Quick Wear: Devil's Whisper

Yao Yuan and Wen Jing got off work together. Just as they got into the car to go eat, they saw a white-haired old man rushing over and lying on the hood of the car without moving.

The couple thought they were being scammed, so they quickly asked the security guard at the door to take the man away. However, the old man kept yelling, "Xiaoyuan, I'm your father, how could you do this to me? Did your mother say something bad about me? I'm telling you, Yao Xiuli is not a good person. She's just a prostitute, a slut who can sleep with anyone, a vixen..."

The words were vulgar and unbearable to hear. Yao Yuan quickly got out of the car to stop him. The public announcement period was about to end in one day, so how could such a person suddenly appear?

Wen Jing didn't even get off the car, it was so embarrassing.

Yao Yuan failed to stop the man and was hugged by him instead. He started crying and said that Yao Xiuli had caused them to separate as father and son and that she would not die a good death. Then he started a new round of verbal abuse.

Yao Yuan wished he could find a hole to crawl into. What was going on?

As expected, on the last day of the public announcement period, Yao Yuan was reported for his mother's suspected involvement in the pornographic services industry.

Parents’ criminal records will affect their children’s political review. Regardless of what industry Yao Xiuli was engaged in before, she does not have any criminal record, so the report letter is untenable.

However, Yao Yuan's quota was still revoked. This incident had a bad impact. If he was in other units, he would still have a certain chance of passing the review, but his father-in-law was the leader of the unit, so he didn't even have the slightest chance.

Yao Yuan went to the hospital to visit Yao Xiuli and listened to her explanations. In short, she told Yao Yuan not to listen to that person's nonsense and to believe her.

He went back home reluctantly, only to face the three-court trial of Yue's family and Wen Jing's disappointed eyes. Yao Yuan was also devastated. He guessed that Yao Xiuli didn't know who his biological father was.

In fact, a paternity test could rule out the old man, but he couldn't do the test, and he didn't dare to do it.

Shortly after Yao Xiuli was discharged from the hospital, she died in the house she rented. It was Lao Zhong who called the police after he discovered something was wrong.

The cause of her death was carbon monoxide poisoning. The police concluded that it was an accident, but people who knew about Yao Xiuli's story believed that she most likely committed suicide.

Yao Xiuli passed away in her sleep, without any pain. But on the eve of her falling into a coma, a scene kept replaying in her mind. It was the scene when Yang Lei returned the bug to her in the hospital corridor on the day Yang Haoming died.

Yao Yuan was extremely sad when his mother passed away. Wen Jing ended her cold war with him and accompanied him to handle Yao Xiuli's funeral. Wen's parents didn't know what to say, but just comforted Yao Yuan to mourn his loss.

Yao Xiuli had no real estate under her name, and she only left behind two bank cards. One was a savings card she often used, with a balance of 28,000 yuan, and the balance on the other card was 75 cents. Yao Yuan found this strange and took it to the bank counter to check.

After submitting a series of supporting documents, Yao Yuan learned that there was a time deposit of 200,000 yuan in the bank card, and now they were all inherited by Yao Yuan.

With the passing of Yao Xiuli, Yao Yuan's life seemed to be back on track, and all the difficulties and discrimination seemed to have never happened.

In the blink of an eye, another year passed and Yao Yuan once again had the opportunity to be promoted. This time there were no obstacles and he was determined to get the promotion spot.

But God always seemed to be against Yao Yuan. When he went on stage to give a speech, his throat suddenly began to hurt for no apparent reason. When he opened his mouth, his voice sounded rough and unpleasant, as if it had been polished with sandpaper.

Yao Yuan went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with his throat and vocal cords. He told him a bunch of precautions, such as staying up late less, not to be anxious, and to go home and rest!

Later, Yao Yuan's throat didn't hurt anymore, but his voice was still unpleasant when he spoke. Unless it was necessary for work, other colleagues would not take the initiative to talk to him. Even Wen Jing would frown when she heard him speak.

Finally, Wen Jing couldn't stand it anymore and filed for divorce with Yao Yuan. She said: "Husbands and wives have to communicate, but once you open your mouth, I just want you to shut up."

In a rage, Yao Yuan slapped Wen Jing in the face. It was this slap that completely cut off the possibility of redemption and also ruined his path to promotion.

Yao Yuan never knew that sound could have such a great impact on people, nor did he know that sound was so important.

Yang Lei booked a high-end tea room, where a pot of tea cost more than a thousand yuan. He wore his extremely expensive suit and changed into an even more expensive watch. The car parked at the door alone was worth more than three million yuan.

Do you believe that Yao Yuan is not envious? Anyway, Yang Lei doesn't believe it. This set of equipment is specially for Yao Yuan to see.

Today is Yao Yuan’s 30th birthday. He didn’t expect to receive an invitation from Yang Lei. Although he had a feeling that nothing good would happen, he still came. Anyway, life would not get worse.

In the elegant single room, Yang Lei, exuding an elite demeanor, sat in the main seat, while a tea artist wearing a red cheongsam and with her hair in a high bun was brewing tea beside her.

The two of them sat face to face, separated only by a coffee table, but it seemed as if there were several insurmountable gaps between them.

Yang Lei raised his hand and the tea artist retreated. He calmly picked up the teacup and signaled Yao Yuan not to be polite.

Yao Yuan felt a little embarrassed, not knowing what Yang Lei was up to.

Yang Lei said calmly: "Aunt Xiuli didn't inform me when she left. After all, we knew each other, so I should go and see her off."

Yao Yuan didn't say anything, as if he had become accustomed to silence.

Yang Lei didn't care and continued, "Carbon monoxide poisoning is indeed not that uncomfortable. You will die while sleeping. I have more say in this regard."

Yao Yuan tightened his grip on the teacup.

Yang Lei asked with concern: "Why aren't you talking? Is your throat not healed yet? Then you really need to speak less. Voice is very important, especially for people in our industry. I have a say in this regard."

Yao Yuan's composure was still lacking after all. Without saying a word, he put down his teacup and fled.

Yang Lei picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the righteous path in the world is vicissitudes~"

With a smile on his face, he was complaining in his heart, "Sure enough, there is a price to pay for being pretentious. It's so damned awful to drink, and it costs more than a thousand yuan. Is your tea made of gold? The boss is so nice. He could have just robbed me, but he actually made me a pot of tea with tree leaves. Tears welled up in my eyes!"

Cursing, he took out his phone, took two photos, and posted them on his social account. He wanted to pretend to be cool, but was mercilessly criticized by his haters: [Did the stingy guy get plucked out? It's a big loss! ]

[The sun is rising from the west? Is it going to rain red? ]

[It’s definitely not his money. I bet a corn sausage~]

[I'll take a bag of spicy strips~]

【I'll go with a cup of milk tea～】

Yang Lei shouted silently: "It's really my own money!"

Unfortunately, no one believed him.