"I said I was going to sleep with Third Young Master Jun a hundred times!" Ye Lu said assertively, her hands on her hips.

The bustling hospital lobby suddenly fell silent, everyone turned their heads sharply, staring at her.

This statement was so shocking, that it felt like everyone’s eyeballs had dropped to the floor.

Ye Yuan immediately backed away ten meters, coolly indicating that he didn’t know this embarrassing woman.

"What are you looking at? Haven’t you ever seen a woman supporting a man before?"

Ye Lu, thick-skinned, glared back at them boldly, causing them to look away a little sheepishly. They had seen men being supported by women before, but never one as brazen as her. She was a true hero among women.

Ye Lu then strode away.

She also felt somewhat embarrassed, but had been outraged by what just happened.

She refused to accept that after being held here and caring for him for so long, she was dismissed with money. Third Young Master Jun, you just wait.

...

Back home, she threw herself onto the bed and did not want to think about anything.

These few days had been too tiring, with so many chaotic events. She would sleep well, wake up with a clear head, and come up with a plan.

She slept straight till the next afternoon and was woken up by Ye Yuan’s frantic voice.

’Mommy, it’s bad, that woman is up to something again.’

Ye Lu immediately crawled out of the blankets, her hair disheveled.

’What now? What is that rotten woman up to this time?’

’She’s been lying in the hospital for three days, and today she suddenly says she wants to be interviewed by a TV station. I find this unusual. Usually, she’d want to avoid the media to avoid questions about her past. But now she’s actively arranging media interviews.’

Ye Yuan’s little face was full of disbelief, and he couldn’t figure out the reason behind Yuan Jiayin’s move.

Turn on the TV.

Incredibly, several large influential media outlets are all covering the interview live.

"Seems like she is well-prepared, bringing in so many media outlets. I’m curious what she’s planning next," Ye Lu’s heart sank.

Soon, the interview began.

Yuan Jiayin walked out with the help of two nurses, wearing her white hospital gown, her hair messy, and her beautiful face pale and wasted.

She walked out slowly, barely able to stand, and had to struggle even to move forward, appearing as a very sick woman.

The scene was pitiable and touching.

"Heh, that disgusting woman’s fishing for sympathy," Ye Yuan snorted with disgust when he caught sight of her.

Ye Lu remained silent, coldly staring at the woman on the screen.

Yuan Jiayin, with assistance, took a seat, and numerous microphones were rushed towards her.

She took deep breaths for a while before opening her pale mouth, speaking in a coarse and shattered voice.

’Thank you, everyone, for attending my press conference. And thank you to the netizens who have been concerned about me. If it weren’t for your strong support, giving me the strength to survive, I might have committed suicide again...because I thought I had no hope to live in this world...’

Yuan Jiayin’s voice broke and she started crying, tears streaming down her face.

Quite a few of the attending reporters showed sympathy, urging her to stay strong and keep living, as dying would only indulge those who wanted her dead in the first place.

Ye Lu’s face turned pale.

Is this stinking woman trying to use public sympathy to put the blame for her suicide on her?

’But today, I didn’t just come to say thank you... the most important thing is...’

Suddenly Yuan Jiayin did something that shocked everyone,