Chapter 107: From a Scumbag’s Ex-Girlfriend to His Stepmom (Part 6)

Liu Yan nearly collapsed to the ground. Why did the heavens treat him like this? Was it because of all the romantic debts he racked up in the past that now Mu Wan and Chi Yang had come one after another to punish him so ruthlessly? Liu Yan hung his head in dejection, full of deep regret.

Chi Yang supported Liu Yan in confusion. Frowning, she wondered—did Aunt Xu call Liu Yan in just now to object to their marriage? Panic rose in her heart. From the moment she met Liu Yan, she had already decided to marry him. To fulfill that dream, she had schemed carefully. Now that she had finally managed to sleep with him, she absolutely wouldn’t give up so easily.

Chi Yang crouched down, half-kneeling in front of Liu Yan, and gently explained, “Liu Yan, of course I want to marry you, to get our marriage certificate. It’s just that I haven’t told my parents yet, and Aunt Xu doesn’t seem to like me or support our relationship, so…”

She deliberately trailed off, hoping Liu Yan would beg on her behalf again so they could naturally move toward marriage.

But Liu Yan misunderstood.

He stared at her in horror. Why, at such a heartbreaking moment, was his girlfriend smiling ever so faintly?

Liu Yan felt like he’d been struck by lightning. His mouth was dry, and after a long daze, he picked up Chi Yang’s hand from his own and placed it back on her lap. Pressing his lips together, he said, “Chi Yang, give me some time. I want to be alone for a bit.”

Chi Yang clenched her fists unconsciously. Had Liu Yan been persuaded by Aunt Xu and was now planning to dodge responsibility indefinitely? Under her worried gaze, Liu Yan walked off alone to the courtyard. He sat on a bench, head in his hands, looking utterly tormented.

Chi Yang stood up but was suddenly overcome with dizziness. Yu Liuxue had just come out for a glass of water when she saw the heroine nearly fall down the stairs. Instinctively, she rushed over and supported Chi Yang by the waist. Chi Yang steadied herself, her vision clearing. When she turned and saw it was Yu Liuxue, she paused, then smiled reflexively. “Thank you.”

Yu Liuxue let go, phone in hand, and nodded. “Be careful.”

She passed Chi Yang, but after a few steps, turned back uneasily to remind her, “If you’re not feeling well, get some rest. Don’t run around.”

She was scared of these melodramatic story NPCs. If she hadn’t been quick just now and the heroine had fallen, knowing Chi Yang’s scheming nature, they would’ve pinned it all on her. She wouldn’t be able to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

False accusations weren’t the scariest part. What if Sister Song believed she was the vicious supporting character? That would be a nightmare.

A bright glare hit Liu Yan’s eyes. He’d only turned around when the sight of his ex-girlfriend anxiously supporting his current girlfriend’s slim waist suddenly appeared in his line of vision. He felt a slow, creeping sense of color sprouting atop his head.

Then he saw the two beautiful women smiling and chatting. When the ex left, the current girlfriend wore a strange, complex expression. But the moment the ex turned back, the current girlfriend’s face lit up with a warm smile, her beautiful eyes sparkling again.

And they said there was nothing between them?! They were obviously sneaking around behind his back!

So all that jealousy and competition they displayed in front of him had been for show. They were the real soulmates—affectionate and respectful to each other. Liu Yan clutched his mouth, trying not to cry too loudly.

After Yu Liuxue finished getting water, she passed the floor-to-ceiling window and saw the male lead staring at her with a face full of disbelief and heartbreak. A giant question mark popped up in her head: “???”

“System, what’s wrong with the male lead? Why does he look like his wife just died?” Yu Liuxue was completely baffled. She’d thought the male lead of this world would be a total scumbag, but after some time together, she privately suspected she might’ve misjudged him.

The system was silent for a while before replying slowly, “Maybe he thinks the host is trying to steal his girlfriend.”

Yu Liuxue was even more confused. “Isn’t Song Linxian my wife? He—” Wait!

