The Li family mansion is located in a prime, bustling area of City B, where land is incredibly valuable. Everyone who enters and leaves is either a billionaire or a high-ranking official. The Li family mansion is neither too large nor too small, but it is unique and quiet, possessing an elegance favored by scholars and artists.
The interior was lavishly decorated, yet no one spoke; it was completely silent. Li Ling'er stared wide-eyed at Ji Xiaoxiao, her sobbing forgotten. "Xiaohua, what do you want to say?"
Ji Xiaoxiao opened her heart, hiding nothing, and told Li Ling'er about all the women around Zhao Batian, whether they were familiar or unfamiliar, friends or enemies. "Ling'er, from the perspective of a successful man who can command the wind and rain, it is only natural to have a harem of three thousand beauties. However, we are women, women who silently contribute and dedicate ourselves behind the scenes to the glory created by men. One life, one love is what we pursue and expect."
Upon hearing this, Li Ling'er sat silently. "Xiao Hua, what you said makes sense. What can I do? Xiao Ru Ru is Zhao Ba Tian's biological son."
Ji Xiaoxiao held Li Ling'er in her arms and coaxed her softly, "Ling'er, Xiao Ruru is your son."
Perhaps it was the strength of a mother, or perhaps Li Ling'er was utterly disappointed in Zhao Batian, but when Ji Xiaoxiao left, Li Ling'er was having a great time playing with Li Yiru.
The next morning, a sleepy Ji Xiaoxiao received the news that Li Ling'er had officially broken up with Zhao Batian. Zhao Batian tried to persuade her to stay, but Li Ling'er was determined to leave, leaving behind the heavy words, "Our friendship is over, we will never meet again in this life."
The breakup was peaceful; there was no shouting, no tantrums, no acid attacks. Everything was completed amidst pleading and resolute determination. After the breakup, Li Ling'er left Zhao Batian's Batian Group headquarters and was immediately struck by a red Ferrari. Her fate remains unknown.
Upon receiving Li's mother's call, Ji Xiaoxiao quickly washed up, dressed hastily, and rushed to the hospital without even having breakfast. At the hospital, Li Yan and his mother stood silently, heads bowed. Their red eyes, dark circles under their eyes, disheveled hair, and wrinkled clothes indicated that the doctors were still conducting life-saving resuscitation efforts.
"Uncle Li, Aunt Li, how is Ling'er?" With each step Ji Xiaoxiao took, her body grew heavier, until she could barely move.
Li Yan and his mother answered with trepidation, which is understandable, as their beloved daughter Li Ling'er's condition is not optimistic. Multiple injuries have caused various complications, and more seriously, due to brain damage, Li Ling'er could pass away at any time.
Ji Xiaoxiao's body stiffened, and her back slumped against the white wall of the hospital corridor until she collapsed onto the marble floor. She buried her head between her legs, her body trembling, tears silently streaming through her fingers.
About half a day later, the doctor pushed open the operating room door, exhausted, and said, "The surgery was a success."
At that moment, the three of them, Ji Xiaoxiao and Ji Xiaoxiao, were bathed in the clear sunshine after waiting for the clouds to part and the moon to shine.
Standing outside the glass window of the intensive care unit, Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Li Ling'er's sleeping face and clenched her fist, saying, "It must be Zhao Batian. It wasn't him who did it, but someone close to him. Uncle Li, Aunt Li, don't worry, I will definitely avenge Ling'er."
Li Yan and his mother earnestly advised Ji Xiaoxiao, saying that patience would bring peace, and taking a step back would open up a wider world. In the past two years, Zhao Batian's power had grown exponentially, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he now held absolute power. They hoped Ji Xiaoxiao wouldn't overestimate her abilities and do things that would only please her enemies and dislike her friends.
Whether or not she heeded the unpleasant but honest advice, Ji Xiaoxiao turned and left. Before heading to the Batian Group headquarters, Ji Xiaoxiao used every means at her disposal to persuade Zhao Batian's seven fairies to turn against him. With Li Ling'er's accident as the catalyst, Ji Xiaoxiao engaged in a fierce debate with the group, wearing her lips raw, and even produced video photos of Zhao Batian being intimate with other women. The other five fairies, including Situ Yutong, exploded like firecrackers, all agreeing to abandon Zhao Batian.
Once you have a bad impression of someone, and then witness their heartlessness and ingratitude, this negative impression will subconsciously be amplified infinitely, eventually evolving into a nameless hatred: "How could he do this? How could he lie to me? I loved him so much, how could he hurt me?"
Love turned to hate!
The more genuine feelings you give, the more genuine feelings you hope to receive in return. Less is a sign of not loving.
Stay away from scumbags, calm down, and these privileged young women like Situ Yutong have finally woken up. Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere. Giving up a towering tree for a crooked one is simply not worth it. Not only do you lose face, but you also feel quite low-class.
Ji Xiaoxiao had anticipated Situ Yutong and the others' attitude. Zhao Batian and the Seven Fairies had only been in love for two years, and during those two years they had spent little time together, so their feelings were not yet deep. The phrase "I will only part from you when the mountains crumble and the heavens and earth unite" is a far cry from the ideal of a relationship that lasts a hundred thousand miles.
In their past life, Zhao Batian and the Seventh Fairy were already ten years apart. Regardless of the depth of their feelings, Zhao Batian's power and strength at that time were feared by everyone. Even if the Seventh Fairy harbored resentment, she dared not speak out due to various concerns.
With Ji Xiaoxiao's interference, Zhao Batian's development was rapid in two years, but his foundation was unstable. Relying on the woman behind him to climb up, without the ladder handed to him by Situ Yutong and her group, no matter how unparalleled Zhao Batian's martial arts were, without wings, he would eventually fall and be shattered to pieces.
Without any allies to stand united against a common enemy, Ji Xiaoxiao hung her head, looking listless. But thinking about it, though things weren't ideal, she figured she could just bear it. After all, giving up was fine; as long as she didn't help Zhao Batian, Ji Xiaoxiao would be grateful.
Having successfully turned six of the seven fairies against their will, the remaining Dark Night Fairy is no longer a threat.
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