Chapter 811: Conversation
Cheng Che looked at his biological sister. He could not conceal the shock he felt. “It’s really you? You, you… Guan Tang…”
Although Cheng Che was a grown man, he could not finish his words.
Yin Jia looked at Cheng Che indifferently and said, “What? You’re going to say I harmed her? What did I do to her? Do I need to harm her? How could I harm her if she was a good person?”
Cheng Che was rendered speechless. Although Yin Jia’s words were reasonable, he still found them hard to accept. He asked, “But… You can’t ruin her like this, right?”
Cheng Che felt conflicted.
Yin Jia looked at Cheng Che and said, “Brother, being kind to certain women is the worst. I know you have Dr. An in your heart. What can you do to protect her? The only thing you can do is to be on guard. Being on guard is passive, and it’s only suitable for those who care about their reputation and don’t want to get their hands dirty. People like Guan Tang who are shameless and despicable can’t be treated with kindness…”
After a beat, she continued to say tonelessly, “She relied on her aunt’s indulgence and love for her to do unspeakable filthy things. This isn’t the first or second time she’s stolen my boyfriend. I can forget about the past, but she definitely cannot touch Ye Cheng.” Her voice turned icier as she continued to say, “In the past, I was injured because of love. Now, I’m past the age where I’m stuck in the trappings of love. What I care about now are my reputation and dignity. Since Ye Cheng wants to marry me, he has to be clean. If Guan Tang weren’t so despicable, I would’ve helped her to become my sister-in-law. However, it’s impossible now! She doesn’t deserve it!”
Initially, Cheng Che had been worried his sister would be hurt by the pair of despicable lovers. However, now, it looked like his worry was completely unnecessary. His sister was incomparably clear-minded and bold.
At this time, Ye Cheng, who turned to look back, wore an extremely unsightly expression on his face.
Yin Jia adjusted her expression immediately and asked, “How is it?”
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Ye Cheng said, “Yin Jia, go and take a look. Guan Tang has locked herself up and wants to commit suicide. We can’t let the reporters have any more materials to write about, right? It’s better if you go in and persuade her.”
Yin Jia frowned for a moment before she asked, “Do you have a way to get rid of the reporters?”
Ye Cheng nodded. “Yes, I’ll get to it immediately.”
Yin Jia said, “Alright then. I’ll go in and see Guan Tang. Cheng Che, there’s nothing for you to do here. Go back to the private room and pretend that nothing happened.” Then, she pushed Cheng Che away without waiting for Cheng Che’s reply as she said to Ye Cheng, “Let’s split up and act.”
Ye Cheng was still a little worried, but Yin Jia had already left without looking back. She walked toward the group of reporters and raised her voice as she said, “Everyone, please don’t jump to conclusions and spread rumors. If you have any questions, please speak to Mr. Ye.”
After that, Yin Jia cut through the crowd and made her way into Guan Tang’s room.
Ye Cheng looked at Yin Jia’s back, and for the first time, an uneasy feeling rose in his heart. He thought that he might have misjudged Yin Jia. He had a vague feeling that Guan Tang must have fallen into Yin Jia’s trap and that Yin Jia was aware of everything but had remained silent. With that thought in mind, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
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Yin Jia used the spare key card and opened the door. After closing the door, she slowly turned around and looked at Guan Tang who was wrapped in the blanket on the bed. Her mood was indescribably good.
Guan Tang was crying. This time, she had fallen into a desperate situation. It was fine if she was with five or six men, but the problem was the reporters who caught wind of the matter. She thought about the possible culprit, wondering who wanted to deal with her like this. The biggest suspect was Jiahui, the woman who was born to be sworn enemies with her. She gritted her teeth, thinking that Jiahui was truly vicious.
“That’s enough. There’s no one here now. To whom are you trying to show off this pitiful look?”
When Yin Jia’s frosty voice rang in Guan Tang’s ears, she felt her ears buzzing.