Her eyes widened in shock. “Don’t tell me this world’s male lead is… a mentally twisted mama’s boy?!”

She bolted. After getting far enough, she patted her chest, still shaken. “Good thing I broke up with him early.”

Liu Yan saw Yu Liuxue fleeing in shock and sadness overwhelmed him again. Mu Wan must’ve realized he’d discovered her deeds, and now she was too ashamed to face him—that’s why she ran. Liu Yan straightened up and clenched his fists, secretly vowing: For the peace and happiness of his family, he must drive Mu Wan out of his home and restore order!

Xu Cen had watched the whole interaction between Liu Yan, Chi Yang, and Mu Wan, and when she saw her son looking like he was swallowing humiliation just to survive, she couldn’t help but think: “?”

Song Linxian finally woke up. Eyes still closed, she ordered as usual, “Xiao Zhi, hot water.”

The door opened quickly, and she heard small footsteps approaching. A voice with a hint of flattery said, “Sister, your hot water is here.”

Not Xiao Zhi? Song Linxian’s eyes snapped open. When she saw Yu Liuxue’s harmless-looking face, she instantly felt refreshed. Even her urge to stay in bed disappeared. She slowly sat up and took the water from Yu Liuxue. “Why are you here? Where’s Xiao Zhi?”

Yu Liuxue smiled softly. “Sister, did you forget? You’re at Aunt Xu’s house. Xiao Zhi went back already.”

Song Linxian: “…” Oh, right.

She cleared her throat, getting ready to put on her coat. Yu Liuxue quickly helped her, stretching up on tiptoe with arms wide like a human coat rack, tilting her head expectantly. “Sister.”

Song Linxian hesitated, her expression shifting. Then, without warning, she leaned over and hugged Yu Liuxue.

Yu Liuxue: “…!” The benefit came too fast—she wasn’t mentally prepared at all.

Liu Yan, who had just come to call Yu Liuxue down for afternoon tea, froze on the spot: “…?” Did I just walk in on Mom getting cozy with Mu Wan?!

Song Linxian sighed inwardly. Young people these days… always hugging for no reason. Once she had hugged enough, she let go of the bat-like Yu Liuxue and took her coat. As she slid her arm into the sleeve, she noticed Liu Yan at the door, staring in disbelief.

After a brief pause, Song Linxian narrowed her eyes.

Could it be that Mu Wan wasn’t the only one clinging to her son—her son was also hung up on her? Were they pretending to be broken up while secretly staying in touch?

Her sharp gaze brought Liu Yan back to his senses. He stumbled a step back. “Mom, you’re awake? Why don’t you and Mu Wan come down for afternoon tea…”

Before he could finish, Song Linxian interrupted him. “No need. Mu Wan and I have something to do—we’re leaving.”

Forget about lingering feelings or messy breakups. If they were completely separated, time would heal everything. The priority now was to stop Mu Wan from seeing her son. That slippery girl couldn’t be trusted—she had to keep her in sight.

Song Linxian acted swiftly, not only leaving but taking Yu Liuxue with her. When Liu Yan reported this to Xu Cen, Xu Cen was understandably like: “?”

Song Linxian found herself a girlfriend in her old age and now refused to share even a little time with others? Liu Yan was her biological son! She and Liu Yan hadn’t even had a chance to properly discuss the wedding with Chi Yang yet!

Either way, Yu Liuxue was forcibly transferred from one “map” to another. She thought Song Linxian would drive her home, but clearly, that was wishful thinking. Song Linxian dropped her off at the school gate without a word—cold and ruthless like a scumbag who denies everything after pulling up their pants—and sped away without looking back.

Yu Liuxue: “…”

She tearfully comforted herself. It’s okay, there will be other chances to meet again in the future.

She hadn’t expected that “in the future” would turn out to be this far in the future. The day they left, Song Linxian immediately told Xiao Zhi to buy plane tickets, saying she wanted to take Liu Yan on a trip around the world to make up for the years of neglect and guilt. The result? That little trip lasted a full three months.

