The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

Song Qingqing and Cheng Ziming knew that they would have to find a way to get the money from Ji Yanli in the end, but that didn't stop them from belittling Ji Yanli first.

The two of them were talking animatedly. Cheng Ziming imagined dumping the woman at home, kicking her out the door, and watching her weep bitterly with her condescending expression. Song Qingqing, on the other hand, imagined herself becoming a financial asset, ruling the entertainment industry, and having Meng Qiming become her underling.

They became more and more excited as they talked, not noticing that Song Qingqing's phone had been quietly unlocked, recording everything they said and sending it to a number.

A beautiful woman with a strong aura just returned home from work. Her face looked tired from the long hours of high-pressure work. The nanny at home was used to her coming back at this time and brought her warm porridge.

"Ziming didn't come back?"

She drank some porridge, and her stomach, which had been aching slightly, finally felt better.

"I came back, answered a phone call and went out again. It seemed like it was urgent."

Wen Li nodded when she heard this and didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, her phone rang. It was a voicemail from an unfamiliar number. Without thinking much, she clicked on it.

"Wen Li is a strong and overbearing woman. She's nowhere near as lovable as you, Qingqing. My life is ruined by my marriage."

"Brother Ziming, don't be like this. We agreed at the beginning that these evil rich people are just our job-hopping. When we reach a higher level, we will kick them out and be together."

"Meng Qiming is a calculating man. Qingqing, you have been wronged in his company."

"Brother Ziming, you're the only one who understands me these past few years. Those fans just run after me like idiots every day. How could they understand my hardship? The entertainment industry is a big melting pot. From company bosses to agents, everyone wants to squeeze every last bit of my value. I have to be on guard against everyone. It's really exhausting, both physically and mentally."

"...try to get Ji Yanli to contribute more money. Since we're going to set up a studio, we have to make it the best..."

"...Wen Li is too shrewd, but Qingqing, don't worry. I added antidepressants to the health supplements she drinks every day. It won't be long..."

Wen Li suddenly reached out and turned off the voice chat.

A sharp light flashed in her upturned eyes, and her fingers tightly grasped the phone. After a while, she closed her eyes and called her assistant.

"Go check Cheng Ziming's whereabouts. Also, help me make an appointment with Dr. Wang."

Then, she quietly drank the porridge again, but when the servant brought the nutritious food up, she waved her hand: "I don't want to drink it, take it away first."

Cheng Ziming and Song Qingqing spent a night together. When he returned home, Wen Li was about to go out with her bag.

"Honey, I went out last night because my friends had something to do. Did you miss me?"

He opened his arms to hug Wen Li, but she dodged him. Wen Li gently hit him with her bag and asked, "Did a friend ask you to go out for something, or did you do something to offend me?"

"Unjust, my dear wife, don't you know how I feel about you? I have a firm grasp on your male virtue."

Wen Li covered her mouth and laughed: "Okay, this is what you said. If you dare to let me down, then I..."

"Don't worry, don't worry. The first rule of male ethics is that even if my wife wants my life, I will give it up with a smile."

After dealing with Wen Li, Cheng Ziming went back to his room to sleep. He had been fooling around with Song Qingqing for half the night, and he was so sleepy.

Wen Li got in the car when her assistant called: "Boss Wen, Cheng Ziteng was at Sheng'an Apartment last night. We've contacted the property management to check the surveillance footage. And Dr. Wang, she's free this morning."

"Oh, I see."

Wen Li drove to the hospital.

After Ji Yanli packaged the voice message and anonymously sent it to a paparazzi known for his sharp truthfulness, he stretched and prepared to catch up on his sleep. Before going to sleep, he thought for a moment, copied the bill of 250,000 yuan that Cheng Dong spent on gambling stones, and sent it to Ji Xiner.

After a while, a scream was heard from Ji Xiner's room on the second floor.

Perfection!

He curled his lips in satisfaction and then quickly fell asleep.

He didn't wake up until the sun was setting. He took out his phone, played a game, and then went downstairs to eat.

Ji Xiner was also in the living room. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, her fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard of her mobile phone, her brows tightly furrowed, as if the person on the other end of the phone was her mortal enemy.

Hearing the noise, she looked up and called out "Brother" listlessly.

Ji Yanli sat down, and Ji's father and mother also came down from upstairs. After seeing Ji Xiner's appearance, Ji's father frowned: "What's wrong? It's like someone owes you money."

puff~

Ji Yanli almost laughed out loud.

Isn't it just that I owe her money?

Ji Xiner didn't say anything. Her mother sat next to her and asked tentatively, "Are you still dating that boy? Your Aunt Liu told me yesterday that her son will be back from abroad soon. You two are about the same age..."

"mom."

Ji Yanli shouted, "Don't worry, Xin'er is old enough to make her own judgments. I thought about it carefully later and felt that it was a bit arbitrary for us to deny Xin'er's boyfriend right away. Since she said before that Cheng Dong is a good man, we might as well believe Xin'er. After so many years of elite education, our Xin'er will not be a love-brained person, don't worry."

After he said that, he winked at Ji Xiner, meaning that brother is very loyal.

"Mom, besides, young people nowadays are all about mutual consent when they're in love. With us watching, what could Cheng Dong possibly lie to Xin'er about? You can't just say he needs money and then foolishly transfer it to him without even asking, right? You're really underestimating him."

Ji's father and mother looked at each other, not understanding what their son was up to, since he was the one who had been most opposed before.

Ji Xiner pursed her lips, stopped looking at her phone, put on her slippers and said, "Mom, Dad, brother, I'm tired. I'll come down after a rest. You don't have to wait for me for dinner." Then she went upstairs.

After she left, Ji Yanli whispered to Ji's father and mother, saying that children nowadays are more stubborn, and blindly opposing her will only arouse her rebellious psychology, so it is better to go along with her first.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will take care of my sister."

After hearing his words, Ji's father and mother felt relieved and said they would cooperate.

Next, Ji Xiner felt the changes in her family. Not only did her parents stop asking about her love life, but they would also prepare double portions for her when they occasionally prepared something for her. It was obvious who the other portion was for.

Ji Xiner felt very depressed.

She began to feel that Cheng Dong was not such a good person, but because of what she had said so confidently before, her family changed their view of Cheng Dong and tacitly approved of their relationship.

Although she should be happy, Ji Xiner couldn't be happy at all.

Especially when she questioned Cheng Dong what he was going to do with the 250,000 yuan, Cheng Dong lied to her that a friend of his was sick and needed to be hospitalized, so he lent the money to his friend.

Ji Xiner completely exploded.