Wen Yan: "So do you think there's anything wrong with my singing?"
She looked directly at Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu pursed her lips.
[What excuse is Su Qingyu looking for? She's just a singer, not someone trying to trick people into sending gifts. Besides, our Yunyun never encourages us to send gifts; she even stops us if we send too many. She just wants to sing a song.]
[Apologize, Su Qingyu. Even neutral observers can't stand this. She's just singing, why do you have to slander her like this?]
[Su Qingyu apologize!!! I've tolerated you for a long time. Isn't it just because Yunyun sings well and gains followers too quickly that you're jealous? I really don't understand how such an envious person can have fans.]
The comment section was almost entirely filled with curses directed at Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu couldn't take it anymore, and her eyes immediately turned red.
"Fine, don't you just want me to apologize to you? I'll apologize. I'm sorry, okay?" After saying that, she left immediately.
Wen Yan was somewhat speechless.
Her demeanor made it seem as if she had bullied her.
It was getting late, and many passersby had entered the live stream. Wen Yan had no heart to continue streaming and ended it.
She looked at the gift leaderboard.
The first place was the person who had gifted one million.
After some hesitation, she sent a message to that person.
[Hello, are you there?]
A few minutes later, the other party replied with a "here."
Wen Yan typed: [Thank you for the gifts, but this is too much. If you need it, I can return it to you.]
On the other side.
In the rental apartment, Leng Xunze sat on the sofa. Seeing the girl's message, he couldn't help but find it amusing.
This girl was incredibly foolish.
Most people would be overjoyed to receive so many gifts, yet she wanted to return them to him?
He replied: [No need.]
The other party didn't insist: [Okay, thank you.]
After that, there were no more messages.
Leng Xunze looked at her cartoon avatar and couldn't help but ask: [What are you doing?]
[Tidying up, getting ready to sleep.]
[Oh.]
After replying to the message, Wen Yan really prepared to sleep.
Before going to bed, she called her mother.
"Yan Yan." Her mother seemed very excited when she answered the phone.
"Mom, I want to ask you, how much did that bracelet sell for?" Wen Yan asked.
Mother Wen: "I don't know, Yan Yan. Why are you asking? Do you still want to buy the bracelet back? I'm telling you, that was our betrothal gift, it's ours now."
Wen Yan felt a headache coming on.
"Mom, is it right to accept such an expensive gift from someone for no reason? Moreover, he and I are getting divorced soon, and I don't want to owe him."
"Why divorce?" Mother Wen was surprised.
Wen Yan remained silent.
Leng Xunze hadn't contacted her for the past few days.
In his heart, he must be very disappointed in her... Her marriage had reached this point, and it was impossible to say she wasn't upset. Rather than continuing to live with suspicion, it was better to...
Get a divorce.
Wen Yan's eyes welled up slightly.
"We're not compatible. Mom, please find out how much that bracelet is worth and who it was sold to?"
"I heard it's worth tens of millions. Yan Yan, even if you knew, where would you get so much money? Let's just let nature take its course, okay? The item is ours, and how we deal with it is our business." Mother Wen pleaded earnestly.
"Mom, if you think that way, why didn't you accept Dad's money back then?" Wen Yan asked.
The other party was silent for a second and then hung up the phone.
Wen Yan pursed her lips.
She knew that bringing this up would make her mother sad, but her mother should understand! She didn't accept her father's money back then out of pride, and she didn't want Leng Xunze's things either; it was the same principle.
Sighing, Wen Yan finally felt she had gone too far.
She apologized to her mother via WeChat.
A while later, she received a long message from her mother:
[I always thought you understood me, but I didn't expect you to bring this up and make me sad. Mom left the Wen family for the sake of you two, and I didn't accept your father's things so that you two could hold your heads high. That man never had us in his heart. Rather than living under someone else's roof, I'd rather you grow up happily, even if it meant being poorer! Yan Yan, you've truly disappointed me so much.]
Wen Yan looked at the message, feeling very uneasy.
However, her mother's words also made her feel very distressed, and in the end, she didn't reply.
On the other side.
The Li family.
After sending the message, Mother Wen sat on the sofa, feeling upset for a long time.
Wen Yan was simply too unreasonable!
She had told her many times that she didn't want her to mention that man again, but she insisted on stabbing her in the heart!
After raising her for so many years, she was increasingly developing into an ungrateful wretch.
However, after a while of feeling upset, she still had to get up and sweep the floor.
While sweeping, someone suddenly rushed in angrily.
"Call Leng Xunze back!"
Li Mengyao was furious.
Mother Wen was a bit confused, "What's wrong?"
Mother Li, who was behind her, also walked in with a sarcastic expression: "You really have a good son-in-law. His bracelet was stolen from a wealthy family in the capital!"
Mother Wen's face changed: "How could this be?"
Li Mengyao was enraged, "Now they're coming to demand the item from us, or they'll flatten the Li family. We're doomed!"
"Can't you ask the seller to return it?"
"If there's no investment, won't our Li family be finished too?" Li Mengyao felt despair. She was about to secure the investment, and now this happened!
Mother Li sneered at Mother Wen: "You're truly a spendthrift. I thought you could be of some help, but instead, you've caused us to offend them!"
Mother Wen's face was unsightly: "I, I didn't know!"
"Such useless trash!"
Mother Li cursed, and now she had no intention of paying attention to her. She went upstairs with Li Mengyao.
Li Mengyao was pacing frantically.
"Mom, what should we do now? Do we really have to return the bracelet?" Li Mengyao asked unwillingly.
"We can only do this now, otherwise, the Li family is doomed." Mother Li was relatively calm.
"Then all our efforts for so long will be in vain?" Li Mengyao felt extremely desperate.
Mother Li suddenly looked at Li Mengyao: "There is one more way."
"What way?"
"Jiang Yaocheng," Mother Li said softly.
"Jiang Yaocheng? He won't give me money," Li Mengyao gritted her teeth in hatred.
Mother Li glanced at her: "You're stupid if I say you're stupid. Jiang Yaocheng is unwilling to spend money on you. However, there is someone who can make him spend money."
Li Mengyao frowned.
A person flashed through her mind.
But her face immediately turned pale: "No!"
She knew her mother was referring to Wen Yan.
Why should she give Jiang Yaocheng, who was now her nominal boyfriend, to Wen Yan? Wouldn't that make her look incompetent?
Mother Li looked at her unpromising daughter and sighed: "Jiang Yaocheng is a scumbag. What are you clinging to? Anyone can see the way he looks at Wen Yan every time he visits. Getting the investment now is the most important thing."
Li Mengyao's face was unsightly.
She cursed inwardly.
Wen Yan was a vixen!
But for the sake of the investment... Li Mengyao had no choice but to bow her head.
"Okay, I understand."