Chapter 53 Stop Harassing Yao Yao
Wu Yaoyao has been vomiting everything she eats lately; she's very delicate. Could it be that Su Xi is also...?
Thinking of that medical examination report, Feng Jinchen quickly dismissed the idea.
Seeing the suspicion in the man's eyes, Su Xi remained calm and said, "I accidentally ate a fly."
Upon hearing this, the man's doubts vanished instantly, and he gently patted the woman's back.
Su Xi only drank half a bowl of plain porridge before her stomach felt a little better. Feng Jinchen took her to her residence and then hurriedly flew to the capital.
"Xixi, please take good care of yourself these next few days. I'll give you a surprise when I get back."
Whether it was a pleasant surprise or a shock, only the man himself knew. Su Xi remained silent on the matter.
The door closed, and a video call came in. Seeing it was Shen Congxuan, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Manager Shen offered her a paid day off early this morning and even wanted to bring the entire team to visit her, but she refused. What's going on now?
The call connected, and the video showed Shen Congxuan's gentle and refined face. This time, he had deliberately taken off his gold-rimmed glasses.
"Su Xi, are you feeling better? Can you go to work tomorrow?"
"I'm fine, I can go to work."
"That's good. Well, we don't know much about Mr. Qi's character, otherwise we wouldn't have let him take you away in private. But Mr. Qi was brought by Wu Qingluan after all, so she should apologize to you."
The phone shook slightly, clearly indicating that Wu Qingluan had taken over. On the screen, Wu Qingluan's lower lip was marked with teeth marks, and her eyes were full of self-blame and apology. "Su Xi, I'm sorry. I really didn't know Boss Qi would act like that. He used to be a very good person. I don't know why his personality changed so drastically. I really didn't mean it."
Su Xi didn't want to talk to this woman anymore, so she replied perfunctorily, "Okay, I understand. Is there anything else, Manager Shen?"
Shen Congxuan took the phone with a gentle smile. Without his glasses, his amber eyes were even more deep and bright, captivating everyone's attention. "You should rest well. We'll talk about the rest when you come to work tomorrow."
As she walked out of the office, Wu Qingluan was so angry that she almost burst into tears.
It's Su Xi who's stupid, what does that have to do with her?
Now she has lost her position as deputy team leader, and if she doesn't apologize properly, she will be fired. Thinking about the humiliation and frustration she felt just now, she simply can't swallow this anger.
"Qingluan, have you seen the news? Ji Feifei's mother is up to her old tricks again."
Wu Qingluan opened her Weibo account and saw that Bu Cuihong had recorded a video appealing to netizens for donations.
Her son's condition had been stable, but for some reason it took a sudden turn for the worse, and all the money they had spent was wasted.
Bu Cuihong tearfully recounted how obedient and well-behaved her son was, now on the verge of death, and pleaded for donations. Instead of receiving sympathy, she was met with ridicule.
Like begets like; a rat's son will dig holes. Children born to such people are a scourge; saving them would be a sin.
[Exactly, the son of such a person will grow up to be a rebel. His life or death is in the hands of fate, and we shouldn't interfere.]
[This family is a bunch of drama queens; maybe his son is faking illness. I'm not going to be a sucker for that.]
[Don't be a sucker +1]
Seeing that someone was even more unlucky than her, Wu Qingluan felt much better. She liked the posts of a few netizens who were criticizing her, and then left Weibo, knowing it was none of her business.
On the other hand, Bu Cuihong's heart felt as if it had been run over by a truck, almost shattered into dust.
Her son is about to die, and these heartless netizens not only refuse to donate a single penny, but also curse her son. How can they be so vicious?
Looking at her son with the tube inserted through the glass, Bu Cuihong's heart broke. Suddenly, a look of madness surged in the woman's scarlet eyes, and she took a taxi straight to Guangyao.
She originally wanted to confront Su Xi, since it was clearly Su Xi's own poor driving skills that caused her to drive the slightly faulty car off the cliff, and her daughter was inexplicably imprisoned.