Yu Liuxue stared lifelessly at the demolition compensation in her phone. Over the past three months, she had received six notices. She rushed to sign each one the moment they came, and the money was quickly deposited into her account. She counted the zeros in her balance and felt slightly better.

Though her beloved had been stolen away by that mama’s boy Liu Yan, at least money hadn’t abandoned her.

In this idle stretch of time, Yu Liuxue had gone over the plot of this world again and again. Sitting in her newly purchased mansion, she did a quick mental calculation—it shouldn’t be long before the female lead is discovered to be pregnant. Another quick calculation told her that, according to Xiao Zhi, Song Linxian would be returning to the country soon.

Yu Liuxue lowered her head. She needed Liu Yan to find out about Chi Yang’s pregnancy as soon as possible.

She stretched lazily. This house she bought was in a wealthy district. From the balcony, all she could see were luxury cars—Rolls-Royces, Lamborghinis, Ferraris—too many to count. To buy this house, Yu Liuxue had nearly emptied her entire fortune. Fortunately, her investment had paid off just in time to save her from dire straits.

Song Linxian’s house was right next door. As the saying goes, “proximity brings advantage.” Yu Liuxue had even prepared some props, just in case. But since this house was far from school, unless Song Linxian came to stay, she usually wouldn’t be here.

All dressed up, Yu Liuxue headed to school. As she walked, the System suddenly reminded her, “Host, have you forgotten you still have a task?”

Yu Liuxue paused and narrowed her eyes at it. “I do?”

The System was briefly at a loss. It thought: as expected, the host has been too busy with GHS* to even remember her mission! It couldn’t help saying, “The client also asked you to take away her biological mother’s most treasured thing—her son, your younger brother.”

(*Note: GHS is slang for ‘doing shady stuff,’ often with risqué connotations.)

Oh… right, that was a thing.

The System pointed behind her. “There. That’s your little brother.”

Yu Liuxue turned in the direction it pointed. A chubby little boy around ten came into view. He quickly noticed her too. After a moment of silent eye contact, he suddenly lit up and dashed toward her like a sprinter, eyes shining. “Sister Mu Wan!”

Yu Liuxue: “???”

Since the original Mu Wan had never met her younger brother after he was born, how could he recognize her? Yu Liuxue stroked her chin. “System, could he be another transmigrator?”

“Of course not,” the System huffed. “Do you think just anyone can become a transmigrator? We carefully screen all candidates. He recognizes you because your biological mother constantly showed him your photo and told him—‘Mu Zizhe, this is your real sister. If you ever meet her, follow her. She’ll buy you anything you want and raise you with her money, okay?’”

Yu Liuxue: “!!!”

What kind of villainous birth mother was this?!

Yu Liuxue almost died on the spot. But the kid had already wrapped himself tightly around her leg, looking up at her with hopeful eyes. “Sister Mu Wan, I finally found you! I want ice cream! Buy me some!”

Yu Liuxue gritted her teeth and pried him off. She squatted down and patted her pockets. “Zizhe, sister also wants something tasty, but she has no money either. What should we do?”

Mu Zizhe: “…” Didn’t Mom say sister was super rich? He was confused.

Yu Liuxue let out a troubled sigh. She placed her hands tenderly on his shoulders, wearing an expression of abject poverty. “Zizhe, did you know? Mom didn’t want me when I was little. I’ve lived in other people’s homes, never had good food or new clothes. Zizhe, has Mom ever hit you?”

Mu Zizhe nodded without thinking. “She hits me every day.”

Yu Liuxue gave a sorrowful smile. “Zizhe, same here. In those homes I lived in, I was beaten and pressed into bed every day. When I woke up the next morning, my back and legs felt like they were going to break.” She pinched his cheeks. “So you must grow up fast and protect your sister, okay?”

