He looked at his phone for a long time and then covered his chest with his hands, as if he was going to fall down in the next second.
I happened to hear the conversation between the couple and wanted to ignore it and leave, but Yao's mother reached out and grabbed me.
"Zitong, you can't leave. Before the stock market opens tomorrow, you have to hold a press conference and say that you framed Qingqing for everything that happened at the banquet and stole her phone to send those videos to your dad. Otherwise, our company is completely finished!"
Father Yao finally managed to calm down and chimed in, "Yes, Zitong, this company is also your hard work. You won't just ignore it, right? Just go to the press conference and say a few words, and the company's crisis will be resolved."
I narrowed my eyes at the two of them, incredulous that they would say such a thing. "You mean if I tell everyone that I used my own indecent video to frame Yao Qingqing, do you think anyone would believe me?"
Yao's mother waved her hands, looking like she could handle it. She said confidently, "Don't worry. When the time comes, you'll admit to the false accusation. I'll then tell the netizens the whole story of how you ended up in jail. They'll believe it!"
I was totally shocked.
The Yao family's parents are even more selfish and shameless than the Qiao family's parents!
For the sake of the company and Yao Qingqing's reputation, they humiliated Yao Zitong like this, and they didn't even worry that she would admit to the false accusations and be exposed and sent to jail. How can she live in this Internet age in the future?
I scoffed, deliberately teasing them, "I don't own much of the company. If you give me 80 percent, I'll go to the press conference and take the blame."
Upon hearing this, Yao's father's eyes widened and he cursed, "Are you crazy about money? I'm telling you you have to go even if you don't want to. We'll tie you up and take you there!"
Yao's mother was also so angry that her face turned pale and blue.
But she quickly snorted, "You'd better take the blame for this, or I'll have someone dig up your sister's grave and scatter her ashes!"
She spoke with gritted teeth, as if she was holding my lifeline in her hands.
But after listening to her, I just laughed.
Is she talking about digging up my, Qiao Chuyuan’s, grave?
Why am I not afraid at all?
"Isn't it just a pile of ashes? Scatter them if you want. Besides, do you think Qiao Chuyuan's people will let you go if you dig up someone else's grave? I think you should keep quiet for a while, otherwise you will end up in jail like your daughter."
"What did you say……"
Mother Yao was so angry that her face turned red and she could no longer speak.
Yao's father then pulled Yao's mother over, staring at me fiercely, and continued to threaten, "I know you don't care about your biological sister having no feelings for you, but don't you remember that your best friend who died was an orphan? When you bought her a cemetery, it was us who paid for it. We should have the right to move her grave!"
Yao's mother seemed to have heard a good idea and agreed, "If you don't go to the press conference and take the responsibility, we will scatter your best friend's ashes down the sewer. She was an orphan who no one wanted anyway!"
My head suddenly made a buzzing sound, and all the blood in my body rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. I was so angry that I wanted to slap the father who had raised the original owner for many years.
The original body's best friend was the hostess in the video that just went viral in the banquet hall. She chose to commit suicide because she encountered such a thing and was captured on video.
The death of this best friend became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Yao Zitong.
But unexpectedly, these two people would not even let the dead go!
I looked at them both with cold eyes, but pretended to be frightened by them. I immediately grabbed them and begged them to let me go, and promised them to hold a press conference.
When they saw that I agreed, they looked relieved that a big problem had been solved, spat at me, and walked away.
I turned my head and stared at their receding backs, my hand gently covering my heart, feeling pity for Yao Zitong and also for myself.
Is this the family Yao Zitong can’t let go of?
The knife of family affection is indeed the most hurtful!
Since they are so ruthless, I will never let them go!
In the past, I just wanted to get back half of the company shares that originally belonged to Yao Zitong.
Now, I have changed my mind. I want to make them ruined and penniless!
They will never forget this press conference.
Stay tuned!