A Buddhist who is abstinent? Then who is the crying monster in her arms?

A gleam of light flashed across Luo Yunyan's eyes. She exchanged glances with Gu Shilin without leaving any trace, then turned back to look.

"It's Miss Bai, what's going on?"

"Miss Luo, can I...can I talk to you alone? It will be quick and won't take up too much of your time."

Bai Ling glanced at the living devil standing next to her and said cautiously.

Tsk, why are we being treated differently?

It seems her reputation for evil isn't widespread enough. Otherwise, why are people in China only afraid of Gu Shilin? Isn't she scarier than Gu Shilin?!

It seems that she needs to do something earth-shattering in China to let them know who the real king of hell is.

Gu Shilin: ...You are, you are the living King of Hell, and you are the ancestor of the living King of Hell, okay? Stop it!!!

"Stop it, Zu!!!"

Luo Yunyan turned her head to look at the man who had a calm expression but was constantly emitting cold air, and squeezed his palm.

"Wait for me here? I'll be right back."

"Well, don't go too far. It will take a long time for us to get to the restaurant."

Gu Shilin reluctantly let go of her hand, but he didn't know who he was talking to with the last words.

"understood."

Luo Yunyan raised her eyebrows and pointed to the pavilion not far away. "Is it okay right there?"

"Sure, sure!" Bai Ling replied quickly.

Although she was obviously scared, she seemed a little worried that she had not followed the etiquette well. She nodded nervously to Gu Shilin and followed Luo Yunyan.

Gu Shilin put his hands in his pockets and stared at the direction of the pavilion without blinking.

In the pavilion.

Luo Yunyan did not speak first, but just leisurely counted the big fat fish in the lake.

A steamed fish, a boiled fish, a sweet and sour fish, a braised fish, a pickled fish, a grilled fish, a fried fish, a sashimi, a fish soup...

If she could avoid the surveillance and security and carry a few fish back without Han's knowledge, what would her chances of success be?

"Actually, the one who actually got admitted to Peking University, Bai Yulin, is my uncle." Bai Ling said suddenly.

Luo Yunyan's hand paused as she was counting the fish, but soon returned to normal. "What do you mean?"

Impersonation? Why are you playing such a trick?!

NPC in the auditorium: Prophet, slash, slash! This time we, the onlookers, will get a big score!!!

Bai Ling stood beside her, looking at the calm lake, her eyes seemed to have lost focus, and she said in a light tone,

"I am the daughter of a mistress. My biological mother got pregnant with me behind that man's back, hoping to give birth to a son so she could take over.

After she found out that I was a loss-making item after I was born, she abandoned me and returned to her hometown and ran away. Later, my grandparents and uncle raised me.

Bai Ling is the name my uncle gave me, which means smart and beautiful.

The uncle in my memory was very smart and powerful, and he could do anything, but he was trapped in the mountains all his life.

Every day, I face the loess and back to the sky, doing countless farm work, taking care of my grandparents, and having to endure my biological mother calling me every few days to ask for money.

When I grew up, I learned that my uncle was the first person in our mountain village to be admitted to high school, and he was the top student in his school, but he failed the college entrance examination that year.

The pity and sympathy of his fellow villagers, the confusion and disappointment of his teachers, his parents' increasing white hair and increasingly bent backs, and his family's inability to make ends meet eventually made him give up on repeating his senior year and stay in the mountains to be a primary school teacher, a job he held for more than 20 years.

Later, my biological mother hooked up with a new rich man and thought she had met a soft-hearted God of Wealth. However, she ended up being the scapegoat chosen by the other party and was arrested for taking the blame.

At that time, I was still feeling lucky that my household registration was under my uncle's name, so I wouldn't be affected by her.

My uncle is like a father to me.

He has always been strict but kind with me, and I did not disappoint him. I was admitted to a first-class university in Guangdong Province.

After graduating from university, I was looking for a job in Guangzhou when I happened to get an interview at Bai Yulin. When I saw the chairman's name, I thought it was just a coincidence.

But he was a very proud and vain person, and he copied his Peking University degree and his "inspirational" life experiences into big-character posters and posted them in every corner of the company.

Both the year of the college entrance examination and the major chosen are exactly the same as my uncle's. Moreover, his management style is hard to agree with. It does not seem like something a top student can do.

So I thought of some examples of degree substitution, and with the mentality of giving it a try, I used the money I earned from work to hire a private detective.

After searching for a long time, we finally found out that he was from the same hometown as us, but he was a "city dweller" from the county town, while we were "peasants" from the mountains.

His original name was Chen Kebo, and it was he who replaced my uncle's grades to get into Peking University.

At that time, transportation in the mountains was poor, and we had no background, so my uncle became the most suitable replacement."

After listening to her story, Luo Yunyan leaned against the pillar and asked casually,

"Logically speaking, someone without some background wouldn't be able to do this, but he...?"

That bastard's vision, conversation and manners are all unacceptable, and the key is that he hates the rich.

Bai Ling's eyes flashed with disgust. "Their family is just a dual-income family, but he has two older sisters. His parents used those two sisters to buy him the spot."

Seeing Luo Yunyan's silence, Bai Ling didn't care and just continued to talk to herself.

“I later found out that his first wife died in an accident, and that he had only established his company after his wife’s death, and that he had been a company employee before that.

He has remained unmarried all these years, pretending to be someone who can't forget his deceased wife, but in reality he spends more money than anyone else behind her back.

This incident made me feel a little suspicious, so I deliberately approached him, negotiated big orders for the company, gained his trust, and finally married him directly.

As expected, not long after we got our marriage certificate, he bought me a huge accident insurance policy in the name of love.

Following this line of inquiry, we dug deeper and indeed found evidence that he had murdered his wife to defraud insurance. The pervert had even filmed the incident and hid it in the mattress.

Maybe he thought I was still useful to the company, or maybe he wasn't tired of me yet, so he never touched me."

Luo Yunyan raised her eyes and looked at the woman across from her who was only a few years older than her, with a hint of obscurity in her eyes, "Is it worth it?"

There are many ways to verify revenge, and she chose the fastest but most hurtful one, gambling her youth and everything.