The Petite Wife of An Eighties' Villainous Big-Shot

Chapter 7: Leave Her for Someone Else

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Qi Zhen looked Qi Mianmian up and down in surprise. “Third Sister, why are you suddenly so talkative? It’s like you’re a different person. Did you get possessed by a ghost after falling from Luoying Bridge?”

Qi Mianmian replied calmly, “No, I’m just disgusted by Luo Qingwen. Or rather, falling from the bridge made me smarter. Second Sister, do you think Luo Qingwen is really our biological mother?”

In the memories of the original Qi Mianmian, Luo Qingwen didn’t treat her other three children well either.

Qi Zhen shook her head sadly. “I used to doubt it too, but it can’t be that all four of us aren’t her biological children, right? So I guess she’s just a really bad person.” Qi Zhen sighed. “Don’t be sad anymore. Just treat it as if she’s already dead. Wait, no. Could it be that you’re not sad about her, but about Xue Ming? If that’s the case, I advise you to think things through. There are many men in this world. They come and go.”

Qi Mianmian smiled and shook her head. “No, I’m not sad. Actually, I don’t like Xue Ming at all. It was Luo Qingwen who kept trying to force us together. I didn’t want her to be unhappy, so I tacitly agreed that he was my boyfriend…”

In her heart, Qi Mianmian sighed to herself. The original Qi Mianmian was so silly.

Qi Zhen poked at Qi Mianmian’s forehead in disbelief. “No way! How could you be so silly? How can you listen to her? Sigh! Forget it, I think this has been a blessing in disguise for you. Otherwise, you’ll suffer in the future.”

Qi Mianmian said, “I think so too. But Second Sister, according to what you said, you’ve also let go of Zhao Xiaoguo?”

Qi Zhen had a surprised look on her face, as if she were thinking, “How could you look down on me?” She said aloud, “Of course. I’ve seen that heartless snob for what he truly is: a piece of trash. However, I’m really angry that he and Qi Moli played me like a fool. I also hate Dad for not being clear-headed. The job at the textile factory should have been mine, but the moment Grandma and Eldest Aunt began to cry…”

It became Qi Moli’s.

Zhao Xiaoguo also left Qi Zhen for Qi Moli because Qi Moli got an official job.

Seriously, her life was so tough. It was bad enough that her biological mother wasn’t a good person at all, but even her father was a coward.

Sensing that the time was right, Qi Mianmian sighed. “Second Sister, I used to rely on Luo Qingwen a lot. Today, she pushed me so hard that I…”

Just as Qi Mianmian was recounting her experience enthusiastically, Big Aunt Zhao Xiulian’s earth-shattering shout suddenly rang out. “Ah, my Moli, what happened to you?”

Qi Zhen’s face turned pale. She grabbed hold of Qi Mianmian’s thin blanket. “Did I injure her? What should I do?”

Qi Mianmian smiled and comforted her. “Don’t worry, it’s just a rash on her skin. I’m responsible for that.”

Initially, she hadn’t wanted to tell her older sisters about Qi Moli instructing Qian Jun and Shi Xiaorong, the two hooligans, to defile her. When she found out that her second sister also held a grudge against Qi Moli, she decided to tell them so that they would be alert.

Qi Zhen was stunned. “What do you mean? Why don’t I understand?”

Qi Mianmian gestured for her to come closer. After whispering for a while, Qi Zhen jumped up again. “Gosh, why is her heart so poisonous? No, why would she want to harm you? Wouldn’t she choose to harm me instead?”

Qi Mianmian: “…”

She understood now. Second Sister was a simple-minded person.

Qi Mianmian pressed down on the corner of her mouth that was about to curl up in a smile. She said in a low voice, “…Second Sister, let’s not talk about this for the time being. I’m giving you a mission now. Go out and persuade Grandma and Eldest Aunt to immediately send Qi Moli to the clinic. Qian Jun and Shi Xiaorong are most likely at the clinic too.”

Even if she wasn’t there, she had to let more people know about this.

Qi Zhen asked in surprise, “What’s the use of bringing the three of them together? Wasn’t it just an allergy? What sort of drama could the three of them come up with?”