Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

This text message from Qin Wenrou is full of provocation.

She was sure that Qin Xin would be unable to resist asking about the whereabouts of the blood. This was her long-prepared move, and she finally decided to use it.

But who would have thought.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

She waited for two whole class periods to finish.

Qin Xin didn’t reply with even a single word.

Qin Wenrou couldn’t sit still.

What’s going on? Isn’t Qin Xin curious about where her blood went?

Qin Wenrou pondered, this secret was not easy for her to uncover.

She had been frantically looking for something that would cause Qin Xin pain.

Selling blood was something Mrs. Qin had accidentally revealed when she was drunk.

But at first, she couldn’t find any evidence that the Qin Family sold Qin Xin’s blood. There was no record at the hospital, and Mrs. Qin wouldn’t reveal another word.

Until one day, she was really short of money, and after whining to Lan Yingjun, he transferred her some pocket money. Looking at the increased numbers in her account, she suddenly thought that if the Qin Family had sold Qin Xin’s blood, there would surely be monetary transactions from the Nalan Family.

There might be records in the account.

She secretly took Mrs. Qin’s bank card and ID to check the account details.

She finally found it, money had been transferred from the Nalan Group to Mrs. Qin’s account, as early as 13 years ago, and most recently half a year ago. It was not a small amount.

Qin Wenrou treated it like a newfound treasure, waiting to use this evidence to ruthlessly provoke Qin Xin, shattering her dream of a privileged marriage.

But now, Qin Xin isn’t responding at all. What should she do?

Since she can’t confront Qin Xin face to face, she can only directly send the evidence to Qin Xin. Although it’s not as shocking as saying it in person, as long as it achieves the purpose, that’s enough.

Qin Wenrou opened the album and sent Qin Xin the records of the Nalan Group’s transfers to Mrs. Qin. Then, she smugly added a few remarks:

”Sis, you seem busy, so I can’t thank you in person. Let me do it here, then. Your blood really saved the Qin Family. You and brother-in-law sure are entwined by fate.”

”His sister is in poor health and lacking blood, specifically panda blood. There isn’t a third person like you in the entire Empire who can provide blood.”

”Do you remember selling a lot of blood when you were six?”

”And half a year ago when you had that car accident and were in the hospital for a few days, do you remember that?”

”Each time, brother-in-law spent lots of money to buy blood.”

”Perhaps buying blood was unworthwhile, so he married you. This way, you can provide blood to his sister anytime, anywhere.”

”Sis, I wonder if you still get paid to donate blood now?”

”What will you feel when you see his sister lively and well at the Nalan Family?”

The more Qin Wenrou wrote, the more she felt a sense of gloating.

She was just a second away from asking if brother-in-law preferred her or his sister.

As she was contemplating sending this message.

Suddenly, a chill swept over the back of her neck, an aura so cold that it made her shiver.

Her phone slipped from her grasp, nearly hitting the floor.

She turned to see Lan Qingxin approaching with a stern face, walking past her desk.

She patted her chest, ”Ugly people really cause the most trouble, almost scared me to death...”

Qin Xin gave her a cool glance, ”Guilty conscience, aren’t you?”

Qin Wenrou choked up.

She thought to herself, even if Lan Qingxin saw her phone screen, he wouldn’t know what she was sending: ”Why would I be guilty? I’m preparing for the national design competition. If you don’t understand, don’t make sarcastic remarks, okay?”