Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

Zhang Yifan's face was full of resentment, and he turned and left almost gritting his teeth. Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at Ling Jinxing fiercely. His heart was like a surging river and sea, full of doubts and confusion - what kind of trick is this woman planning?

He cursed in his heart, how is she going to end this baby swap?

Ling Jinxing stood there, watching Zhang Yifan's back gradually disappear from his sight, with a playful smile on his lips, as if to say: Now, your plan to exchange children should be ruined, right?

Soon, the original owner's parents hurried over. Upon meeting, their faces instantly darkened. Ling's mother anxiously looked around and discovered that Zhang Yifan, who was supposed to be guarding the place, was nowhere to be seen. Instead, he was replaced by a group of cold-faced bodyguards.

"What's going on? Why are you acting so nervous, like you're going to lose your child?" Ling's mother looked at Ling Jinxing, who looked a little pale, with heartache, her tone full of worry.

In the original plot, the parents were deceived by Zhang Yifan's disguise until the very end, even begging him to take good care of their daughter when she got into a car accident. It was ridiculous, Ling Jinxing thought to herself, "This filter is so thick that I can hardly see the truth. It's time to take off their glasses."

"Mom, don't worry. The recent news of 'being mistakenly swapped at birth for 28 years' has caused panic among the people, so I'm more cautious. Zhang Yifan has been really busy these past two days, so I let him go and rest. There are so many people watching here, so you can rest assured." Ling Jinxing explained with a smile, a cunning glint in her eyes, trying to comfort the two old people.

Ling's father, however, frowned, his gaze fixed on Ling Jinxing. "Did he really just go to rest?" This defensive posture was clearly directed at his family. Who else could it be besides them? Zhang Yifan? Or someone from the Zhang family?

"Dad, Mom, don't think too much. Actually..." Ling Jinxing paused with a pretentious look, "I'm just worried that the child has been replaced."

Seeing Ling Jinxing's tight-lipped expression, Father Ling's eyes flashed with a sharpness before he put on a gentle expression: "Then you should have a good rest first. We'll go get you some food to replenish your energy."

As they walked out of the ward, Ling's father's face darkened instantly. He winked at the housekeeper at the door, "Go buy some pinhole cameras and install them somewhere hidden. These evil spirits will eventually reveal their true colors."

The housekeeper took the order and left, but Ling's mother followed closely behind and asked in a low voice, "Do you suspect Zhang Yifan wants to switch the baby?"

Ling's father snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "You can trust outsiders but not the person next to you. Don't you think it's strange?" After saying that, he strode into the elevator, leaving Ling's mother standing there thoughtfully.

It seems that this situation is much more complicated than they imagined.

Thanks to the nourishment of life force, Ling Jinxing recovered almost completely after only two hours of sleep.

She opened her eyes and saw that the bodyguards had been withdrawn, but there were several pinhole cameras in the corner of the ward. She couldn't help but laugh in her heart: It seems that the original owner's parents have also become suspicious.

As night fell, the hospital fell into deathly silence, broken only by the occasional cry of a baby.

When everyone was immersed in dreams, the door of the ward was quietly pushed open, and Zhang Yifan flashed in like a ghost, holding a swaddled baby tightly in his arms.

He looked around and made sure that there was no one around before tiptoeing towards Ling Jinxing's child to make the swap.

After changing the child's number, he tiptoed away.

After a few minutes

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and Ling's parents walked in.

Ling Jinxing had already sat up. She looked at the baby in the cradle and said calmly, "It's already been changed."

Ling's father's face was terribly gloomy. He gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

But Ling Jinxing grabbed him and said, "Dad, don't be anxious. Let's see which ward he took the child to first. It won't be too late for us to change him back later."

"You mean you don't want to call the police?" Ling's father frowned, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Ling Jinxing smiled slightly, his eyes revealing determination and confidence: "Call the police? That would be too easy for him. I'll have someone swap the child later. I want to ruin his reputation and see who the woman behind him is!"

The butler had already followed behind, and after confirming that everything was correct, he quickly returned to report.

Two hours later, while Zhang Yifan slipped out to smoke, Ling's mother moved swiftly and quietly to switch the child back. Everything was as smooth as flowing water, without any flaws.

As for the tear mole, it was a mark also on the other person's child. Ling Jinxing's move was just to give the other person a taste of his own medicine.

The next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting patches of light into the ward.

Zhang Yifan walked into the ward with a big smile on her face, carrying a lot of bags. "Shuyi, let's go to the confinement center. The environment there is better and more suitable for you to recuperate."

Ling Jinxing raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently, then lowered her head again, holding the child gently, her tone distant and cold: "Well, let's go."

Her expression was like a cold pond in winter, difficult to read.

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but murmur in his heart. His wife seemed to have become a different person since giving birth to the child. He couldn't understand her and felt increasingly uneasy.

He tried to step forward and take the child, but was blocked by Ling Jinxing's subtle movement.

"The child is still young and weak, so I'd better hold him tightly to prevent him from being shaken!" Ling's mother looked doting and reached out to take the child.

Zhang Yifan smiled slightly, with a hint of determination in her eyes: "Mom, you take a rest, let me hold the baby!"

Coming out of the dim and mysterious basement, a group of people got into the car in a mighty manner.

Ling Jinxing sat in the back seat, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yifan's face that was full of confidence and expectation.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she secretly wondered in her heart: Could it be that this woman is fantasizing about sharing wealth and glory with our Ling family in the future?

However, fantasy is fantasy after all, and reality is often cruel and ruthless.

Ling Jinxing sneered in his heart, and a barely perceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.

The car slowly pulled into the Moon Center and, as soon as it stopped, was greeted by uniformed staff. The manager, beaming, trotted over and said, "Ms. Ling, the top suite you reserved is ready for you, just waiting for your arrival. However, there's one thing you need to decide: a young woman claiming to be your cousin insists on sharing the suite with you."

"Cousin? When did I have a cousin? How come I didn't know?" Ling Jinxing raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Li Sisi, who was holding a child not far away, came over and said, "Sister-in-law, excuse me for disturbing you. I am your husband's cousin."