After Wei Xin asked this question, the comments in the live broadcast room were blank for several seconds.
After Miss Rabbit, who was sitting nearby acting as a mushroom, heard what Wei Xin was going to calculate, she couldn't help but move closer to Shen Yijin, wanting to eat the melon up close.
[What the hell? Could this idealistic woman be having an affair with her bestie's husband?]
[Wow, are mistresses nowadays so self-righteous? They even want to make their crush on their bestie known to everyone?]
[Don't think so badly of her. Maybe she just found out her bestie's husband did something wrong to her and wants her to get a divorce to escape from her misery.]
[You're supporting Weixin upstairs. Could it be that you're also a number three like Weixin?]
[You xxxx! I am not a slut, you xxxx! ]
[You're still saying it's not true even after your defenses have been breached. Look at how the system has blocked you.]
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Although Wei Xin covered her face with a photo of her best friend, she could see all the content of the barrage.
"Oh, you misunderstood!" Wei Xin gritted her teeth, "My best friend's husband is having an affair with someone else, but not with me. My best friend knows about this, but no matter how I try to persuade her, she refuses to divorce. I'm so disappointed in her!"
Wei Xin's best friend has a very strained relationship with her family. Now there is no family affection at all. Even her mother is only concerned about the money in her pocket.
Not to mention her husband and mistress, they all hope she dies soon so that they can take all the property under her name.
As the only person her best friend could confide her innermost thoughts to, Wei Xin was forced to listen to a bunch of melodramatic stories. Now she even knows exactly where the house and pharmacy her best friend's husband bought for the mistress are.
But Wei Xin really didn't want to hear these bad things. Her best friend came to her every now and then to cry about the bad things at home. She now got a headache when she saw her best friend, and the friendship between the two was on the verge of crumbling.
Wei Xin became more and more excited as she talked about her best friend.
She simply put her best friend's photo aside and started talking about her best friend with a lively expression.
"My best friend married well. Her husband caught the trend of the times and went from being a regular guy to a wealthy man. But he's not honest. Not long after marrying my best friend, he had someone else outside. He never bought anything for my best friend and spent all his money on the other person!"
"I don't know how my best friend's family gets along. The children she had with her husband are now siding with the mistress. A while ago, my best friend was injured by her son with a knife. She said her son wanted to take all her money, but she refused, and then he sent her to the hospital. Because of this, she was afraid that her money would be coveted by those in her family, so she gave me the property deed for safekeeping."
Wei Xin frowned as she spoke, sighing, "But I really don't want to get involved in her family's affairs. I can't feel at ease leaving her things with me. After my best friend recovered from her injury, she kept buying me things, saying she was thanking me for keeping her bankbook. The things she brought me were not cheap. Once or twice was fine, but if it was more than that, I couldn't afford to pay her back. But if I didn't take any, she would cry again and say she didn't want me anymore... I really don't know what to do!"
"Why is she so desperate? She's not planning on getting a divorce even after all this!" Wei Xin said, then looked at Chen Yijin pleadingly, "I really can't stand this kind of life anymore. I went to the anchor today to settle this matter, and I also wanted to give myself some hope. If this continues, even if my best friend doesn't get depressed, I'll get depressed too!"
Wei Xin really couldn't understand why her best friend, who used to be a strong woman, became like this after getting married. She was timid at home and didn't want to divorce even after being wronged.
If it were her, she would have divorced her long ago. Even if she could tolerate the mistress, she could not tolerate the domestic violence from her husband and son!
What else could it be? For her husband's money! If she gets divorced, she won't be able to spend her husband's money anymore. She'll go from being a wealthy wife to a broke woman with no job and no money to make a living. How could she possibly be willing to do that? I've seen a lot of women like that!
[If he's rich, it doesn't matter how many women his husband has outside. We women can survive without men. But domestic violence almost cost me my life. If I were to experience that, I definitely wouldn't be able to endure it...]
[Your own son doesn't even support you? There's something wrong with this idealistic bestie's way of raising her children. She's so confused, and she deserves this fate.]
"You're saying my best friend isn't getting a divorce for money, but her husband doesn't give her any money. She's now living off the rent from two houses. As for her son, he's always been taken care of by her mother-in-law, who usually won't let her see him. It's as if she'd harm her own child," Wei Xin wondered. "That's why I can't understand what my best friend is thinking."
Now the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't figure out what was going on, so they put their hopes on Chen Yijin, wanting him to answer their questions.
Chen Yijin studied Weixin's face, and when Weixin stopped talking, she said, "We'll talk about your bestie later. Your forehead is black, and you're going to be in big trouble soon."
Wei Xin didn't react for a moment: "Anchor, are you saying something wrong? Is it my best friend who is going to be in big trouble?"
"No, it's you." Shen Yijin shook her head.
Wei Xin listened and sat up straight. Seeing Shen Yijin's serious expression, she was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe: "Anchor, do I have an incurable disease?"
Chen Yijin: "That's not the case. Your bad luck is caused by the property certificate and passbook."
When Wei Xin heard the first half of the sentence, her heart felt a little relieved, but after hearing the second half, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
"I told you it's not good for my best friend to keep her things with me. She and I have no relationship at all. How can I help her keep such important things?" Wei Xin gritted her teeth and cursed her best friend several times in her heart.
She was no longer in the mood to think about her best friend's affairs. Knowing that her best friend's husband was somewhat powerful, she suddenly thought of dozens of tragic endings for herself.
Wei Xin's voice trembled: "Host, is it too late for me to return these things to my bestie now?"
Seeing Shen Yijin shaking her head, Wei Xin's entire body cracked.
Wei Xin was jumping back and forth between giving up struggling, lying down and dying, and trying to save himself, but in the end he still wanted to save himself.
She cried and asked Shen Yijin: "Can you tell me how unlucky I will be next?"
Chen Yijin gave Wei Xin a sympathetic look. "Just like right now, your bestie's husband sent someone to knock on your door. If you open the door, they'll knock you out, rummage through your house, and take your documents. But if you don't open the door, they'll..."
The voice behind Shen Yijin was drowned out by a series of rapid knocks on the door. Wei Xin put the phone to her ear, trying hard to hear what Shen Yijin said, but found to her despair that she could not hear a single word.
"Bang, bang, bang—open the door!"
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