Mu Zizhe: “…?” Wait, isn’t she supposed to raise me? Why is she asking me to protect her? His worldview began to crumble.

Yu Liuxue, having successfully gained a free little brother, pretended to be heartbroken as she bought him a 50-cent lollipop. While he was enjoying it, she casually asked, “Zizhe, why are you here?”

“Mom said you were studying nearby, so she told me to come play around here. She said if I kept my eyes open wide enough, I’d definitely run into you.”

Yu Liuxue: “…” Miscalculated.

After successfully brainwashing her little brother with the narrative of “I’m poor, I’m suffering, but I’m still working hard to earn money for Zizhe,” she struck a deal with him: no one could know about today. As long as Mu Zizhe kept it secret, Yu Liuxue would scrimp and give him 50 cents a day for snacks. Mu Zizhe was instantly tempted and accepted the devil’s bargain.

Then Yu Liuxue, still wearing her tragic expression, pulled out a one-yuan coin and told him, “Zizhe, this is sister’s lunch money for tomorrow. But since I finally met you, I can’t let you go without.”

Mu Zizhe’s eyes lit up at the sight of the coin and reached for it, but Yu Liuxue suddenly pulled it back. “Zizhe, what was our agreement?”

He obediently repeated it word for word. Only then did Yu Liuxue hand over the coin. “Remember, if you break our agreement, I won’t just stop giving you snacks. I’ll tell Mom you stole 100 yuan from me, got it?”

Mu Zizhe: “!!!”

Wouldn’t Dad whip him with a belt until he was dead?! He frantically nodded, repeatedly promising not to spill a word, and finally got the first “huge sum” of his life.

The System was stunned. This host—how could someone worth tens of millions shamelessly cry poverty to a child?! It could already see Mu Zizhe’s future: the host would fleece him so thoroughly, he wouldn’t even have underwear left.

But that wasn’t the scary part. The scary part was—he’d never know just how filthy rich his “tragically poor” sister actually was.

The System sighed silently. Human joy may differ, but their sorrow is always the same. Liu Yan or Mu Zizhe—none could escape the laws of the host.

After sending off her cheap little brother, Yu Liuxue stood at the intersection, looking thoughtful. “System, how did you know I was missing a tool like him to gain Sister Song’s sympathy? Are you secretly falling for me again?”

She clutched her chest in mock grief. “Oh darling! I told you long ago, I’m a person, and you’re a system. We’re of different worlds—there’s no future for us.”

System: “…” Blue screen of death.

{The Blue Screen of Death (BSoD) meme uses Windows’ crash screen as a joke for when someone’s brain or system “crashes” — like freezing, panicking, or forgetting what to do. It symbolizes mental errors or total failure in a funny, relatable way.}

Determined, Yu Liuxue went to the school cafeteria and got a plain veggie meal. She snapped a photo and set the visibility to “only Song Linxian”: “Ran into my long-lost brother today. I’m so happy. I’ll work hard to save up and buy him his favorite Transformer.”

Just as the System came back online, it saw the post and froze. “…?”

A martyr sister? No—this was a big bad wolf in sheep’s clothing! Fooling a kid wasn’t enough, now she wanted to scam the aunt too?

Song Linxian lay on a lounge chair on a yacht, wearing sunglasses. On one side was a cocktail, on the other, a tray of desserts by a five-star chef. She casually tapped the red notification dot on her phone and happened to see Yu Liuxue’s post. She stared at it for a moment, then slowly took off her sunglasses. Mu Wan’s little brother?

Her vampire of a birth mother had found her again?

Song Linxian frowned, falling into deep thought.

Liu Yan walked over with a tray of fresh fruit. “Mom, try these—I just cut them.”

Song Linxian turned around and stared at her handsome son who was grinning foolishly. For some reason, she felt a pang of disappointment. “No more food. We’re going back home tonight.”

Liu Yan: “???” Weren’t they supposed to stay for another month?

