Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âDid he tell you that?â Ling Sheng suddenly felt sorry for her. How could someone be retarded to such an extent? Not only did she believe a scumbagâs words, but she even tried to absolve him of his crimes and was eager to take all the blame on herself. âLittle Ye, on account of the fact that we had worked together and that you were also bewitched into committing a mistake, you can leave. I wonât hold you responsible.â
Yu Chuhe was the real culprit. He had bewitched her personal little assistant and even had evil intentions toward her. She should be teaching Yu Chuhe a lesson, not Little Ye. After all, she was just a pitiful woman who had been deceived by scumbag Yu.
âNo.â Little Ye seemed unwilling to believe her as she bellowed in retort. âChuhe didnât bewitch me! We truly love each other. He said that Iâm the best and nicest girl in the world. He will protect and love me forever.â
âYes, he loves you. He also loves those men and women who have slept with him before. Youâve also seen and heard him. He will say that to everyone who sleeps with him. He will say that he loves them. What about you? Have you slept with him yet?â Ling Sheng felt that her sympathy was just useless. A retard like her deserved to be deceived. It was even a waste of her feelings to pity her.
However, the wrath and frustration in her heart were all suppressed in her chest and couldnât be removed. The person kneeling in front of her was her closest assistant. She had not let her down in any way but in the end? After nearly one year of their relationship, she was worth even less than a scumbag who had lied to her at the end of the day.
She had actually come to plead for leniency on that scumbagâs behalf. Did Little Ye think she could forgive him so easily? Was she that magnanimous?
That b*stard Yu Chuhe. Even if the Third Master chopped him up and threw him to feed the wild dogs, she wouldnât pity him at all.
âChuhe said that, for my first time, weâll have to wait until after we get married.â Little Ye was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on as she shouted shrilly.
âLook at you.â Ling Sheng moved closer to her. âYou donât have a good figure, face, or family background. Youâre just an ordinary assistant. Tell me, exactly what does Yu Chuhe like about you?â
âShut up!â Little Ye bellowed hysterically and suddenly stood up. The inferiority in her heart and bones was agitated by her words at this moment. Her red eyes were full of resentment. âLing Sheng, if Iâm not pretty, am I not worthy of true love? Chuhe loves me. He only loves me. Youâre jealous. Youâre just jealous that he doesnât like you, right? Do you think all the men in the world will like you because youâre pretty?â
âYouâre right.â Upon seeing her go crazy, Ling Sheng suddenly felt much better. Her smile was dazzling as her red lips moved slightly, making her look like a bewitching seductress. âDidnât Yu Chuhe want to lay his hands on you and get me because he was unable to have me? However, I donât like people like him. Heâs not even worthy of carrying my shoes for me.â
âShut up!â Little Ye lost her temper completely. She pointed at her angrily and yelled, âYouâre not allowed to insult Chuhe! A woman like you isnât even worthy of licking Chuheâs shoes. Chuhe likes me! Me!â
Ling Sheng didnât know what kind of brainwashing Yu Chuhe had done to her. He had turned an originally well-behaved girl into an idiot whose mind was only full of him, and only trusted him. She looked at her sympathetically. âI suggest you go to the mental hospital to take a look at your brain!â
âChuhe loves me. He loves me,â Little Ye bellowed like a lunatic as she refuted Ling Shengâs words. Inside, she knew very well that that man didnât love her. That man was lying to her. However, what could she do? Her mind was full of him. She loved him more than her own life.
âLittle Ye, Iâm going to the venue now. Iâll tell Sister Mei that you donât have to come to work in the future. Thank you for taking care of me and accommodating me for so long.â Ling Sheng felt that it would be best to part on good terms. Anyway, she couldnât do anything. Even if she let her go, she wouldnât pose any threat to her.
The madness in Little Yeâs eyes faded gradually. Upon seeing that she was about to leave, she suddenly rushed over and hugged her thigh. She knelt on the ground and pleaded in a lowly manner. âI was wrong. Sister Sheng Sheng, I was wrong. I shouldnât have shouted at you. Iâm begging you. Tell Third Master to let Chuhe off. I beg you.â
Ling Sheng said, âLittle Ye, youâve been with me for nearly a year. Weâve spent 300 days together in a year, but it couldnât compare to the one month you spent with Yu Chuhe. Just give up. He doesnât love you at all. Heâs just using you. As for your request, forgive me for not being able to agree.â
âSister Sheng Sheng, Iâm begging you. Please let him go on my account. You can do anything you want. You can even tell me to die. I canât lose him. I canât live without him.â Little Ye hugged Ling Shengâs legs tightly. She cried sadly and miserably. âSister Sheng Sheng, Iâve never begged you for anything. Promise me. Even if you want me to die, Iâll also promise you. Let Chuhe go. I drugged you. It has nothing to do with him.â
âLittle Ye, you have parents and family who love you. Itâs still better not to say the word âdieâ so easily, especially for a scumbag. Itâs not worth you using your life to exchange for his,â Ling Sheng sighed. That was all she had to say. She could only take care of herself from now on. When she opened the door, she saw Linda still keeping guard at the door. She said, âLinda, please help me to send her out.â
She had already done her duty by not punishing her and letting her leave safely. She still wanted her to let that b*stard Yu Chuhe off? Impossible. Release a scumbag like him so that he could continue to cheat ignorant women and endanger the public?
Little Ye cried and shouted. She was unwilling to leave. She knelt on the ground, begging and calling out for her. When she saw her back view disappear in front of her eyes, the look in her eyes disappeared bit by bit. She sobbed lowly in despair. What should she do? Exactly what could she do now to save Chuhe? What would the Third Master do to him?
She wasnât a fool. She knew. She knew everything. Chuhe was lying to her. However, what could she do? She loved him. As long as she could save him, she could do anything.
When Ling Sheng was brought into the venue by Linda, the fashion show had already started. Angelina, a world-class singer who had won numerous Grammy Awards, was singing. Her heavenly voice made one unable to help but be immersed in it.
As soon as she sat down, she was stopped by Shi Lingyu. Even the music divaâs voice could not stop her from feeling angry. She had long wanted to kill someone. âDid your assistant do that? Let me tell you, you mustnât get soft-hearted. You canât let her off..â