But how could Li Wenxiang let Qiao Zaoyao off so easily? After being rejected by Qiao Zaoyao, she went to Qiao Zaoyao's school every few days.
Her sincere expression softened Qiao Zaoyao's resolve, but after so many years of bullying, she could only watch. The beatings and grievances she had suffered since childhood could not be quelled by a few days of warmth and affection.
Based on her experience of being beaten, she could already sense that Li Wenxiang was running out of patience with her.
But she couldn't understand what had happened to make Li Wenxiang treat her like this.
If she were a child, she would be very happy.
"Qiao Zaoyao, what are you thinking about? You weren't even listening to me." Qiao Zaoyao's deskmate couldn't help but nudge her as she looked lost in thought.
Qiao Zaoyao frowned: "Li Wenxiang has been acting strangely lately. She's been very nice to me lately. It's normal for other parents to be nice to their children, but you know my mom."
My deskmate nodded: "Indeed, I've been your classmate since junior high. Of course I know what your mother is like, but I hope you won't be influenced by her. You have the college entrance exam in a month, and this is the only way for you to get out of here."
“Actually, I might know some of the reasons why your mother changed.” Ning Yajing glanced at Qiao Zaoyao. “Originally, I didn’t tell you because I thought it wasn’t important, but now I think I should tell you. You need to get back to your normal state.”
Qiao Zaoyao's condition these past two days has really worried her.
So Ning Yajing decided to tell the truth.
It was lunch break time, and Ning Yajing quietly pulled Qiao Zaoyao out of the classroom. Qiao Zaoyao was a recognized study fanatic in the class, and she would sometimes sneak out to study so as not to disturb everyone's sleep.
Ning Yajing pulled the person to a secluded spot and secretly took out her phone.
She found a streamer who had been editing Lin Zhiluo's live streams; the account was listed as Lin Zhiluo's streamer assistant.
Ji Yuan Zhou Jian Lin Zhiluo's live stream was so successful that she created this account.
Ning Yajing explained to her, "That night when I took the day off and stayed home, I saw your mother... I saw Li Wenxiang actually doing a live stream with someone. I followed her on my alternate account, so I just followed the trail. You can see the rest for yourself."
Qiao Zaoyao watched the clips about Li Wenxiang. Li Wenxiang's face was blurred on the screen, but her voice was not. Every time she heard Li Wenxiang's voice, she would subconsciously shudder.
Her more than ten years of suffering are condensed into this few minutes of video.
After reading it, Qiao Zaoyao covered her face. Ning Yajing thought she was very sad and patted her back: "I'm telling you, she's not important anymore. Look at how she favored her adopted daughter and even tried to kill her. My mom even told me that this is retribution. She made you come to our family to be our daughter."
Qiao Zaoyao blushed, a rare occurrence for her: "Li Wenxiang isn't important, what's important is my diary. It's a bit embarrassing."
Ning Ya fell silent. She thought Qiao Zaoyao was upset because of a certain sentence in the video, or because she finally had a place to vent the grievances she had suffered over the years. But she didn't expect it was because the person who wrote the diary saw it.
Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. Qiao Zaoyao is the strongest girl in everyone's heart. If she had a mother like Li Wenxiang, she might have died long ago. How could she be as focused on her studies as Qiao Zaoyao?
Everyone in their class admired Qiao Zaoyao. She had no social life, wore clothes that cost twenty yuan from street stalls, and her mother used to come and cause trouble for her.
In a class full of top students, she was always in the top three, and ranked in the top five in the whole school. She also worked during winter and summer vacations every year.
The school also gave Qiao Zaoyao a lot of preferential treatment in her studies and life. In Qiao Zaoyao's words, all the warmth she received came from outsiders.
Qiao Zaoyao glanced at the master's account and silently memorized it. She might have a way to ensure that Li Wenxiang wouldn't bother her for the next month.
Qiao Zaoyao returned the phone to Ning Yajing: "Let's go back."
As the weather gradually warms up, she gets sleepy when studying at noon, and at that time she will let herself sleep for one to twenty minutes.
When Qiao Zaoyao returned to her dorm that night, she glanced at her bank account balance, gritted her teeth, and used her old phone to send messages from under the covers.
It was 9 p.m., and Lin Zhiluo, who had just finished training with Qi Zhiyang, was sprawled on the sofa playing on her phone.
She had just cleared her backend data once, and having learned from the experience of her account crashing, she logs in every day to clear the backend records.
However, she was a little confused when she saw the account that transferred money to her right away, but she didn't expect to receive a message the next second.
【Master, I am Qiao Zaoyao, daughter of Li Wenxiang.】
She remembered Li Wenxiang and Qiao Zaoyao very clearly. The woman who had enraged her a few days ago, although she didn't have a good ending, her daughter, whom she disliked, had a good ending.
[Lin Zhiluo: What do you want me to do for you?]
[Qiao Zaoyao: I don't want any divination, but Li Wenxiang keeps coming to me lately, and I want a master to help me.]
Lin Zhilu raised an eyebrow; this girl was interesting.
[Lin Zhiluo: You want me to help you get rid of Li Wenxiang, so she'll never bother you again?]
[Qiao Zaoyao: No, there's no need to resolve this. Li Wenxiang isn't worth the master's attention. I just want Li Wenxiang to experience what I've gone through with her all these years, emmm, to make her become me, and then she can bully "me."]
Lin Zhiluo: It's very simple.
After she finished speaking, she returned the three thousand yuan to Qiao Zaoyao and then continued to speak to her.
[Lin Zhiluo: This kind of thing doesn't require talismans or anything fancy. All I need is her current residential address and birth date. Just send me two hundred.]
Qiao Zaoyao pursed her lips, then sent Lin Zhiluo two hundred yuan, along with Li Wenxiang's birthday and address, as instructed.
[Qiao Zaoyao: I'll have to trouble you, Master.]
She trusted Lin Zhiluo because her calculations were very accurate. If Li Wenxiang could truly understand what she had suffered, given Li Wenxiang's personality, she wouldn't come looking for her anytime soon.
She will leave here the moment she receives her acceptance letter; she's going to work in the city where she'll be studying.
Although there are student loans available, accommodation and food still cost money.
She knew that someone of Master Lin's caliber wouldn't only charge two hundred yuan for a job; she was only being so kind to her because she felt sorry for her.
Her heart was warmed. There were many people she wanted to thank in her life, and she remembered them all. Now, there was one more person on that list.
Lin Zhilu put down her phone and walked slowly to the small workbench she had set up for herself.
She looked at the clean and tidy workbench. Since Lin Qizhiyang came, the place had been completely transformed. Her talisman paper, brush, and cinnabar had all been replaced by Qizhiyang.
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