A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1581 - 313: Malicious Schemes, Mastermind (Part 2)

Di Bailu, Sixth Uncle has fallen for Di Bailu.

Thinking about it, it seems expected. After Sixth Aunt became pregnant, she stopped putting on makeup and dressing up. Yin Suhua was constantly making tonics for her, and she had gained a lot of weight. Sixth Aunt wasn’t a great beauty to begin with, and now, compared to Di Bailu, with her alluring charm, she has no advantage at all.

Yun Ya felt a bit upset deep down. Reality kept proving to her that there is no unbreakable love in this world. Even the most affectionate couples cannot withstand the ruthlessness of time and the intrusion of a third party.

Di Bailu?

The image of that woman’s pure yet seductive face flashed through Yun Ya’s mind, and her eyes slightly narrowed.

Her target has never been Yan Nankun.

"Yun Ya, will you help me? He’s just been bewitched by that woman. If we can just get rid of her, your Sixth Uncle will change his mind," Su Yu pleaded, gripping her hand.

Yun Ya looked at the woman in front of her, feeling a bit sympathetic. Faced with a broken relationship, she could only choose to compromise. Perhaps in love, women are always in the weaker position.

Never expect a man to change his mind.

"I’m sorry Sixth Aunt, I can’t help you with this," Yun Ya brushed her hand away, refusing her request.

Su Yu covered her face and started crying. Pregnant women are already sensitive, and encountering such a situation only makes them more desperate.

Yun Ya suddenly felt a bit breathless. She quickly stood up and ran out, standing at the doorway, breathing in the fresh air, her fists clenched tightly.

"Yun Ya, why did you come out? Is your Sixth Aunt okay?" Yin Suhua asked, walking over with a porcelain bowl in hand.

Yun Ya seemed not to hear her and hastily walked away.

Yin Suhua frowned as she watched Yun Ya’s departing figure, shaking her head: "What’s going on?"

——

Yun Ya ran to Zhuang Xiyue’s room and saw that Zhuang Xiyue was all dressed up, ready to go out. Yun Ya reined in her emotions and asked with a smile, "Aunt Zhuang, are you going out?"

"Yes, Yingying asked me out. It’s probably about her daughter’s situation showing some development. Do you want to come with me?"

Yun Ya shook her head, "I’ll pass, Aunt Zhuang. Go and come back early."

Yun Ya glanced around the room, "Where’s Uncle Yan? I don’t see him."

Zhuang Xiyue laughed, "That’s the first time I’ve heard you ask about him. Your Uncle Yan was called away by your Fourth Grandpa. A few younger people came, so he wanted your Uncle Yan to keep them company, chat, and have a drink. He should be back soon. Why? Do you need something from Uncle Yan?"

Yun Ya’s heart skipped a beat, but she kept a calm expression and smiled, "No."

"Good child, I’ll be back early," Zhuang Xiyue said, and then left. Yun Ya watched her back disappear through the doorway and quickly ran towards Yan Guobai’s courtyard.

——

"Madam, she’s gone," Qiaoyin came in and reported respectfully.

Meng Shujing drank tea cup after cup, filling her mouth with bitterness, and suddenly threw the cup down fiercely, shattering it into pieces.

Qiaoyin was startled, "Madam..." she quickly walked over and knelt down to pick up the shards.

"When have I, Meng Shujing, ever been this aggrieved? This is simply intolerable."

"Madam, please calm down. As long as we can save Miss Xuanxuan, what you’re doing is worth it."

"You’re wrong," Meng Shujing sighed.

"Is that person so easy to talk to? They are banking on how important Xuanxuan is to us, that’s why they are so brazen. But if I continue to act as an accomplice, this Yan Family will fall. We rise and fall together..."

"But madam, we have no other options. That woman... she’s counting on your reluctance to deal with her, isn’t she?"

"Hmph," Meng Shujing snorted coldly, "She may have tricks, but I have means too." With that, she gestured at Qiaoyin to come closer.

Qiaoyin leaned in, and Meng Shujing whispered in her ear, her eyes brightening, "I’ll get right on it."

Meng Shujing sat there, a slight smile on her lips, "You little wretch, think you can fight me?"

"I’ll show you why the flowers are so red!"