Tattletale
Ye Yao ran off happily. When she came to a corner, a stretched out leg suddenly appeared. After Ye Yao dodged it instinctively, she aimed a kick at it. Then, she heard a yell.
Ye Yao looked at Qin Jiao, who was kneeling on the ground, and raised an eyebrow. âI knew you hadnât left. What do you think? Which hurts more? My kick or Huo Buyuâs?â
Ye Yao wasnât sure how much force Huo Buyu had used in that kick. In any case, she hadnât shown any mercy! That kick was to get back at Qin Jiao for the old and new grudges!
Qin Jiaoâs leg was in pain. Struggling to get up from the ground, she glared at Ye Yao and said, âLeave Huo Buyu now! If you donât, Iâll torture your mother to death!â
Ye Yaoâs beautiful face was instantly filled with fear. She begged, âNo, Qin Jiao, donât bully my mother. Iâm willing to do anything you want me toâ¦â
Seeing this, Qin Jiaoâs expression turned arrogant again. She snorted disdainfully. âAt least you know whatâs good for you! Break up with Huo Buyu now! Say it aloud that youâre not worthy of him!â
However, in the next second, the expression of the aggrieved and pleading Ye Yao vanished. She looked at Qin Jiao teasingly. âWhy? Is this the performance you were hoping most to see? Did you think Iâd care about my mother and be at your mercy? Do you think Iâm still that innocent and ignorant girl from back then, Qin Jiao?â
The nature of the relationship between Ye Yao and Qin Jiao was significant. Because Ye Yaoâs mother married Qin Jiaoâs father, her mother was now Qin Jiaoâs stepmother. In other words, the relationship between Ye Yao and Qin Jiao was similar to that between Ye Yao and Ye Sui. They were half-sisters. It was just that Ye Yao was more unfortunate. After her mother married Qin Jiaoâs father, she doted on Qin Jiao, the stepdaughter. As long as Qin Jiao wanted something, she would think of ways to give it to her. She would even take something from Ye Yao to give to Qin Jiao. As a stepmother as well, He He would take from Ye Yao to give to her own daughter, Ye Sui, while Ye Yaoâs own mother would take from her in order to please Qin Jiao. Therefore, Ye Yao was bullied both ways.
Qin Jiao glared fiercely at Ye Yao. âIf you wonât do as I say, Iâll make sure your mother leads a miserable life in my house!â
Ye Yao smirked. âIs that so? What kind of threat is this? Look at my stepmother at home. What would I dare to do to her? I canât wait to worship her every day. So what would you dare to do to my mother and your stepmother? Moreover, I canât wait for you to treat my mother badly so that my mother can quickly return to my side and be my mother and no one elseâs.â
Qin Jiao widened her eyes. âWhat do you mean? You donât care about your mother anymore?â
Ye Yao shrugged. âWhat sort of philosophy is that? Itâs parents who take care of their children. Why is it that when it comes to me, itâs the child who needs to take care of her parents? Donât worry, I wonât break up with Huo Buyu for sure. I even wish to marry him and have children with him! Iâll anger you to death! Do you remember how you bullied me when you were young? Now, itâs finally pay back time!â
Many years ago, Qin Jiaoâs father went to S City to establish a branch office. He stayed in S City for a year and hooked up with Ye Yaoâs mother. From then on, Ye Yaoâs mother became Qin Jiaoâs stepmother. Qin Jiao was spoiled rotten. She didnât like her stepmother, nor did she like Ye Yao, whom her stepmother brought along! Every time Qin Jiao caused trouble for Ye Yao, her stepmother would chide Ye Yao, and make her give in to Qin Jiao. During that period of time, Ye Yao almost had depression!
Now that she had run into Qin Jiao again, the tide had turned. Ye Yao expected to take back everything that Qin Jiao owed to her.
When Qin Jiao heard Ye Yaoâs words, she rushed forward like a mad person. âYe Yao, Iâm going to kill you!â
The moment Qin Jiao pounced on her, Ye Yao shouted in the direction behind her, âHuo Buyu, helpâ¦â
As if someone had hit a pause button, Qin Jiao quickly turned around. âNo, Huo Buyu, I didnât hit herâ¦â There was no one behind her. There was no Huo Buyu! She glared at Ye Yao. âHow dare you trick me!â
Ye Yao crossed her arms. âWhen did you become so timid? Oh, I forgot. You love Huo Buyu very much, and Huo Buyu loves me very much, so you donât dare to touch me. If you so much as lay a finger on me, Iâll complain to Huo Buyu and ask him to teach you a lesson!â
Telling tales was something Qin Jiao would typically do. In the past, her favorite thing to do was complain to Ye Yaoâs mother. Then, Ye Yaoâs mother would reprimand Ye Yao, and Qin Jiao would smirk by the side. Now, it was finally Ye Yaoâs turn to tell tales.