Straight to the point, after Zhao Huan finished saying this, he immediately saw Zhong Yuejin's face turn pale with fright.
Zhong Yuejin immediately knelt down in front of Zhao Huan without any backbone, and begged with all his might: "Zhao Huan... No! Sister Huan, can you... can you keep it a secret for me? Don't tell anyone! If you tell anyone, my... my reputation will be ruined!"
"Oh! Now you think about fame! When you plagiarized Lin Huowang's poem and submitted it to your publication, didn't you consider this?
You, a shameless villain, are worthy of being called a nationally famous poet?"
Zhao Huan was very proud. Seeing Zhong Yuejin begging him so humbly, his self-esteem that had just been trampled on by Lin Huowang was immediately compensated.
She looked down on Zhong Yuejin from a high moral standpoint and criticized him mercilessly.
"Sister Huan! I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!
But now, it's too late!
The mistake had already been made, and the editor of Poetry Magazine wrote me back saying that after the new year, they would transfer me back to Beijing through the editor-in-chief to work as an editor at Poetry Magazine!
This is my best chance to return to the city. If you expose me, I...I really won’t be able to return to the city.”
Zhong Yuejin is scared!
The previous second, he was still immersed in the dream of becoming a nationally famous poet, being transferred back to the capital, and enjoying the admiration of countless young literary women.
The next second, this beautiful dream was like a soap bubble and was ruthlessly popped by Zhao Huan.
His only option now was to beg Zhao Huan to let him go and keep it a secret for him.
When Zhao Huan heard him say this, her eyes lit up. She had not expected that Zhong Yuejin would be transferred back to the capital so soon.
So……
If I get married with him now in the Linjiagou Production Brigade, can we be transferred to the capital together?
Although he made up his mind, Zhao Huan still had to put on a righteous look on his face and said, "Your attitude of admitting your mistakes now is good, but the bad influence has already occurred.
Do you know that there are probably tens of millions of young literary people in the country who think that you wrote the poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" and worship you as an idol?
But you turned out to be a complete thief. What do you say we should do now? As someone who knows the truth, I absolutely cannot turn a blind eye to it."
"Ah? Then...then you want to expose me? Zhao Huan, what good will it do you to expose me! You...as long as you don't expose me, what do you want? As long as I can satisfy you, I will do my best to satisfy you."
As Zhong Yuejin was speaking, he reached into his trouser pocket and found a small knife.
Although his attitude is so humble now, he has actually already started to make the final decision in his heart.
If Zhao Huan really insisted on exposing him, he would not hesitate any longer and would...
"Zhong Yuejin, what kind of person do you think I am? Would I go against my conscience just for a little benefit like Tian Jinbu did?"
Seeing Zhong Yue stepping further into the set, Zhao Huan spoke very proudly, as if he were a messenger of justice.
Little did she know that when she turned around to continue speaking, Zhong Yuejin had already raised the hidden knife from the dark.
"Zhong Yuejin, let me tell you, your actions are extremely bad, and the impact they have caused is irreversible..."
Zhao Huan continued to talk to herself, but behind her, Zhong Yuejin was holding a knife and ready to stab her neck.
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