My Scheming Little Devil

Ye Yuan didn’t say much.

Then she opened her laptop to search for news about Yuan Jiayin. As expected, there were reports about Yuan Jiayin being admitted to the hospital due to stress and overwork, leading to her fainting.

Ye Lu scoffed. They really knew how to make excuses. Were they afraid to reveal to the media that Jiayin’s finger was severed? She had bitten it off quite fiercely.

Ye Lu picked up her phone and made several more calls.

Seeing her busily occupied, Yan Yu left the sickroom. She went to the hospital room where she had previously stayed and asked a nurse if anyone had been looking for her.

The nurse said no one had.

Yan Yu was disappointed. She was the one who had rejected Hua Lunxi initially. But at present, considering the condition her daughter was in, they really did require the help of the Hua family. With the unborn child’s situation, it would be best to go abroad for recuperation, where there were people who could take care of her daughter.

Therefore, she was desperately hoping to find Hua Lunxi now.

She only hoped that Hua Lunxi could return as soon as possible, to spare her daughter any further suffering.

... 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

After having her surgery, Yuan Jiayin was in unbearable pain. She couldn’t believe her hand had been bitten off and had only been reattached through further surgery.

The pain in her heart was as severe as in her fingers. Each time she thought of Ye Lu, her hatred for her grew.

That vile woman had managed to escape and was even saved by a foreigner.

"Mrs. Shang, many reporters are waiting outside the hospital hoping to interview you," her assistant told her.

Yuan Jiayin was so irritated by these journalists. Annoyed to death, she was in immense pain and not in the mood to deal with them.

But upon reflection, she saw this as an opportunity.

"Let them interview me in my sickroom. I’m going to grab this chance to completely destroy that wretched woman, to make sure she never clears her name." Just like the interview after her suicide attempt, she intended to again make Ye Lu the public enemy.

A dozen journalists poured into her room, setting up their cameras.

Yuan Jiayin put on her weakest and most exhausted expression, looking pale but fragile as a white flower.

The reporters asked why she was in the hospital.

Yuan Jiayin forced a smile: "I’ve been too busy lately and overworked. Thank you all for your concern."

Seeing her official response, the reporters were unsatisfied and continued to probe. Yuan Jiayin’s assistant spoke up in frustration.

"Isn’t it all because of a certain despicable woman who keeps using the company’s shares to threaten President Shang, forcing him to divorce the young mistress? When the President ignored her, she called the young mistress, who was upset and ended up fainting and being hospitalized. It’s outrageous that she’s so bold even after causing the young mistress to attempt suicide!"

There was immediate uproar among the media. This Ye Lu was indeed ruthless, repeatedly causing the pitiful young mistress to be hospitalized. Despicable indeed!

They looked at Yuan Jiayin with even more sympathy, wishing her good health and advising her not to be bothered by such clowns. They would expose this with their reports and let the public condemn Ye Lu.

Seeing the media siding with her, Yuan Jiayin felt triumphant.

She expressed her gratitude to the media, answered a few more questions.

"Thank you all for your concern. Let’s end the interview here for today, I need to rest." She was about to wrap up the interview.

But one reporter stepped forward: "Mrs. Shang, why hasn’t your husband come to see you since you fell ill?"

Yuan Jiayin’s face showed a hint of awkwardness, but she feigned an expression of bliss.

"He was with me the moment I was admitted to the hospital. I felt sorry for him and asked him to return. Moreover, as some despicable women want to wreak havoc on the Shang Family, he also has to work hard to fight against them."

"But rumors say that President Shang proposed to divorce you. Are you pretending to be happy by presenting your current situation?" The reporter persisted.