Song Linxian decisively took Liu Yan back to the country. By the time they got off the plane, it was already late. Xu Cen had sent a driver to pick up Liu Yan, so she got into her own car without hesitation. Leaning back in her seat, she rubbed her forehead. “To the villa at Golf Garden.”

That house was close to the airport. She was tired from the flight and wanted to rest early.

Yu Liuxue quickly got the news. As she rushed toward her luxury home in a cab, she disguised herself as Chi Yang and texted Liu Yan: “Liu Yan, I… I think I might be pregnant…”

Liu Yan saw the message and froze: “!!!”

Pregnant? Whose? Could it be his? But he had been abroad for three whole months and hadn’t been with Chi Yang at all. How could she…

Although he had kept in touch with her during that time, Chi Yang had never mentioned anything unusual about her period. Liu Yan, exhausted in body and mind, forced himself to stay alert and immediately called her. “Yangyang, where are you right now?”

Chi Yang had planned to go to sleep, but when she saw Liu Yan’s call, she was overjoyed. Smiling faintly, she answered, “Liu Yan, I’m at home. What’s wrong?”

Liu Yan inexplicably felt relieved. He urgently wanted to figure out who the child in Chi Yang’s belly belonged to, so he lied, “Yangyang, I miss you. Can we meet?”

Chi Yang agreed without hesitation.

After hanging up, she quickly changed clothes. When her period became irregular, she had immediately bought a pregnancy test. Sure enough, she was pregnant. After selling soda that day, she had purposely not mentioned taking any precautions, and Liu Yan—oblivious as ever—hadn’t noticed. Chi Yang had silently prayed for this child, and now her wish had come true.

She had been waiting for the right time to tell Liu Yan the good news, and this was the perfect moment.

Chi Yang put on light makeup. When she appeared radiant before Liu Yan, he didn’t dare to hug her. She noticed something off about him but assumed he just felt awkward because they hadn’t seen each other in a long time. Mustering her courage, she ran into his arms. “You’re finally back. I missed you so much.”

She wrapped her arms around his waist, held his hand, and looked up at him. “You must be tired arriving so late. I’ve already booked a room. Let’s go.”

Liu Yan didn’t refuse. He forced a smile and held her hand, cautiously probing, “Yangyang, how’s your health lately?”

Chi Yang froze, thinking he might suspect something. She panicked for a moment but quickly composed herself and smiled as if nothing was wrong. “Pretty good. Just been feeling a bit dizzy and weak, maybe because of irregular sleep.”

She thought, with such a subtle hint, Liu Yan should be somewhat mentally prepared. But instead, he stared at her dumbly. “Do you have any other discomfort? Like nausea or vomiting?”

Chi Yang stopped in her tracks. Her mind spun quickly. Did Liu Yan already know she was pregnant? But how? He hadn’t been around, and she had kept it from him. No one else should know.

Then she frowned. She recalled seeing Mu Wan on the street once. Could it have been Mu Wan who told him?

But how would Mu Wan know about her pregnancy in the first place?

Since Liu Yan had already brought it up, Chi Yang didn’t bother hiding it anymore. She looked at him with tearful eyes, nervously gripping his hand. “Liu Yan, actually… after that night, my period never came…”

Chi Yang was visibly flustered. She hugged him tightly, on the verge of tears. “Liu Yan, could I really be… pregnant?”

“That night we didn’t use any protection, and I forgot to take the pill. I’m so scared.” Tears streamed down her cheeks. “Aunt Xu never liked me, never acknowledged me. If my parents found out I was pregnant out of wedlock, they’d kill me.”

At that point, Chi Yang couldn’t hold back anymore and began to sob softly. Liu Yan’s heart ached. He quickly hugged her. “It’s okay. Let’s go to the pharmacy and get a test. If you really are… Yangyang, don’t worry. I’ll take responsibility.”

Liu Yan let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, the child was his. Since it was his, he had to give her a perfect home.

Chi Yang looked at him, eyes glistening with tears. “I knew you wouldn’t leave me, Liu Yan. I wasn’t wrong about you. You’re amazing.”

