Chapter 31 Ordinary Man Han Dazhan



Chapter 31 Ordinary Man Han Dazhan

When the master bedroom door was pushed open, Shi Yin had just finished taking a shower.

Wearing a nightgown.

Sitting in front of an exquisite dressing table, using luxurious skin care products.

Hearing the noise, Shi Yin looked up at the mirror in front of her. Shi Qinghe's figure was reflected in it. A woman in a wheelchair, with a cold face, slowly walked towards them.

"Who allowed you to touch my things!" Shi Qinghe shouted.

"Mom told me to stay here tonight and use whatever I want in the house." Shi Yin scooped a spoonful of the Noble Lady Cream and rubbed it on her arm. "Such a small bottle costs tens of thousands of dollars, and it needs to be customized according to skin type. It takes at least two months from placing the order to receiving the product. As expected, it works very well."

"You don't deserve it."

"Hmm?" Shi Yin opened her eyes and looked at her. "I have good skin and a naturally fair complexion. If I go out without makeup and someone casually snaps a picture of me, I can be on the list of the Beijing University campus beauty pageant. I really don't need these things."

Shi Qinghe held on to the wheelchair handle tightly.

Back then, students at the University of Tokyo spontaneously voted for the campus beauty on a forum. She hired countless photographers to capture a truly atmospheric photo, which she then uploaded to the campus forum. She then spent a fortune hiring people to vote. Just as the title was about to fall on her, someone else posted a slightly blurry photo, and within a day, they had surpassed her in votes.

She took a look.

The person in the photo was Shi Yin.

The photographer also took the photo in a crowded restaurant with dim lighting. Even so, Shi Yin is still beautiful in a unique way, on a different level from others, like the most outstanding work of Nuwa when she created humans, even her hair is very attractive.

"Shi Yin, don't be so proud." Shi Qinghe suppressed the anger in his heart, took out a jade pendant from his pocket, and played with it in his hand: "Get to know it, it's a jade pendant that has been passed down from the Song family. This generation has passed it to Si Nian. He gave it to me. He said that I am very important to him and that I am unique."

"One time, Si Nian drank too much and had a stomachache. You braved the heavy snow to run to a time-honored porridge shop in the northern suburbs to buy his favorite porridge. He was drinking with me, and when we went to bed that night, he hugged me tightly and refused to let go."

"When we were in college, you stayed up all night drawing up designs to win an award, and even found time in your busy schedule to make him a birthday present. He gave me all those folded hearts and paper cranes as soon as I said I liked them."

"Also, he was interning at Song Corporation and offended someone in the business world, so he was retaliated against and surrounded in the streets. You desperately rushed over to block the knife for him, and ended up in the hospital. You stayed in the ICU for half a month, but I was there too, just beside your bed, separated by a curtain. Guess what I was doing with him?"

Shi Yin: "So?"

Shi Qinghe: "He is mine, you will never be better than me."

"In that case, why didn't he marry you?"

"Who knows what shameful things you did behind my back!"

"Is there anything you can't face?" Shi Yin asked back, getting up from the chair and walking forward while looking down at Shi Qinghe below: "If you go to bed with him when he's drunk, will he not even be able to see your face clearly?"

Shi Yin's shadow completely enveloped her.

In the shadows of the backlight, Shi Qinghe's face paled further and further. She clasped her hands tightly in front of her, trying to use the pain to suppress her anger and maintain her pride as a young lady. "Shi Yin, stop pretending. The man you loved for so many years, whom you would even risk your life to protect, has become my slave. You're so sad, you're almost dying, right?"

"She only stated the fact that she's married, but didn't specify to whom. Is it because the man has no background or family background to show for it? Come to think of it, looking at the circles in Beijing, even ordinary wealthy young men wouldn't agree, let alone the young masters of the eight major families."

"Shi Yin, just open your eyes and watch me marry into the Song family and become the glorious Mrs. Song. After all, this is a height you will never be able to reach in your lifetime."

"Really? Let me see how high I can put you."

Shi Yin said.

He looked around.

Seeing her action, Shi Qinghe realized that something was wrong and subconsciously reached out to turn the wheelchair, but Shi Yin was one step faster than her. She grabbed her collar first and quickly pulled her to the low cabinet beside her.

Shi Qinghe's legs were paralyzed, so she could only cling to the edge of the cabinet door. Looking down at the half-meter drop below, she didn't dare move forward, fearing she'd fall. She looked up, her face terrified and utterly awful. Just as she was about to say something, Shi Yin pulled out her phone, and the audio of their conversation played.

Shi Qinghe widened his eyes.

She actually recorded it!

"If this audio were to be posted online, you'd be more famous than a celebrity." Staring into Shi Qinghe's sinister eyes, Shi Yin reached out and touched her cold face, imitating her 'gentle' tone and saying, "Don't be angry. Anger makes you age. What if we go out together and people say you're my mother? What will we do then?"

Shi Yin left the living room after she finished speaking.

Went to the bedroom.

Shi Yin slept well that night.

She got up early in the morning.

When she went downstairs to the dining room, the table was set with several of her favorite Chinese breakfast dishes. Shi Qinghe was already sitting in the dining chair. The woman looked haggard and exhausted, as if she hadn't slept all night.

Kali brought over some oatmeal.

Father Shi filled a small bowl and handed it to Shi Yin: "Yin Yin, try it and see if it suits your taste."

The atmosphere during the meal was quite good. The Shi couple kept serving food to Shi Yin, urging her to eat more. She had lost weight living alone in a rented house. Speaking of renting a house, Shi's mother pulled out a red deed from somewhere and said, "Yin Yin, this is a new, small three-bedroom house in the city center. Your father and I changed the name of the household to yours."

Shi's father also said, "Dad has been thinking about buying you a car for a while, but I've been so busy with work that I've forgotten it several times. Yinyin, Dad asked his secretary to transfer 800,000 yuan to your bank account, and you can buy a car for transportation."

Shi Yin nodded.

She carefully took the property deed handed to her by her mother and carefully put it in her bag, as if it was a treasure that she cherished very much. This scene made the Shi couple feel a little uncomfortable.

They both dote on Qinghe.

Ever since Qinghe started high school, his weekly allowance has been enough to buy Shiyin several cars. Qinghe's birthday party has become a sensation, both inside and outside the circle, with a custom-made luxury car every year, and he owns dozens of villas and mansions.

Shi Yin... nothing.

She also generously gave up her childhood sweetheart, Song Sinian, whom she had been in love with for decades, to Qing He. In order to give in completely, she even got married to an ordinary man whose name she didn't know. It really felt a bit unfair to her.

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