Chapter 304: Chapter 304

After revealing such a significant matter, Zhuo Yao looked again at Yan Hui’s expression, but Yan Hui responded with a smile. While Zhuo Yao’s face flushed, she felt disappointed inside. How could he not be angry at all?

Any man who hears that his girlfriend had an unclear relationship with another man should be angry, right?

Zhuo Yao thought for a moment, then continued to drop another bombshell, "There was a scandal at our school once; everyone said that Wan Chu’er was kept by the nightclub owner, and for this matter, Wan Chu’er even got into a fight.

Actually, I don’t believe it; Chuchu is not that type of person, even though it’s just her and her mother at home, her mother supports her through shoemaking, but Chuchu is not a gold digger.

I think... even though there’s no smoke without fire, I believe... Chuchu must have some other unspeakable difficulties."

Suddenly, Yan Hui spoke up, "Aren’t you and Wan Chu’er good friends, shouldn’t you know if she has any difficulties?"

"Ah?" Zhuo Yao was flustered, then said, "Because it was our senior year, everyone was busy studying, Chuchu and I weren’t in the same class, I don’t know whose words she listened to, but she also started to distance herself from me at that time, although... we were not as close as when we were kids, but... I’ve always cared about Chuchu."

Yan Hui smiled, seemingly understanding something, and the two continued walking, Zhuo Yao somewhat unsure of what Yan Hui meant.

"Are... are you from Beijing?" Zhuo Yao asked falteringly.

Yan Hui made a "hmm" sound.

Then Zhuo Yao let out a long breath, saying, "Back then, Chuchu used to say she definitely wanted to go to Beijing, to marry a rich man from Beijing, it seems her wish might come true, I’m really happy for her."

"Oh? You really feel happy for her?"

Suddenly, a cool voice came from behind Zhuo Yao, causing her to jump in shock, nearly leaping out of her skin. She turned around and saw Wan Chu’er looking at her with a cold smirk.

"Wan... Chu’er, hello, it’s been a long... time since we’ve seen each other." Zhuo Yao, feeling panicky but trying to maintain calm, wasn’t sure how much of what she said had been heard by Wan Chu’er.

Wan Chu’er glanced at her briefly, asking Yan Hui, "What were you two talking about?"

Yan Hui harmlessly smiled and told the truth, "She said she’s your good friend, and she told me a lot about your past."

Zhuo Yao finally felt that Yan Hui, this handsome guy, wasn’t so handsome anymore, rather somewhat sinister; she anxiously looked at Wan Chu’er, saying, "I... I have something else, I need to go first, Chuchu, let’s meet some other time."

After saying that, Zhuo Yao hurried forward, but her jacket’s hood got caught by Wan Chu’er, stopping her in her tracks.

Wan Chu’er chuckled, "Don’t go, you just said you were happy for me, why don’t I tell you more about my current situation, to make you even happier?"

Zhuo Yao, considering Yan Hui nearby, couldn’t say anything inappropriate, so she just stood there, warily watching Wan Chu’er.

"The first university is very large and beautiful, the people who study there are either rich or noble, and ever since I entered university, I’ve met many influential people.

In my sophomore year, I wrote a game, with the help of my friends, it sold for a good price, guess how much?"

Zhuo Yao: "I can’t guess."

Wan Chu’er laughed: "Just from the film and television rights, it sold for three million, and there’s also a share in the game’s operation, it brings in a few million a year too." She looked genuinely happy, as if she really was sharing with a good friend.

Zhuo Yao struggled to maintain a happy demeanor, but inside she felt sick, the happier Wan Chu’er spoke, the more Zhuo Yao hated, thus her face became increasingly twisted.

How much money is that! She has never seen it in her life.

"You... you’re not lying to me, are you?" Zhuo Yao asked unwillingly.

Wan Chu’er snorted, saying, "Do I need to lie to you? Let me tell you, I now live in a villa which I bought myself. You can ask him; he knows. I even bought it from his hands, spending five million."

Yan Hui nodded: "That’s true."

Zhuo Yao’s face turned even paler, a fire seemed to burn inside her heart, almost scorching her, and a loud voice in her mind screamed: How can this be? Why? Why Wan Chu’er!

Did she think it was over? Wan Chu’er continued, "Besides, I also co-founded an internet company. Maybe you have even used our company’s product, heh heh..."

"What... what is it?" Zhuo Yao asked mechanically.

Wan Chu’er smiled, "It’s the popular school app that is trending across major universities recently. Many students at your school probably use it."

Zhuo Yao felt like she was crumbling. She knew that application; she logged into it almost every day.

She didn’t expect that it was actually created by Wan Chu’er’s company!

Yet Wan Chu’er didn’t stop there, continuing to smile and say, "I also got a boyfriend. Of course, not the one here now. My boyfriend is also outstanding, and treats me very well. Whatever I want, he gives me; even when I don’t think of it, he brings it to me himself. Plus, he loves cooking for me the most. You know, I’m really not good at cooking."

"Enough!" Zhuo Yao finally couldn’t control herself anymore and burst out yelling.

Wan Chu’er’s smile disappeared, and she looked coldly at Zhuo Yao.

She knew, the better her life was, the more distressed Zhuo Yao would be.

"Wan Chu’er, what are you showing off for! So what if your life is good, you still have no parents! You think because you live well now, you can erase the times you were beaten like a dog? Or forget the arguments with your mother?

Let me tell you, your mother died of cancer because of you, you killed your mother. Your mother had a misfortune by giving birth to a cursed child like you!" Zhuo Yao, like a madwoman, fiercely poked at Wan Chu’er’s wounds, wanting to strangle all of Wan Chu’er’s pride.

It had to be said that Zhuo Yao understood Wan Chu’er; she knew what Wan Chu’er cared about.

Wan Chu’er held her face tightly, her body trembling slightly, and she felt even colder.

Yan Hui noticed Wan Chu’er was off immediately and tried to comfort her, "Chuchu, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Wan Chu’er fiercely kicked out, and Zhuo Yao flew a long distance with a "pop" sound, then fell heavily against the wall, dropping to the ground.

Zhuo Yao gasped in pain, covering her stomach and moaning on the ground.

Wan Chu’er walked over and kicked her several times, so much that Zhuo Yao couldn’t even crawl up, screaming in pain.

"Don’t hit me... Wan Chu’er, please stop... ah... it hurts... spare me..."

Wan Chu’er grabbed Zhuo Yao’s hair, forcing her to lift her head, and said coldly, "Zhuo Yao, did I not say I would beat you every time I see you? Since you keep looking for a beating by sticking around me, I’ll just fulfill your wish."

Then she started slapping Zhuo Yao’s face left and right, whack, whack, whack, her slaps landing sharply on Zhuo Yao’s face.