After the rich woman finished laughing, she suddenly felt a little sorry for Wu Chengyu.
How desperate for love must one be to have such daydreams?
So I casually added a concerned note: "I may be a bit strict with you, but it's for your own good."
"Tell me, what are you doing all day long, staying at home, not doing laundry or cooking?"
"Hiring a nanny would be such a waste of money. I'm saving money for our family, you know?"
Wu Chengyu clenched his fists, tears glistening in his eyes, feeling extremely wronged.
He used to use Si Jin's money to go out and have fun. When has he ever done laundry or cooked?
This woman is going too far; he's going to find Jinjin.
So, he rushed out to hug Si Jin.
His eyes were full of devotion: "Jingjing, I was wrong. Let's remarry, okay? I miss you..."
Snap—
But to him at this moment, that noble young man seemed to be sitting on a cloud.
He didn't say a word, or even give a glance.
Wu Chengyu was then slapped again by the wealthy woman who had arrived.
I grabbed his ear and dragged him back to his room.
Wu Chengyu lowered his head in despair, his heart sinking to the bottom.
It turns out that, without realizing it, he had long since become unworthy of Si Jin.
Or perhaps, they were never worthy of it.
After Si Jin left, Wu Chengyu was subjected to another barrage of insults.
The little one in his mind's eye gasped: "[My lord, this rich woman is far more awful than Wu Chengyu before. Aren't you going to watch the spectacle?]"
"It's not good yet," Si Jin said calmly. "Come back in six months, it will definitely be more exciting."
… …
So, for the rest of the time, Si Jin spent most of her time wandering around the city with Song Linyuan.
For example, in a private cinema, or on a Ferris wheel.
They even went to visit the original owner's grandfather, who had always lived in the countryside.
In his tiled house...
These joyful days lasted only ten days before Chen Ying and her son, carrying bags of gifts, went to Si Jin's company.
In recent days, Chu Yingxue's family has acknowledged Song Linyuan as their benefactor. After learning the truth, they divorced completely and severed all ties with Su Siming.
This made matters worse for the Su family company, which was already struggling to make ends meet.
Now, Si Jin is their only savior.
Therefore, upon seeing Si Jin, Chen Ying and Su Siming were both very friendly, showing none of their previous arrogance.
"Jinjin," Chen Ying said with a smile, "we were wrong before, but we're all family. Why are you targeting the Su family like this?"
"If we make money, isn't it all ours?"
"Don't be like that." Si Jin leaned back in her chair, her eyes crinkling with laughter. "You're a fake illegitimate child. I had a paternity test done in the last ten days or so. Here you go."
As he spoke, he handed the report to Chen Ying with a chilling intent.
Although the original owner's father died, his grandfather was still alive, so the results could still be obtained through identification.
If the Su family finds out that she forged the paternity test, they will lose everything they have now.
Where is she going to repay this huge sum of money?
Chen Ying stared at the report, standing there blankly.
A moment later, his knees buckled and he knelt down before Si Jin.
"Jinjin, I was wrong. Please don't send this report. I'll do anything you ask."
As he spoke, he pulled Su Siming down to kneel and kowtow together.
After kowtowing until his scalp was bleeding, Si Jin finally uttered, "But..."
Chen Ying raised her head and looked at the boy expectantly, hoping that he would remember some of their past friendship.
They'll agree to any conditions as long as no report is issued.
But the next moment, Si Jin spoke leisurely: "I have already posted it in the family group. Grandpa came from the countryside and said he would bring the relatives to sue you together."
After saying that, she maliciously showed Chen Ying the chat history.
The woman was startled, gasped for breath, and her face turned deathly pale.
Seeing her mother on the verge of fainting, Su Siming stood up in a mixture of grief and indignation, raising her fist to strike Si Jin.
But the boy kicked him to the ground, and he struggled to lift his head while clutching his stomach.
His pupils dilated, his eyes filled with disbelief: "How...did you stand up?"
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