They cheered each other on as they entered the pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test. Once at the hotel, Chi Yang took the test kit into the bathroom, acting the part. Liu Yan anxiously waited outside, pacing back and forth. Suddenly, he frowned—something didn’t add up.

Wasn’t it Chi Yang who had messaged him saying she was pregnant? If that was the case, she should have already known. But why did she act like she had no idea earlier?

If Chi Yang didn’t send the message, how could someone else know more about her than she did?

Who could it be? Was it Mu Wan, her ambiguous ex-girlfriend? Or her scheming stepmother who had always eyed Chi Yang?

Liu Yan, frustrated, lit a cigarette. Why did it feel like the whole world was trying to steal his girlfriend? His mom fought him for his ex, and now his stepmother was after his current one.

He smoked one cigarette after another. Finally, Chi Yang timidly came out, pitifully holding the pregnancy test. “Liu Yan, I… I really am pregnant…”

Yu Liuxue snapped her fingers, a confident smile playing on her lips. “Good. Now that the male and female leads have fallen for each other, it’s my turn to act.”

First give them a taste of sweetness, then strike hard and split them up, fulfilling the supporting female’s mission.

When Song Linxian got home, she noticed that the long-vacant house next door now had signs of life. After her shower, she stood on the balcony wrapped in her robe. For some reason, as she stared at the silhouette in the window, a person who shouldn’t have come to mind suddenly appeared—Mu Wan.

The height, build, and movements looked just like her.

Song Linxian had planned to go to bed, but inexplicably, she took out her phone and slowly dialed a number. She stared unblinkingly at the silhouette. Soon, a faint ringtone drifted over, and at the same time, the silhouette bent down as if picking up a phone. A cheerful voice rang out: “Sister Song?!”

The sweet voice came both from the building ahead and her speakerphone. Song Linxian immediately hung up.

She crossed her arms, her expression unreadable.

She narrowed her eyes slightly. Why would Mu Wan be there? Given her financial situation, there’s no way she could afford such a nice place. Almost instantly, a thought flashed through her mind—Yu Liuxue had posted something on Moments earlier that day.

Could it be… her vampiric mother sold Mu Wan to a rich old man to provide a better life for her son?

Her eyes darkened, more intense than the night. Danger radiated from her, sending chills down one’s spine.

Yu Liuxue was still holding her phone, confused by the sudden call and hang-up. She rubbed her chin and asked the System, “Do you think Sister Linxian realized I’m here?”

System: “…” Are you hoping for something?

Judging by everyone’s impression of the host, Song Linxian would probably just assume she was being kept by a sugar daddy… Wait a minute. The System had an epiphany—wasn’t that exactly the kind of misunderstanding the host wanted?! If Song Linxian had even a hint of affection for her, she might finally get her wish—to be forcefully taken and entangled with the male lead’s mother.

Its feelings suddenly turned complicated. It couldn’t help but mutter, “Host, when will you stop being like a sow in a condom—one scheme after another?”

The doorbell rang.

The System instinctively shut its mouth and cautiously activated its heavenly eye to see who was outside. When it saw Song Linxian’s face, it nearly blacked out.

It was over.

Yu Liuxue bolted out like a runaway horse, but when she got closer and saw it was Song Linxian, she gradually slowed down, her face filled with guilt and anxiety. “Sister Linxian?”

She lightly bit her lips, couldn’t help but clench her small fists, she suddenly turned her head, her profile particularly lonely and helpless, “Sister Linxian, it’s already very late now, is there something you need from me?”

Song Linxian’s suspicion was instantly confirmed. She calmly ordered: “Mu Wan, open the door.”

Yu Liuxue couldn’t help but step back several steps, looking like she wanted to avoid her at all costs. She pleaded in an almost begging tone: “Sister, I should go back, otherwise he’ll get angry. Whatever you want to say, can we talk about it tomorrow?”

