Chapter 11 What Qualifications Do You Have to Lecture Me
"Ye Weiwei, are you afraid that your status might affect me, and that's why you dare not come to find me? Silly girl, I'm your biological sister, how could I ever disdain you!" While pretending to be kind, Ye Chuchu also glanced at Ling Rui and the others.
Seeing Zhang Yue and Chen Yun baring their teeth and grimacing, and Ling Rui looking rather displeased, she knew that Ye Weiwei had been in a fight.
At such a moment, how could she not jump out and continue to play the Holy Mother?
"Weiwei, what happened here, you didn't... you didn't get into a fight with them, did you? Oh my, that's not right, you've just been released from jail, you can't get into fights. What if you get arrested again, what would you do?" After saying this, Ye Chuchu shed two tears.
She was best at pretending to be weak, with her stunning face and tearful eyes, she'd tricked many. Among them, Shen Jinxing was certainly the most notable.
"Chuchu, don't be upset. Let's find out what happened first, maybe she didn't get into a fight." Shen Jinxing held Ye Chuchu's waist, comforting her gently, while his gaze locked tightly on Ye Weiwei with an ambiguous curve to his lips.
"Jinxing... I'm really scared. I'm afraid something will happen to Weiwei, afraid she'll go back to jail again." Ye Chuchu immersed herself in her performance, with reddened eyes, as if her heart was shattered for Ye Weiwei.
"The last time she went to jail, I was so sad. I wanted to go to jail for her, to take all the pain upon myself. Jinxing... I can't bear to see Weiwei get into trouble again. You know a lot of people, can you help Weiwei? Don't let the police keep an eye on her."
Ye Chuchu's tears and sobs perfected her portrayal of a good sister, even Zhang Yue and the others were nearly moved by her.
"Heh!" Ye Weiwei let out a cold chuckle, holding the little girl tighter, her eyes slightly sunk, deliberately showing coldness and disdain, "Award-winning actress, this isn't the set of your idol drama, no one will play along with you! I'm in a hurry to go home to cook for the child, I don't have time to accompany you here playing the pure white lotus."
After hearing this, Ye Chuchu bit her lip and buried her head in Shen Jinxing's chest, sobbing softly, "What should I do? Weiwei still seems to hate me. She hates me for not taking the blame for her back then. Jinxing, it's all my fault, I... why didn't I help her back then. I'm a bad woman... I... I..."
Shen Jinxing hugged Ye Chuchu tightly, gently caressing her back to soothe her, while saying to Ye Weiwei: "This is your biological sister, can't you watch your tone when talking to her?"
"Pfft... Mr. Shen, what gives you the right to lecture me? I will never have a good attitude towards her, because I hate her." Ye Weiwei lifted the corners of her lips, her smile not quite a smile.
After hearing this, Ye Chuchu deliberately turned around, pretending to cry breathlessly, "Weiwei, I'm sorry, please don't hate me like this. If you're willing, I can give you everything I have right now. I can take care of your child too. Just please..."
"Enough!" Ye Weiwei couldn't listen anymore, her wonderful sister, there she goes again.
Playing generous and kind, using herself to highlight her own sanctity and elegance untainted by dust.
"Ye Chuchu, I don't want any of the things you have, I find them filthy! My daughter and I are doing well, don't bother us!"
After speaking, Ye Weiwei quickly turned around, holding the little girl. She didn't want to see Ye Chuchu anymore; she was afraid she wouldn't be able to restrain herself from punching her.
"Mommy, don't be angry, don't be angry. That kind of person isn't worth your anger." The little girl suddenly hugged Ye Weiwei tighter, rubbing her little head against her cheek, speaking extremely sweetly.