Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother-Chapter 777 - : 226 Yin Xueyang took the initiative to call, feeling lowly, and feigned aloofness_2
Chapter 777: 226 Yin Xueyang took the initiative to call, feeling lowly, and feigned aloofness_2
Her own flesh and blood, the son she had raised from babyhood, was insulting her so horribly, so readily severing ties with her—anyone would be heartbroken to the utmost.
The snow was heavy tonight, and the cold wind kept howling.
That was why Yin Xueyang’s heart felt so sad. Half an hour ago, a thought had arisen within her that she herself deemed despicable.
To call Li Zhiyan and chat with him.
Although knowing it would make her appear utterly contemptible—having been bullied to such a state by Li Zhiyan and still making the first move to call and chat with him—wasn’t that just abject humiliation?
Yet, Yin Xueyang simply couldn’t control her own thoughts.
Unwittingly, as if under a spell, Yin Xueyang dialed Li Zhiyan’s number.
After Li Zhiyan’s voice came through, Yin Xueyang suddenly snapped back to reality.
What on earth was she doing?
“Nothing.”
Now fully alert, Yin Xueyang’s voice turned frosty.
“Actually, Yin Qiang has run away from home, and I was wondering if you had seen him. If you have any news, could you please let me know?”
Yin Xueyang thought her excuse was seamless, absolutely perfect.
After all, Li Zhiyan was directly involved in this matter too—asking him about it couldn’t be wrong, could it?
“No.”
“How could I have possibly seen him, Aunt Yin?”
“You know how much Yin Qiang hates me; he’s smashed up my internet café before, as well as my car. These incidents didn’t happen long ago.”
Yin Xueyang acknowledged with a sound.
“Okay, then I’m hanging up.”
After saying this, a sense of loss began to rise in Yin Xueyang’s heart…
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She always felt, even if it was just a phone call with Li Zhiyan,
that there was a sense of security in her heart, and the image of Li Zhiyan cooking for her kept surfacing in her mind.
Li Zhiyan was actually quite nice, wasn’t he?
“Wait a second, Aunt Yin.”
Naturally, Li Zhiyan couldn’t let Yin Xueyang hang up so easily, since he was quite taken by her beauty.
Even though this woman was bad, Li Zhiyan could tell she was the type that, once in love, would be fiercely loyal.
This was quite similar to the other aunts in that respect.
The idea of winning over Yin Xueyang’s heart truly intrigued Li Zhiyan.
“What’s up, something wrong?”
Yin Xueyang’s voice remained icy cold.
However, a sense of secret delight she couldn’t admit was spreading within her.
At this moment, Yin Xueyang’s sense of haughtiness had reached its peak.
“Are you unable to sleep alone, feeling a bit lonely?”
“How about I come and keep you company.”
Li Zhiyan’s words made Yin Xueyang’s heart race.
Li Zhiyan was a real man. Reluctant as she was to admit it, Yin Xueyang was acutely aware that she couldn’t beat Li Zhiyan.
In front of him, she was barely like a woman at all, defeated in no time at all.
If she could let him come and keep her company…
Yin Xueyang couldn’t help but fall into daydreams, but quickly, images of Li Zhiyan with Wang Shangyan and Han Xueying invaded her mind.
This snapped Yin Xueyang back to her senses.
She absolutely couldn’t be ensnared by him, and besides, they were enemies; she wanted to crush him, make him kneel before her and lick her high heels, allowing her to humiliate him thoroughly!
“Impossible, Li Zhiyan, we owe nothing to each other now—you can drop that hope.”
Li Zhiyan said with a smile, “Aunt Yin, are you sure we don’t have any feelings for each other at all? After all, I’ve been through the ‘pathways of your heart,’ entered it.”
“Don’t you have me in your heart at all?”
At this point, Yin Xueyang felt somewhat relieved.
“Nothing happened between us; it was a service, so it’s as if nothing happened.”
“I’m not going to argue with you, I’m going to sleep.”
Yin Xueyang promptly hung up the phone and lay down.
At this moment, Yin Xueyang’s heart felt inexplicably much lighter; after bantering with Li Zhiyan for a bit, it seemed her mood genuinely improved!
“Damn it, Li Zhiyan, I will make you kneel before me and lick my high heels.”
As she spoke, Yin Xueyang’s heart couldn’t help but worry for Li Zhiyan. He had left Li Jinfeng’s son in such a state last time—would she just let it be?
Her own methods had been very cruel; those who had crossed her had ended up hospitalized or jailed.
But this woman, Li Jinfeng, she was in real estate—those who offended her could genuinely vanish from the face of the earth.
Compared with her, her own capabilities were child’s play.
Shaking her head, Yin Xueyang cast aside her thoughts. She didn’t understand why she had started worrying about Li Zhiyan, that beast. He was just a beast, that’s all.
…
Li Zhiyan had fallen asleep, but for Zheng Yiyun, tonight was sleepless.
Currently, she sat on the sofa in her living room, feeling a particular scent on her hands that made her restless; the son of Zhou Rongrong, whom she loathed the most, proved to be just as despicable if not more.
Now, Li Zhiyan was truly affecting her life.
