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Lin Qingqing’s words instantly pushed Leng Yifeng into the eye of the storm…
“What the hell is Lin Qingqing talking about? Is she saying that Young Master Leng was the mastermind?”
“Oh my god, why would Leng Yifeng order Lin Qingqing to falsely accuse Yin Hanyu of assaulting her? What kind of grudge does he have against Yin Hanyu?”
“Why else? Leng Yifeng is jealous of Yin Hanyu, obviously.”
“Of course! He can’t compare in background, he can’t compare in ability, and he definitely can’t compare in looks. Of course, he’d snap!”
“But does that justify framing Yin Hanyu? What did he ever do wrong? Just for being rich, capable, and good-looking?”
“Hahaha, when you put it that way, even I feel triggered, let alone Leng Yifeng.”
“Even if he’s jealous, does he have to go this far? Falsely accusing someone of assault? That’s a heavy and disgusting crime!”
“He’s trying to ruin Yin Hanyu completely!”
“Leng Yifeng is absolutely vicious…”
“People always say women are manipulative and scheming, but this scumbag of a man? He’s breaking all expectations.”
“This whole situation is beyond what I imagined…”
“Thank you, ‘kind and righteous hero’ Young Master Leng, for showing us a whole new level of villainy!”
“Damn, if men get this ruthless, where does that leave us women?”
Hearing the endless chatter and accusations, Leng Yifeng was absolutely furious.
If there was one thing he hated most in life, it was being compared to Yin Hanyu—especially when people claimed he was inferior.
To him, such comparisons were like thorns piercing his back, unbearable.
“SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!!!”
“ALL OF YOU, SHUT UP!!”
“If anyone dares to keep spouting nonsense, don’t blame me for making your lives miserable…”
Leng Yifeng had completely lost his mind, roaring like a crazed beast.
His face was flushed red, eyes wide with rage, glaring at the crowd as he bellowed:
“What do you ignorant fools even know? You’re just spineless cowards swaying whichever way the wind blows!”
“You dare act like righteous judges against me? You’re not even worthy!”
“Get lost!”
Despite his furious outburst, fear still gripped many in the crowd. They exchanged uneasy glances before reluctantly falling silent.
After all, while Leng Yifeng wasn’t as powerful as Yin Hanyu, offending him still wasn’t something to take lightly.
However, there was always someone daring enough to step up—like Yin Yichen.
Yin Yichen, who had been leisurely enjoying the drama, was now casually sucking on a lollipop.
He looked at Leng Yifeng, the corners of his lips curling into a mocking smile.
A pathetic loser like him, trying to compete with my brother?
With a sarcastic tone, Yin Yichen taunted, “Oh dear, could it be that our dear Young Master Leng is throwing a tantrum because we hit a sore spot?”
“You…” Leng Yifeng glared daggers at Yin Yichen, his fists clenching tightly.
“What, you wanna hit me?” Yin Yichen feigned fear, clutching his chest. “Oh no, I’m sooo scared~”
But as he spoke, he swiftly snatched Lin Qingqing’s phone and, in front of everyone, read out the messages Leng Yifeng had sent her, word for word.
[Lin Qingqing, you’re truly vicious—trying to drug your own sister and have a bunch of filthy men violate her.]
[Lies? Look up. The evidence of your crime is in my hands.]
[But don’t worry, I’m here to help you. All you need to do is change the target to Yin Hanyu.]
[Stop whining and do as I say, or I’ll expose your plan to harm Lin Qingyou.]
[What are you afraid of? If you don’t have the guts, how will you achieve great things? Just follow my instructions, and Yin Hanyu will be yours.]
[If he resists, just scream that he assaulted you. I’ll bring people over to force him into marrying you.]
Yin Yichen mimicked Leng Yifeng’s expression and tone with exaggerated precision, making it all the more damning.
Now, everyone finally understood the whole story.
“Damn, so Lin Qingqing tried to harm Lin Qingyou but ended up falling into her own trap?”
“The old saying is true—reaping what you sow!”
“And she and her mother even had the audacity to play the victims? How shameless!”
“How can people be so evil and disgusting?”
“And people say stepmothers and stepsisters have it tough. Clearly, Lin Qingyou is the real victim here!”
“Exactly! She was supposed to be the only daughter, loved by her father and inheriting everything from the Lin family. Then suddenly, a stepmother and stepsister appear to take everything from her… Who’s really being wronged here?”
“I can’t even imagine. Having to share what was originally yours, while also enduring their constant schemes.”
“That Wang Yalan sure knows how to put on an act. If I had a stepmother like her, I’d be dead by now. Good thing Miss Lin was lucky enough to survive.”
“What’s even scarier is that we’re only seeing the tip of the iceberg. Lin Qingyou must have suffered much worse in private… Not only was she misunderstood by outsiders, but even her own father treated her like that.”
“Poor Miss Lin… She’s truly pitiful!”
“Yeah, if her mother were still alive, she’d be heartbroken to see her daughter suffer like this.”
Hearing this, Lin Qingyou’s father, standing at the side, turned red with shame.
A wave of guilt and regret crashed over him as he looked at Lin Qingyou, lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something to justify or fix the situation.
But in the end, he said nothing.
Lin Qingyou merely cast him a fleeting glance before quickly looking away.
In her past life, she had been the one wronged and accused, suffering endless criticism and humiliation.
But what hurt her the most wasn’t the public’s condemnation—it was that her father, the man she had always respected, not only lashed out at her but even struck her and threw her out of the Lin family.
It was her own father who had pushed her into the abyss of despair… never to return.
This time, she had changed the outcome.
But some things could never be undone.
Like the shattered, irreparable bond between her and her father.
That deep chasm would forever remain between them.
Perhaps, it had been there all along.
Ever since her mother’s passing…
From that moment on, she and her father could never go back.
Lin Qingyou quickly collected herself and stepped forward.
“Whether it’s Lin Qingqing trying to harm me or Leng Yifeng trying to frame Yin Hanyu, both are crimes.”
“And crimes should be dealt with by the police.”
“So, everyone, stop arguing. Let’s just report it.”
She pulled out her phone, ready to call the police.
But just then—
SMACK!
A loud slap rang out, and Lin Qingyou’s phone was knocked to the ground.
Shocked, she instinctively looked up.
It was Ruan Lan.
Her face was filled with panic and desperation as she shrieked,
“No! You can’t call the police!”
“Absolutely not!”