Chapter 3: The Wicked Stepmother Who Abandoned the Twins (3)

It ended badly, stopping at the most crucial point, and the male lead still hasn't seen the female lead's beautiful and delicate face.

Current reader satisfaction: 15/100

Extremely dissatisfied.

"So my current identity is Qin Sisi? Where is the story at now?"

[You and your lover agreed to elope abroad tonight, and you even embezzled 100 million yuan from the company. Because of this 100 million yuan, the Gu family's cash flow almost collapsed, and Gu's second uncle took advantage of the situation.]

Wen Yan: "..."

Just then, her phone rang. Wen Wan picked it up and saw a string of numbers on it.

He's definitely a lover.

Wen Wan hung up immediately, then blacklisted him and threw her phone onto the bed.

She patted her heart. "I'm scared. This is the adulterer!"

She's never been in a relationship, never even held a man's hand, so she can't handle it.

"What about the two adorable babies?" She decided that she would raise the children well and give Gu Ci a pair of beautiful children when he returned, and then she would gracefully retire.

Maybe I can even get some divorce compensation.

[Host, in order to elope with your lover and to avoid being discovered by your two children, you falsely accused Gu Xuan of pushing you down and causing you to hit your head. As a result, you beat up the two children and locked them in the study.]

Wen Yan: "???"

"Where is the logic? Where is the bottom line? Where is humanity? Where is the 100 million?"

[Host, what are you going to do?] The system had a bad feeling.

"Running away with the money? How am I supposed to handle this? I can't handle it at all." If Gu Ci knew she had hit his two precious children, wouldn't he skin her alive?

Why stay if you're not going to run away?

Are you prepared to be tortured into a mental hospital by your lover in the future?

The system was speechless.

How could this host be so despicable?

[If you run away, reader satisfaction will plummet to zero, and you'll be obliterated by reader resentment. Oh, and I forgot to mention, readers are currently watching this book in real-time. Every plot point you create will be seen by them, and this system will occasionally provide the host with real-time updates on readers' desired plot developments.]

"So what are the readers' expectations now?"

Go to hell.

The system continued mercilessly, "According to the test, if you go out now and get hit by a car, your reader favorability will increase by 30%. Why don't you give it a try?"

Wen Yan: "..."

That's toxic enough.

This is no angelic reader, but a guillotine about to kill her.

There was no way to escape, so Wen Wan quickly got out of bed and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling vanity mirror on the side.

She needs to see if this body is good enough to use her beauty to make a comeback.

The woman in the mirror had a rosy complexion, and the bruise on her head was about the size of a fingernail. If she didn't get medical attention soon, it would probably heal on its own. So she just wanted to find an excuse to hit the child.

Her appearance doesn't belong to the innocent, pure type. If you had to describe her, she's a typical vixen, with upturned eyes that are somewhat alluring, yet also extremely crafty.

She's exquisite and beautiful, but she doesn't seem like a good person.

Moreover, he was a beast who abused his children.

Wen Wan began removing her makeup.

"What are you doing?" the system asked curiously.

"Playing the victim! Who's this energetic after losing their husband?"

After removing my makeup, I made my lips look whiter, added some tired dark circles under my eyes, and then grabbed a handful of my hair, making it messy.

"See, is it okay?"

System: [It's even uglier now.]

That's right, it has to be ugly, it has to be eye-catching, it has to tell everyone that when a child is hit, the mother feels the pain.

I have my reasons.

Wen Wan asked the nanny to bring her the key, walked to the study door, took a deep breath, and then opened the door.

Then his eyes quickly locked onto the two children sitting in the corner. The little girl was asleep, her hair was messy, and her soft, bouncy face was flushed with an unhealthy red, clearly indicating that she had a fever.

Little Gu Xuan, who was standing to the side, was holding his younger sister, his eyes red and swollen.

He was too young to protect his sister; he couldn't do anything.

Hearing the door open, Xiao Gu Xuan looked over and instinctively hugged his younger sister and shrank back when he saw Wen Wan.