Chapter 153 "You Still Have Some Conscience"
Yin Dong: "If you have scars, you have scars. Everyone has some ugly things on their body. I don't want to cover them up. I don't dislike them. Who dares to say that I dislike them?"
Sun Mei was so angry at his desperate attitude that she raised her hand and slapped him again. This slap happened to hit his face. It didn't hurt, but it was extremely insulting.
"Stop talking nonsense! You are my own son. I have carefully educated you from childhood to adulthood and raised you to excel. I am not asking you to lower your status and smear yourself. With your father and I here, don't even think about letting that Jiang Yuan sully our Yin family!"
Sun Mei was so angry that her chest was gasping for breath.
She used some force in this slap, but if it was Yin Zhengxian's hand, it would not just be a red mark on Yin Dong's face.
Yin Zhengxian glanced at Sun Mei, his eyes dark and unclear.
Yin Dong snorted coldly, "Don't worry, she probably doesn't want to enter this house either."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Sun Mei stared at his back as he got farther and farther away, her eyes filled with despair after being furious.
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Jiang Yuan was lying on the bed, repeatedly scrolling through the various comments on the web page.
The video is still hanging on the Internet, like a knife hanging over her head. She doesn't know whether the knife will fall or when it will fall and kill her.
Around 10 o'clock, when she refreshed the page, the page suddenly disappeared. She exited and tried to click again, but couldn't get in. She searched on other video platforms and found that the video that was widely circulated on various video platforms had all been deleted.
She confirmed it again and again and was finally sure that the video had been deleted. The previous one was no longer on the latest hot searches.
Jiang Yuan was almost crying with joy. She immediately sat up from the bed, picked up her cell phone and called Yin Dong.
The phone rang three times before it was connected. Jiang Yuan asked anxiously, "You removed the trending search, right? Thank you."
Yin Dong leaned against the headboard and asked calmly, "Are you happy?"
Jiang Yuan could hear the displeasure in his tone and forced herself to suppress the glimmer of hope: "Of course I'm happy. I finally don't have to be posted online and criticized by others. Besides, this will be good for you too. I don't have to worry about it anymore."
"I didn't withdraw."
His voice was low and muffled. Jiang Yuan paused for a moment, "Did your family hire someone to evacuate?"
He didn't say anything, which meant he agreed. The moment she heard his voice, the hope in Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a very complicated emotion. She couldn't tell whether it was guilt or remorse. She just felt her breathing suddenly became very heavy.
After a few seconds, she asked, "Where are you now?"
There was a hint of loneliness in his voice, "Home."
Jiang Yuan knew that the home he was talking about was the home where they lived together, not his parents' home. She had already guessed that, given his temper, he was most likely having a falling out with his parents.
Today is the 28th day of the lunar year. Fireworks and firecrackers have been heard from every household in the town. The sound is getting louder and louder, mixed with bursts of screams and cheers, and coming in from the closed windows.
Jiang Yuan clutched his phone and thought, fortunately, setting off firecrackers is not allowed in North City, otherwise, it would be so lonely for him to be alone in such a large empty house during the New Year.
My heart suddenly felt like it was being twisted by a hand, and the sore and painful feeling spread from my chest to my internal organs.
At one point, Jiang Yuan blurted out while holding her phone: "Do you want to come to our house for the New Year? I'm mainly worried that you'll be too lonely. Our conditions here are not very good, and I don't know if you can get used to it if you come."
She regretted it the moment she said it. How could she invite this huge Buddha statue into her home? How could she explain it to her mother? Rationally speaking, if she asked him to spend the New Year with her, it would only intensify the conflict between him and his parents, which would not be conducive to her achieving her ultimate goal.
But she said it almost subconsciously.
She clutched the phone, her palms slightly warm. She waited for a few seconds before hearing him reply, "You still have some conscience."
Jiang Yuan's nerves tensed up. "So are you coming or not?"
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