CHAPTER 647: CHAPTER 647: ENJOYING DRIVING HER CRAZY

Without leaning to either side, Fang Sisi collapsed into Sang Li’s arms as she entered the room.

"Thank you, I’m fine. I just wanted to see Ah Yin. I didn’t expect her to be so angry, talking about some guest."

"I feel very embarrassed."

Fang Sisi lowered her gaze, appearing as if she had suffered a great grievance.

Chu Yin looked at her, feeling somewhat bitter, and also somewhat hopeless.

She didn’t look at Sang Li, instead directly sitting down.

"I did say that."

"Ah Yin..."

Fang Sisi obviously didn’t expect Chu Yin to admit it so straightforwardly.

She drooped her head, yet her gaze still glanced toward Sang Li.

After noticing, Sang Li released her, putting some distance between them, and did not respond to her.

He simply said leisurely, "Miss Fang, Ah Yin’s situation is different from yours. She can’t recover as quickly as you. If you don’t want to hear her speak, you can come less often in the future."

Fang Sisi was stunned, abruptly raising her eyes to look at Sang Li, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Sang Li pointed at the door, still maintaining politeness.

"Please."

Fang Sisi recognized the intention of asking her to leave and awkwardly smiled.

"It’s my fault. I actually came here for something else."

"Please go ahead." Sang Li nodded distantly.

"Stepmother, no, I mean Mrs. Bai, she held a banquet for me to console the victims, so I would like to invite Ah Yin to attend. After all, she’s quite famous online now and must really understand the victims’ suffering."

Fang Sisi placed extra emphasis on "victims," fearing Sang Li might not understand what Chu Yin had gone through.

Yet she exempted herself from being among the victims.

Chu Yin was already too tired to explain that apart from being beaten, she hadn’t suffered any other harm.

She simply turned her head to look at Fang Sisi, "Aren’t you a victim? Or should I call you Bai Family’s Second Miss now?"

"Ah Yin, please don’t be like this. The Bai Family gave you money enough to live well. I know as a star, you may dislike it, but what about others? They’ve suffered enough. Do you want them to suffer more? Don’t forget psychological treatment is a long process that requires a lot of money."

Fang Sisi’s eyes were red as if begging Chu Yin.

Also as if threatening Chu Yin.

Chu Yin’s face turned pale, her eyes full of turmoil.

She remembered some of the girls were only seventeen, in the blossoming years of their life.

Due to these matters, they now found it hard even to speak normally.

Their families weren’t wealthy either. To live a normal life in the future requires time and, even more, money.

But this money was truly frustrating.

Using the money earned from their flesh and blood, and then taking part of it to silence them.

Chu Yin bit her lip and, ignoring her physical condition, suddenly stood up and pushed Fang Sisi away.

"Get out!"

"Ah Yin, calm down." Fang Sisi urged.

"..."

Chu Yin seemed to be driven to madness like a madman.

She was like this at home before.

Her parents insisted on driving her to madness before being satisfied, then would frown and say she was impulsive, unlike her well-behaved and sensible younger sister.

"Go! Go!"

Chu Yin forcefully pushed Fang Sisi.

Fang Sisi didn’t dodge and directly bumped into the door, adding a red bump to her forehead.

"Ah Yin, I feel just as awful as you."

"..."

Chu Yin raised her hand as if to strike, but Sang Li grabbed her wrist.

Sang Li looked heavily at Fang Sisi, "You’ve delivered your message. She’s emotionally unstable now. Please leave first."

Fang Sisi sighed, said softly and gently, "Alright, Mr. Sang, I’ll trouble you."

In an instant, Fang Sisi exited the room.

Listening to the commotion inside of Chu Yin acting crazy, she merely expressionlessly raised her hand to touch the bump, and turned to leave.

Before long, another woman appeared beside Fang Sisi.

"It seems successful. Chu Yin’s upbringing was terrible, using this attitude to provoke her, she surely can’t hold back."

"Hmm, she’s still going crazy inside. Looks like she will attend the banquet." Fang Sisi tilted her head, whispered, "Mrs. Bai."

Yang Jingwei smiled lightly, "Call me stepmother. You’ll be my good daughter from now on. I know what you’re thinking. I’ll satisfy you, as long as you are obedient and only listen to me."

Fang Sisi clenched her teeth and nodded.

"Yes, stepmother."

...

Hospital room.

After smashing the items on the table, Chu Yin’s nurse-just-treated wound split open again.

Blood dripped directly from her fingertip to the ground.

"Are you done venting? Sit down."

"Mind your own business! Who are you!" Chu Yin panted.

"Your sugar daddy."

He couldn’t say the word "dad."

He didn’t have such a predilection.

Chu Yin came to her senses, "Oh."

She intended to walk back to the bed, but due to anger, her head was somewhat lacking in blood supply.

A whirl of dizziness nearly caused her to faint.

Sang Li stretched out to hold her, and she instinctively reached to embrace the man’s waist.

They looked at each other, as if something passed between their eyes.

Chu Yin pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Sang, do you believe what she said?"

"No. But you indeed were not calm. Didn’t you notice she was deliberately provoking you?" Sang Li analyzed.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever I do is wrong, always talking about that ’but’.

Chu Yin was so agitated she stood on tiptoe, leaned closer to him.

"..."

Sang Li paused slightly.

Until Chu Yin’s breath fell on him, he realized the proximity between them was too close.

"Let go."

Upon hearing it, Chu Yin pursed her pale lips.

But she took the opportunity to grab his waist.

Sang Li kept in good shape, a light touch gave her a sense of satisfaction.

Upon touching, it was quite bulky.

Chu Yin followed the coat, touching here and there.

"Mr. Sang, have you been sneaking nighttime snacks lately?"

Sang Li didn’t catch her banter and twisted her wrist, pulling her to sit down.

His wrist turned, revealing her bleeding fingers.

The nurse had left a bottle of iodine earlier, and Sang Li silently helped Chu Yin treat her wound.

"Thanks..."

Chu Yin hadn’t finished her words before Sang Li pulled a small plush toy out of his coat pocket and stuffed it into her arms.

"I’m not good at choosing, had a shop assistant pick it."

Chu Yin looked down at the little lamb in her hand, wearing a red sweater.

Festive and adorable.

She touched the lamb’s soft fur, even the texture of its sweater felt comfortable.

Chu Yin’s heart warmed up, a surge of emotion welled up.

"Thanks, how much was it?"

"Not expensive, over twenty thousand."

Chu Yin: "..."

"Cashmere."

"It’s just a lamb, isn’t it?" Chu Yin retorted.

"..."

Sang Li frowned.

Chu Yin chuckled and tiptoed to stand before him, looking up at him.

"Mr. Sang, I want to... hold it while sleeping from now on."

..."

Sang Li understood, his eyes darkened.

Suddenly, the phone ringing interrupted the atmosphere between them.

Sang Li turned to answer the call.

"Young master, I have a photo for you to see."

"Send it."

Sang Li looked down at the photo, his face darkened.

...

The Chu Family.

Mrs. Chu dialed Chu Yin’s company.

"I’ve done everything you asked, why hasn’t this month’s money arrived yet?"

"The company was acquired, what money? Wait for the new boss." The person said.

"What? What about the contract then?"

"Depends on the new boss’s mood, sign again or take the money and leave. The new boss emphasized that the new contract requires the personal signature."

"I’m Chu Yin’s biological mother, can’t I sign for her?" Mrs. Chu said unwillingly.

"No."

"Who’s the new boss?"

"Very prominent, you’d better not provoke him."