It's all because of Su Xi and her whole family that they've started to have such bad luck. It's all because of her. If they don't pay compensation, she'll take them all down with her.
She grabbed an employee and asked, only to find out that Su Xi hadn't come to work today. Bu Cuihong's eyes were filled with surging hatred; she was unwilling to accept it.
Suddenly, she caught sight of Wu Qingluan out of the corner of her eye. As if afraid that the woman would run away, she quickly chased after her.
After not seeing her for a day or two, Bu Cuihong seemed to have aged more than ten years. Her eyes were dark and bloodshot, her lips were cracked and white, and she looked emaciated, which startled Wu Qingluan.
She pulled the woman to a secluded spot, frowning. "What are you doing here?"
"Miss Wu, my son's surgery didn't go well, and we're already behind on the bills. He'll die if we don't have surgery soon. Please, I beg you, save him. 300,000 yuan, just 300,000 yuan will do."
Looking at the woman kneeling on the ground, pleading pitifully, Wu Qingluan's eyes were full of impatience. "Get out of here! Are you sick? What does your son have to do with me?"
Seeing that the woman had indeed turned ruthless, Bu Cuihong wiped away her tears and got up, her eyes filled with madness. "Wu Qingluan, don't forget, you were the mastermind behind my daughter's affair. You should be the one in jail."
"So what? You've already lost all credibility because of the skin damage incident. Who will believe you? As for those audio recordings, I'm sorry, I kindly deleted them for you when I taught you how to register for Weibo."
Upon hearing this, Bu Cuihong went completely mad, her face instantly contorting into a terrifying shape.
"You have such a vicious heart. Our whole family didn't fall into Su Xi's hands, but into yours."
The woman grabbed Wu Qingluan's hair, her expression ferocious. "It doesn't matter if our whole family goes to jail or dies, but my son can't be harmed. If you don't save him, I'll die with you."
Even the most ruthless are afraid of those who have no fear of death. Wu Qingluan felt her scalp tingling; the woman's gaze was like that of a wild beast.
She had no doubt that if she said no, she would rush up and bite her throat without hesitation.
Wu Qingluan got scared. "It's just 300,000? I'll give it to you."
Bu Cuihong then let go and stared at her warily.
Rubbing her scalp, Wu Qingluan dialed Wu Yaoyao's number directly, saying matter-of-factly, "Auntie, give me 300,000..."
"Wu Qingluan," a cold and sinister male voice came from the other end, "If you come to Yao Yao with your troubles again, you know what I'm capable of."
"……dad."
“I’m not your father. If you ever bother Yao Yao again, I’ll make you regret ever being born.”
Wu Qingluan trembled, her eyes filled with fear.
Bu Cuihong didn't care how terrified Wu Qingluan was. She grabbed Wu Qingluan's collar and shook her frantically, yelling, "Where's the money? Send the money now! If she doesn't have money, don't you?"
If the old woman hadn't shaken her a few times and then let go, Wu Qingluan would have thought her neck was going to break and her head was going to roll off.
He's absolutely insane.
She has money, but she's reluctant to spend it; she's not a benevolent charity. Besides, Bu Cuihong is a bottomless pit, and she has to find a way to get rid of this old woman completely.
Her eyes darted around, and Wu Qingluan said softly, "Auntie, you heard it too, my aunt and my dad aren't planning to give me any money. Where would a little girl like me get money?"
Seeing Bu Cuihong's eyes suddenly turn fierce, Wu Qingluan trembled and quickly tried to appease her, "I can offer 100,000 yuan as an emergency measure. But even if your son's surgery is successful, his recovery will require a lot of money, and 300,000 yuan is far from enough. Su Xi is truly wealthy; one of her diamond rings is worth over 13 million yuan. You could..."
Wu Qingluan whispered something in Bu Cuihong's ear, and the woman's lifeless eyes instantly lit up.
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