A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1650 - 342: Gloating and Audacious (Part 1)

Chapter 1650: Chapter 342: Gloating and Audacious (Part 1)

That pitiful gaze made Feng Dai subconsciously furrow her brows, an uncomfortable feeling rising within her.

Ye Yuwei also felt uneasy under such a gaze.

She couldn’t help but proudly straighten her belly, thinking, "What qualifications do you have to pity me? You should pity yourself instead."

It was as if she could already see Ning Zijin being cast out by Ye Feng, causing Ye Yuwei to curl her lips smugly.

"Hmm." Ning Zijin said indifferently, about to head upstairs past the two, when suddenly Ye Yuwei staggered, falling onto Feng Dai. Feng Dai quickly supported her, preventing her from tumbling down the stairs.

Ye Yuwei raised a hand to pat her chest, then looked at Ning Zijin with tearful eyes and a pitiful tone, saying, "Young Lady... why did you push me?"

Ning Zijin raised her brows slightly, crossed her arms, and watched Ye Yuwei put on a solo performance with leisure.

"Indeed, a top student from the film academy, your acting skills aren’t covered up at all. If the Oscar Committee doesn’t give you a Best Actress award, it’s their loss." The tone was mocking.

Feng Dai glared angrily, slapping at Ning Zijin: "Bitch."

She didn’t even listen to Ning Zijin’s explanation, firmly believing that Ning Zijin had pushed Ye Yuwei.

How could Ning Zijin just take a hit passively? Even if she was pregnant, she was once the notorious Master Ning.

Casually catching Feng Dai’s swinging wrist, Ning Zijin smiled lightly: "Mom, let’s leave each other some dignity, don’t make it too ugly. For now, Ye Feng is still on my side; after all, haste makes waste."

With that, she suddenly let go, causing Feng Dai to stumble back, clutching her wrist, looking displeased.

Ning Zijin smiled and glanced at Ye Yuwei, causing Ye Yuwei to shrink back involuntarily, her heart trembling under that gaze.

"The first three months of pregnancy are the easiest for miscarriage, be sure to take care, be careful of going empty-handed." Seeing Ye Yuwei’s face suddenly turn pale, Ning Zijin cheerfully headed upstairs.

Ye Yuwei instinctively placed a hand on her lower abdomen, this woman was the most vicious, she must not get the chance, it seemed she needed to be even more cautious in the future.

Until Ning Zijin’s figure disappeared, Ye Yuwei bit her lip and glanced at Feng Dai, softly saying: "Aunt Feng..."

Feng Dai waved her hand: "Alright, I’m not blind, why did you go provoke her? She won’t stay in this house for long, if you anger her, can you deal with that woman when she goes crazy?"

Ye Yuwei obediently lowered her head, admitting her mistake: "I understand, I won’t do it again in the future."

Feng Dai patted her hand: "Yuwei, Aunt Feng knows what you’re thinking, as women, there’s just this little wish. Don’t worry, Aunt Feng will definitely make your wish come true."

Back in her room, Ning Zijin found a number in her phone contacts and dialed it.

"Aunt, it’s Zijin, it’s been so long since we’ve seen each other, let’s meet up sometime."

——

A stabbing incident in a Capital City mall quickly dominated major portals, the incident unexpectedly causing the innocent death of a hostage, while the perpetrator only suffered minor injuries.

The scene footage spread everywhere online, people angrily condemned the perpetrator, whose impulsive actions caused the innocent death of a young girl in her prime, while he himself suffered only minor injuries, it’s too unfair.

Such things happen every day worldwide, and people die unexpectedly from various causes daily, after the initial heat dies down, dust returns to dust, those who once clamored online for justice for the victim go back to their routines, everything becomes calm as if nothing ever happened.

But only Yun Ya knows that this event, labeled as an accident by everyone, including the police, is not so simple.

The person died before her eyes, at midnight, she can’t forget those eyes.

Those nightmares begin to strike again.

Yun Ya slept fitfully, her brows furrowed, her expression uneasy...

Suddenly, she fell into a warm embrace, like spring water enveloped her, those fears ebbed away like tides, she clung tightly like a drowning person grasping onto a reed.

"Brother Yan..." She opened her bleary eyes, in her gaze was a man’s resolute and handsome face, his dark eyes gently looked at her.

"Another nightmare?" He raised his hand on her back, gently and soothingly patting.

Yun Ya nestled in his arms, smelling his scent, her anxious heart slowly calming.

"This afternoon, there was a bloodshed at Huadu Shopping Mall."

Yan Song already knew of this, his brows raised slightly upon hearing it, feeling what she said next would be most important.

"The person died before me, it’s not an accident, but a premeditated murder." Yun Ya suddenly clutched his shirt tightly, looking up at him.

"She did it on purpose, deliberately died before me, she’s warning me..." She murmured, her face turning pale.

Yan Song’s gaze darkened slightly, softly patting her back: "It’s all over now, don’t be afraid, Brother Yan will protect you."

His lips pressed together, a thick killing intent filling Yan Song’s heart.

How long does she intend to torment Yun Ya?

He swore, there will come a day, he will drag this woman out by himself, never letting her harm Yun Ya again.

Once Yun Ya fell asleep, Yan Song gently arranged for her and walked out of the room.

"Boss, we’ve confirmed as you suspected, it’s not an accident, gas bomb traces were found on the robber, it’s indeed a premeditated murder."

Wherever Yun Ya went, Yan Song would always know immediately, the incident at the mall happening in front of Yun Ya, Yan Song wouldn’t take it lightly.

"We found the suspect’s whereabouts on nearby surveillance, but they were very cautious, leaving no clues behind, this was left at the scene."

Yellow Hair handed over a photo.

In the photo, a purple mandrake flower was imprinted on the wall, blooming to its utmost brilliance, the purple was close to black, like the color of hell, more like a blood-red enchantment...

"This is the Bauhinia Society’s mark, it looks like the person belongs to Bauhinia Society, that organization is getting bolder, it’s clearly a provocation." Yellow Hair stated indignantly.

Yan Song grasped the photo in his hand, clenching it into a ball, veins bulging on the back of his hand, a cold and icy look in his eyes.

"Bauhinia Society? Queen..." He ground the names between his teeth, full of hatred.

——

"Miss, today is Yun Shen’s release from prison day." Yun Ya was practicing calligraphy, hearing this, the brush halted, ink spreading, ruining the paper.

Yun Ya set aside the brush, crumpled the rice paper into a ball, tossing it away.

She pulled out another sheet, prepared to write.

But at the moment of putting pen to paper, she took a deep breath.

Letting the ink drip from the pen tip onto the white rice paper, life like this sheet, once stained with ink, there’s no going back.

Two years ago, Yun Shen was sentenced to two years for multiple crimes, now two years have passed, today is his release day.