My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 599 - 518: Turning Black and White

They’ve been married for so long, and only now they’re having a wedding. Who exactly are they trying to impress? Aren’t they embarrassed!

Wang Yan, sitting by the side, consoled:

"Wen Wan, calm down—people always flaunt what they lack."

"Me? Angry? I’m not angry at all."

Wang Yan noticed that she looked troubled and prodded:

"But, Wen Wan, weren’t you the Su Family’s adopted daughter? How did it come to this other woman? What tricks did she use to become part of the Su Family?"

Mo Wenwan hesitated, her face betraying a desire to speak but holding back. Wang Yan immediately sensed there was a juicy story and pressed on:

"Come on, tell me—what’s really going on?"

"It’s family scandal... not something that should be talked about."

"What’s there to hide? Aren’t we besties?"

"Even between besties, some things are better left unsaid. If this leaks out, I worry it’ll bring trouble to my door."

The more she held back, the more curious Wang Yan grew. Honestly, she used to feel a bit jealous of Mo Wenwan—being Ninth Master Su’s adopted daughter and all, she had an air of superiority.

But now, she wasn’t anymore, and Wang Yan suddenly felt balanced inside.

In fact, she even felt a bit of pity for Wenwan. But when it came to Qin Miaomiao? That was a whole different story.

To top it off, Qin Miaomiao not only became the Ninth Master Su’s adopted daughter but also managed to marry Lu Qing. Talk about envy-inducing!

Hearing there might be some secrets behind all this, Wang Yan became so excited that she trembled all over and quickly asked:

"Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. Wen Wan, I remember how filial you used to be to Mr. Jiu. Plus, your health has never been great, and Mr. Jiu always seemed to care for you. What happened between you two? How did it turn out like this?"

Mo Wenwan gave a bitter smile and said:

"Does any of that compare to... the relationship in the bed?"

As soon as she said it, she seemed to realize her slip and quickly covered her mouth, panicking:

"Just now—you didn’t hear anything, okay?"

Wang Yan, on the other hand, looked as if she’d just stumbled on a massive piece of gossip, nearly gasping out loud:

"Are you serious?! Oh my god, I never imagined that someone as legendary and respectable as Ninth Master Su would do something like that. So much for an adopted daughter, huh? Does Lu Qing know about this?"

"How could Lu Qing possibly know? He probably still thinks that woman is so pure and innocent. I didn’t believe it myself, but I... I saw it with my own eyes... Forget it, it’s too shameful to talk about. If this gets out, I’m done for. Yan’er, please, you can’t say a word. You know how powerful the Su Family is—you need to be careful."

Wang Yan chuckled. So what if the Su Family was powerful?

It’s not like they could trace an anonymously leaked rumor back to her. When it all comes out, everyone in their circle will know anyway.

"Relax, I won’t say a word. But if you ask me, Qin Miaomiao really is a shameless bitch. To sleep with Ninth Master Su, who’s so much older than her."

Mo Wenwan shook her head. "Yan’er, you’ve never seen Mr. Jiu. You have no idea. He’s only forty and very charismatic. Handsome, too. Even now, many women would die to marry him. Qin Miaomiao having feelings for Mr. Jiu? That’s no surprise. But she’s already Lu Qing’s wife, and she’s still using the father-daughter relationship as an excuse to seduce Mr. Jiu. It’s just..."

"Wait, Wen Wan—are you saying she’s the one seducing him?"

Mo Wenwan nodded. "Yes, definitely. Mr. Jiu has no women around him, and that woman keeps throwing herself at him, acting all seductive. Mr. Jiu is only human—how could he resist? I’ve been holding this in for so long. Now, I can’t even enter the Su Family anymore. Yan’er, please, swear you won’t spread this around or sell me out. If you do, I might as well stop living."