Volume 1 Chapter 108 Common White Moonlight
Bai Xuan was completely dumbfounded at this moment, as if she had emerged from a protective shell and glimpsed the true face of this world for the first time.
I didn't expect that Yin Qianmu had thought about every step so carefully, and even the divorce agreement had been prepared long ago.
She stammered, "But didn't we agree at the time that we were not going on the show because of our divorce, but because of other things?"
Seeing that Bai Xuan directly mentioned the agreement they had made before going on the show, Yin Qianmu was worried that she would continue talking, so he quickly scolded her.
"If I hadn't told you that, how could I have tricked you into going on the show? You wouldn't listen no matter how much I said at home. Now that you're on the show, you finally understand what people say, right?"
Bai Xuan looked at Yin Qianmu in disbelief, muttering to herself: "Impossible, Qianmu, you are not that kind of person, you must have some difficulties..."
Zhu Sheng couldn't bear it any longer. She couldn't understand why Bai Xuan still had fantasies.
According to her previous behavior, she would have to teach Yin Qianmu a lesson at this time.
However, if Bai Xuan didn't fall hard, she might not be able to see Yin Qianmu clearly in her life.
So Zhu Sheng held back and didn't take action this time.
However, just watching Yin Qianmu bullying Bai Xuan made her extremely unhappy.
At this moment, Aunt Lu, who had been sitting aside and watching for a long time, suddenly spoke.
"Xuan'er, although we haven't seen each other for many years, I'm not very clear about your situation.
But, Aunt Lu still wants to ask, is he really the young master of the Yin family that you mentioned before?"
Aunt Lu's words attracted everyone's attention.
Zhu Sheng caught the key words and keenly realized that there was something fishy going on, so he quickly asked, "Aunt Lu, can you tell me more about it?"
Aunt Lu sighed and told a story from the past.
"Bai Xuan has been very sensitive and introverted since she was young, and she has no other hobbies except painting. I was very worried about whether this child would be able to integrate into society in the future, so I took her to participate in the children's painting competition in Huacheng, thinking that she might be able to make some friends of similar age and similar interests.
As expected, Bai Xuan's paintings stunned the audience as soon as they were exhibited. Everyone thought she deserved the first place, but in the end, the winner was a rich lady who was not as good as her. At that time, Bai Xuan was very disappointed and told me that she didn't want to paint anymore.
At this time, a young master in gorgeous clothes descended from the sky and loudly said that the first place should belong to Bai Xuan. He also warned the organizers. In the end, the championship returned to Bai Xuan. Before leaving, the young master said that his surname was Yin and he hoped to see Bai Xuan's paintings on a bigger platform one day.
Having said this, Aunt Lu suddenly raised her eyes and looked straight at Yin Qianmu, as if asking him for confirmation.
Zhu Sheng widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Aunt Lu, do you mean that the person who sought justice for Bai Xuan that year was Yin Qianmu?"
"I don't know, that's why I asked Bai Xuan just now."
Bai Xuan lowered her head in disappointment and said nothing while Aunt Lu spoke.
It was not until she was asked again that she squeezed out an answer from her throat.
"Yes, it was him, and I insisted on painting just to be able to see him again.
Later, at the launch ceremony of the live-action movie adapted from my comics, we had the good fortune to reunite, and unexpectedly we had a child, and then we got married..."
Bai Xuan spoke in a lower and lower voice. Every time she spoke, there was a commotion at the scene and the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.
[Is this world a giant foreign tomato novel? The story between Bai Xuan and Yin Qianmu is too good to be true. No wonder Bai Xuan later became such a successful girl cartoonist.]
[Pooh, even if it's a girls' comic, it's an extremely rotten ending. Look at Yin Qianmu's current behavior. He is a complete rotten person from the inside out. Bai Xuan has been fooled for life by a scumbag since the first sight of him!]
[I understand why Bai Xuan always looks at Yin Qianmu through a filter no matter what he does. That man was her childhood hero and influenced her for most of her life. If she denies Yin Qianmu, isn't that denying herself who has worked hard for most of her life to get close to her?]
[If Yin Qianmu wasn't a scumbag, this story would be really touching. Why did he become such a troublemaker when he grew up when he was a good person? What happened to Yin Qianmu over the years? 】
[I originally wanted to scold Bai Xuan's wife, but now I can't do it at all. It's really too tragic. It took her half a lifetime to see clearly that the boy she liked was actually a scumbag. This lesson is too tragic. ]
Seeing everyone talking about this, Yin Qianmu was a little surprised.
This was the first time he heard these things from Bai Xuan.
Childhood? Art exhibition? How come he had no memory of it at all?
He hated those superficial art exhibitions the most since he was a child, so how could he take the initiative to visit them and help Bai Xuan out after having nothing to do.
Yin Qianmu was about to deny all this and completely shatter Bai Xuan's fantasy, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly thought of someone.
Could it be him?
Yin Qianmu once had a twin brother named Yin Qianming. When they were 8 years old, they were kidnapped.
The kidnappers were extremely brutal and took them directly abroad and locked them up in a dirty brothel.
During that time, all he saw every day were dirty men and women, which made him feel sick and disgusted.
Later, the Yin family sent mercenaries to rescue them, but they were unfortunately discovered by the kidnappers while sneaking in.
In a brutal gun battle, his brother blocked a bullet for him and died in front of him.
In the end, Yin Qianmu was the only one who came back alive.
Yin Qianmu suffered a serious illness, after which his personality changed drastically. He lived a life of drunkenness and sleeplessness every day, and became the second-generation rich man he is today.
At the same time, he also felt disgusted with matters between men and women, and that experience directly turned him into a gay.
Unlike him who was naughty and mischievous, his brother was gentle and refined since childhood and loved collecting and appreciating various artworks.
If he were invited to an art exhibition and could help others on the spot, I guess only his brother, who seemed gentle but was extremely stubborn at heart, would do such a thing.
Over the years, the Yin family almost forgot about their brother.
Everyone was very concerned about the kidnapping. Even though Yin Qianmu used all kinds of thundering methods, he was unable to find the origin of the kidnappers.
He was the only one who still remembered his brother's fair profile, his gentle gaze, his determination when he stepped forward, and the warm blood that splashed on his face when the bullet passed through.
At a certain moment many years later, Yin Qianmu suddenly realized that the first person he fell in love with was his brother.
After that, no matter who I looked at, I was just looking for my brother.
Even the little lover I care about the most now only looks like my brother from a few angles.
He didn't want to forget his brother, and hated the world that caused his brother's death, and himself who was saved by his brother.
The biggest reason for coming to this show is because Master Yin said that as long as he completes the tasks assigned to him, he will be given more power in the Yin family.
Only when he reaches that position will he be qualified to know the truth about the kidnapping case.
But now, Yin Qianmu discovered that there is someone in this world who, like him, has not forgotten his brother.
And that person turned out to be Bai Xuan, whom he had always ignored.
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