Song Linxian silently looked at her, saying nothing. Yu Liuxue lightly bit her lips, stubbornly confronting her on one hand, hoping she would force her way in to take her away and punish her severely, while on the other hand fearing that Song Linxian would turn around and leave indifferently, abandoning her.

She thought for a moment, then added dramatically: “Sister, I’m sorry, I broke my promise. Although I once swore that I would stay with you for this lifetime, reality doesn’t seem as beautiful as I imagined. In the end, I still bowed to reality…”

She stopped at just the right point, leaving the pause to spark endless imagination.

The System watched in stunned amazement – worthy of being the host, it had a premonition that the male lead’s mother breaking in wasn’t far off now.

Yu Liuxue’s eyes were teary, and in the dim light this added several points of pitiful and moving charm to her. Song Linxian’s eyelashes fell down in unison, she chuckled softly and said lightly: “Fine, I wish you happiness.”

Yu Liuxue immediately widened her eyes in disbelief, “???”

Song Linxian opened her palm, half-revealing what was inside, “Come here, I bought you a little gift.”

Yu Liuxue was heartbroken. She walked over in a daze, moving both hands and feet awkwardly, and opened the door. Just as she wiped away her tears to see clearly what was in the other person’s palm, Song Linxian suddenly pressed her against the iron door with lightning speed. Song Linxian gripped the key tightly in her palm, looking down condescendingly at Yu Liuxue whose face was streaked with tears, “Who’s inside?”

After a pause, she asked again: “How old?”

Yu Liuxue was stunned for a moment, then she said ecstatically to the System: “I knew sister wouldn’t ignore me!”

She lightly bit her lips and turned her face away, looking stubborn, only answering the latter question, “Sixty-three years old.”

Song Linxian was choked up for a moment, not knowing whether she was amused or angered. She only knew she let out a cold laugh, then tightly gripped the other person’s chin, “Fifty million isn’t enough to satisfy you? How many hundred million did he give you?”

She originally thought the other person would answer honestly, but Yu Liuxue reacted as if her tail had been stepped on, emotionally arguing loudly at her, “Sister, I’m not the kind of person you think I am. If I weren’t incapable enough and had no one to protect me, how would I have chosen this path?”

As she spoke, she began to cry, “Sister, you don’t know anything!”

“Sister, what position and qualification are you planning to use to lecture me now? My ex-boyfriend’s mother? Or my other half?” As she spoke, Yu Liuxue struggled free from Song Linxian’s embrace. She sobbed as she ran back, “Even if I sleep with people in their sixties or seventies, it has nothing to do with you…”

Before she could finish speaking, she got her wish and was pulled back by Song Linxian.

Yu Liuxue had always been restless, struggling until her face was flushed red, her seaweed-like hair also disheveled. Her fragrant shoulders half-exposed, she sat on the sofa puffing her cheeks angrily, just like a pufferfish that would explode at the slightest touch. Song Linxian folded her arms and sat carelessly across from her, “Nothing to do with me.”

She couldn’t help but laugh softly.

Yu Liuxue’s eyes lit up, and she quickly struck while the iron was hot, saying stubbornly: “Sister, you don’t like me anyway, so it’s understandable that I’d change targets.” As she spoke, she looked up at the time on the wall, “He’s coming back soon, I need to go back…”

As she spoke, she stood up and said to herself: “If he finds I’m not at home, he’ll definitely…”

Suddenly, Song Linxian gently pushed her down onto the sofa. Yu Liuxue pushed away the hair stuck to her face, looking panicked, and stammered: “What do you want to do? I’m going to break my appointment.”

Song Linxian unbuttoned her shirt with one hand, her long wavy hair sliding down her shoulders, carrying the faint scent of shampoo mixed with several hints of lingering seductive perfume. Song Linxian lifted her chin and said word by word: “Then let him wait.”

Her kiss gently fell, and during their intimate moment, Yu Liuxue heard her say carelessly: “I want to see whether his money or my money is more…”

Yu Liuxue immediately shed tears of poverty.

