This superpower is unreliable.

Rotman used the same old trick again and played the video that he had just shown to Wen Guzhi in front of Huang Chiyao, but he changed his story.

"Little Wild Flower, do you know where this video came from?"

Huang Chiyao's emotions had long been trapped in the last desperate and helpless, almost silent sound after Gordon's figure left the camera.

It turns out that the difference between hearing the news of a person's death and witnessing their death is huge.

The first thought in her mind was not "people are so fragile", but "this world is so cruel", and she was powerless to do anything about it, and even felt fear for the possibility that she might need to take responsibility for it.

Huang Chiyao stood there in a daze until Le Zhengxi snapped his fingers at her.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Rotman, and asked in a lost voice: "What do you mean by he died because of me?"

"Literally." Rotman answered her as a matter of course, "He is almost at retirement age. What you did to him ruined his reputation, made him lose face, and lost his money. He must be depressed."

Huang Chiyao remained silent. She had never felt that there was anything wrong with her decision to call the police and write a letter of complaint. The only thing that made her feel uneasy was the "heart-warming" emotional implantation that did not take effect immediately but eventually turned bad. However, Rotman's victim-blaming theory hit her at this moment when she was in a trance, and she began to doubt herself unconsciously. Was she really too ruthless at the beginning? Was it because she did not leave any room for others that caused such a tragedy?

Rottoman was actually happy to see the changing expressions on Huang Chi's face, but she still felt unsatisfied.

"Little Wild Flower, I haven't told you how this video came about." Luo Tuoman walked to Huang Chiyao's side, put his hand on her back, stroked all the way to her waist, then pulled her close and whispered in her ear: "When Gordon was in the hotel, I talked to him on the phone. He told me in person that he hated you for ruining his life and the entire Wensu Group. It just so happens that someone has instructed him to point the finger at the Wensu Group and Brother Zhi, then he can get a generous compensation."

"Do you know what I said?" Her hand was like a snake that was about to slowly wrap around its prey, winding and contracting around Huang Chiyao's waist.

"I asked him to change the words in the suicide note, erase the names of Wensu Group and Brother Zhi, and shoot a video. I offered double the price, in cash. He agreed. You should know that with this video, the reputation of Brother Zhi and Wensu Group can be restored a lot, right?"

Huang Chiyao gritted her teeth, trying to suppress her involuntary trembling, but it was useless. Luo Tuoman also felt it, so he tightened his grip around her waist.

"So, I specifically proposed a condition to Brother Zhi - marry me."

Rottoman pinched Huang Chiyao's chin and forced her head to face him so that he could see her expression at the moment.

"Brother Zhi agreed without any hesitation. Little Wild Flower, come and congratulate us."

Huang Chiyao, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"Why don't you persuade him?"

"What?" Rottoman seemed not to have expected that she would ask this question. He loosened his hand in surprise, but she pushed him away with force and he broke free from the shackles.

Luo Tuoman was unable to react in time and took a few steps back. When he was about to fall, he was supported by Le Zhengxi.

"Who to persuade? Brother Zhi?"

Huang Chiyao clenched his fists and glared, his eyes turned red from trying to widen them, tears filled his eyes but never fell.

"You knew he was going to commit suicide, why didn't you try to stop him?"

Luo Tuoman was stunned at first, then he laughed out loud, and even laughed louder and louder, patting Le Zhengxi's arm and laughing until tears came out.

After laughing enough, she wiped away the tears from her eyes. "Sure enough, it's still the little wild flower I'm familiar with."

She whispered to Le Zhengxi, "See, I was right." Then she smoothed her chest and sighed.

"Little wild flower, little wild flower, you are still so naive." She walked towards Huang Chiyao again, but did not touch her again. "If a person is willing to commit suicide without caring about his own life, then he has made up his mind and cannot be kept. It is better to let him die in a worthy way and help him earn more capital for the people around him."

Huang Chiyao was so angry that he laughed, "What a high-handed rich man."

However, because of her words, the last bit of smile on Rotman's face disappeared.

"In your opinion, you should always think that the greatest pleasure for rich people like me is to humiliate others from a high position, and never get tired of it, right?"

"Is not it?"

"Heh." Rotman chuckled. "But aren't you, Huang Chiyao, judging me with your own moral standards from a high position?"

Huang Chiyao had nothing to say.

She was not stunned by Rotman's remarks, but felt that the two people's ideas were too different. One restrained himself with morality, and the other regarded morality as nothing. There was no need to continue the discussion.

It’s better to be direct.

"Then if I judge you, will you be afraid?" Huang Chiyao gradually calmed down and asked this question to Rotman while calming his breathing.

Rotman raised his head: "Not worth mentioning."

"That's good."

She stared at her, expressionless.

"Reflect on yourself and implant a few words into Rotman."

Since you are not afraid, then judge.

Huang Chiyao had always thought that after Gao Deng's suicide, she would be afraid to use her superpowers again. But she remembered what Lius said, and the four words he repeated.

Do more good things.

And according to what Lius said, the "Heart Dipping Sauce" has been restored to its original settings, so why not try it on the most rampant people?

She had chosen her words as conservatively as possible, without mixing in any intense personal emotions, and the spell was so conservative that she wasn't even sure if it would work.

If it doesn't work, that's fine; if it does work, maybe it can help Rotman change her temper that will bring disaster to society sooner or later. Isn't that a good thing?

Huang Chiyao couldn't help but look at the young man in black who had been following Rottoman. The man also noticed her gaze, but just looked back without joy or anger, and then looked away.

She thought that this time, both new and old accounts would be settled together.

She observed Rotman for about ten seconds, but didn't see any special reaction from her. She didn't say anything more and just turned and left.

Only Luo Tuoman and Le Zhengxi were left there.

Le Zhengxi was about to step forward to stop Huang Chiyao, but Luo Tuoman stopped him.

"Let's go. I have achieved my goal today. I enjoyed the delicious expression of the little wild flower."

Le Zhengxi asked from behind Luo Tuoman: "Miss, why did you lie to both sides? You clearly did not instruct Gordon to change the words in the suicide note, you just paid him to shoot the last video."

"It's fun. Do you remember I said I would teach you how to maximize your profits?"

"remember."

"Although Brother Zhi has temporarily rejected the marriage conditions I proposed, this does not mean that I cannot interfere and sow discord. You see, with just this video, I have a chance to have a husband in the end, and I also have the right to speak in Wensu Group."

"It turns out that the young lady's marriage conditions were rejected."

"Le Zhengxi, shut up!"

A gust of evening breeze blew by, blowing away the last whispers.

"No wonder Wen Guzhi likes her but not me. If I were in your place, I would also like this little wild flower..."

No one can hear it except the speaker.