She was pressed down on the sofa by Song Linxian, her hands raised up and tightly bound. Her clothes were gradually removed, and in her excitement, Yu Liuxue still didn’t forget to struggle insincerely, “Sister Linxian, you can’t do this, I’m Liu Yan’s girlfriend, I…” Ah.

She finally got her wish and was forcibly taken by Song Linxian, claimed as her own.

Afterwards, Yu Liuxue curled up into a ball, quietly wiping away the physiological tears that flowed out. When Song Linxian saw this, she took the initiative to crouch down and help her wipe her face clean. She smelled the sweet fragrance on Yu Liuxue’s body. Having not touched another woman for a long time, now that she had touched one, she became uncontrollable, like a jackal that had suddenly tasted meat, constantly thinking about that wonderful flavor.

From the sofa all the way to the bed, Yu Liuxue had never been drained so thoroughly in such a short night.

She fell asleep holding a pillow, half satisfied and half afraid. Song Linxian, half-clothed, poured herself a glass of champagne. Although dominating Mu Wan was not her original intention, after tasting it, she realized that even Mu Wan crying and calling her name in anger and defeat sounded so pleasant and moving.

Whether it was now Mu Wan who couldn’t forget her son, or her son who still had lingering feelings for Mu Wan, there was absolutely no possibility between them anymore.

If Liu Yan dared to steal his own mother’s woman, she would definitely break both his legs.

She slowly walked to the balcony, swirling the wine in her glass while looking at the house next door. Sixty-three years old? Which high official? Song Linxian tilted her head back and took a sip. Tomorrow she’d have Xiao Zhi investigate.

However, having forcibly had relations with a girl so much younger than herself, Song Linxian’s mood couldn’t calm down for a long time.

When Yu Liuxue woke up, she really felt like her body had been run over by a large truck. Her features wrinkled into a bun shape, “Domineering CEO novels don’t lie to me. So there really is this kind of indescribable wonderful feeling in this world.”

Song Linxian didn’t know how to face Yu Liuxue’s accusations after waking up, so she packed her things early in the morning and fled to another apartment. Yu Liuxue was silent for a long time after hearing this, then angrily got dressed. “I never thought there was someone even more scummy than me in this world…”

Afraid that Song Linxian might suddenly return and discover the place was actually hers, Yu Liuxue quickly grabbed her luggage and ran off as well. But she hadn’t gone far before she bumped into Liu Yan and Chi Yang, who had just come out of a hotel.

Chi Yang immediately noticed something was off with Yu Liuxue. When she spotted the hickey on Yu Liuxue’s neck, she instinctively clenched her fists. Mu Wan, she…

Yu Liuxue felt guilty when she saw Liu Yan. Who wouldn’t? She’d actually slept with his mom! She wasn’t sure if Liu Yan would kill her if he found out, so to be safe, she covered the hickey on her neck.

Liu Yan glanced at Chi Yang, whose expression screamed betrayal, then at Yu Liuxue, who looked guilty. Suddenly, his whole body froze.

Could it be…

Liu Yan instinctively took two steps back, trembling as he pointed his finger. “Mu Wan—you’re eating from one bowl while eyeing another?! Not only did you make a move on my mom, now you’re going after my girlfriend too!”

“Mu Wan, just give it up! The child in Yangyang’s belly is mine! If you dare covet my girlfriend again, I’ll tell Mom you bought a big villa right next to her golf garden house on purpose!”

Suddenly, a chilly voice drifted from behind Yu Liuxue. “Garden house? What villa?”

Yu Liuxue: “!!!”

Song Linxian looked at Liu Yan nonchalantly, tugging at her red lips and slowly asking, “Liu Yan… how do you know so much about Mu Wan’s business?”

Liu Yan: “…?!”

Mom, no! It’s your girlfriend who’s trying to steal my girlfriend! It’s not that I want to betray the girlfriend I’ve chosen and fight you for yours!