The students gathered around began to discuss amongst themselves.
"Xiying Media might hold up half the sky in the entertainment industry, but they shouldn't use their power to bully others!"
"It's wrong for Li Yanke to spread dirty rumors, but an apology should be enough!"
"Destroying someone's future just to protect his wife is truly shameful behavior."
Si Moyan pressed his thin, crimson lips tightly together. His sharp gaze swept toward Li Yanke. "During your sophomore year, you took a year off to go to Country M to be a surrogate. Do the school and your classmates know about this?"
Wen Yan was just preparing to check Li Yanke's information in her system, but unexpectedly, Si Moyan exposed it first.
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Si Moyan. "Hubby, how did you know?"
Si Moyan lowered his voice and said, "A few years ago, I went on a business trip to Country M. On the road, I encountered a pregnant woman about to give birth. The situation was quite critical, and she almost delivered by the side of the road. I was the one who helped take her to the hospital."
He had an excellent memory; he basically never forgot the people he met or the things he saw.
At that time, Li Yanke was sweating profusely from the pain. She might not remember him, but he still remembered her.
After taking her to the hospital, he learned from the doctor that she was a college student acting as a surrogate.
This was just a minor episode to him. If Li Yanke hadn't appeared in front of him again, he wouldn't have even remembered her.
But now, she actually dared to slander his wife.
A person with such low morals and character deserved to be punished!
Li Yanke stared at Si Moyan in panic and unease.
How did he know about such a secret matter?
The only person who knew about that incident was Wen Yue.
Wen Yue had promised her that she would definitely keep it a secret.
Si Moyan narrowed his deep eyes, seeing through Li Yanke's thoughts at a glance. His thin lips parted coldly, "Wen Yue revealed it."
Pfft—
Wen Yan laughed wildly in her heart.
[Hahaha, Iceberg Si is way too savage.]
[The domineering CEO sure knows how to sow discord.]
Li Yanke's pupils contracted violently. She looked at Wen Yue in disbelief. "Yueyue, did you really tell him?"
As soon as Li Yanke spoke, an uproar erupted all around.
When Si Moyan previously mentioned Li Yanke's surrogacy, he hadn't produced any substantial evidence.
But now, by seeking confirmation from Wen Yue, Li Yanke was effectively stripping herself bare and exposing the truth.
Wen Yue's brows furrowed so tightly they were about to tie into a knot.
She hadn't expected Li Yanke to be so stupid as to jump directly into the pit someone dug for her.
"Yanke, he's bluffing you. How could you just believe him?" Wen Yue winked vigorously at Li Yanke, signaling her to wake up.
Li Yanke was dazed for a moment, seemingly realizing she had been tricked. Just as she was about to say something, Wen Yan's faintly mocking voice rang out, "Wen Yue also revealed that to relieve stress, you frequently lure stray cats over and cruelly torture them to death."
Li Yanke's eyes widened abruptly.
The cat abuse incident had indeed been accidentally discovered by Wen Yue.
Wen Yue had a video of her abusing cats on her phone. Later, Wen Yue told her that as long as she was obedient, she wouldn't tell anyone about it.
But now, Wen Yan actually knew everything!
For such a private matter, if Wen Yue hadn't snitched, there would be ghosts!
Li Yanke never expected Wen Yue to backstab her!
Didn't Wen Yue hate Wen Yan the most?
Could it be that Wen Yue was just faking it all along?
Li Yanke's brain could no longer process everything. The gazes of the surrounding schoolmates looking at her were filled with contempt and anger.
If looks could kill, she wouldn't even know how many times she would have died!
Li Yanke's head was buzzing. Without time to overthink, she lunged at Wen Yue.
With a loud slap, she struck Wen Yue hard across the face.
"Bitch! Bitch! I tried so hard to please you, yet you snitched on me behind my back! You were the one who revealed to me that you didn't like Wen Yan, making me your pawn to deal with her, and in the end, you even slandered me!"
"I did everything in my power to please you, but all I got in return was a minor role from your second brother. You even made me sleep with the producer! How could you be so evil?"
The surrounding schoolmates looked at Wen Yue in disbelief.
The image Wen Yue usually established at school was that of a pure goddess.
Compared to Wen Yan's vixen-like appearance, she was like an innocent and pitiful deer.
But who would have thought that such a harmless person could be so scheming in private.
Everyone's worldview was truly shattered.
Wen Yue's expression instantly turned into a mix of complex emotions, her face turning green and purple. She grabbed Li Yanke's wrist and forcefully pushed her away.
"Li Yanke, you fell for their trick!"
Li Yanke could no longer listen to anything Wen Yue said. She knew that now her secrets were exposed, she would definitely be expelled.
If she was going to hell, she would drag Wen Yue down with her!
Li Yanke swung another slap at Wen Yue's face.
Wen Yue wasn't about to let her hit her again, and the two quickly began to scuffle.
Wen Yan was in a good mood. She hooked her arm through Si Moyan's, smiling brightly. "Hubby, I'll treat you, Grandpa, and Second Brother to breakfast in the cafeteria."
Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan with his dark, deep eyes. His voice was husky and gentle as he said, "I made breakfast for you myself this morning. It's in the car, I'll go get it for you."
The students around them who hadn't dispersed yet were caught off guard by the sudden display of affection.
"You just spoil her to death, CEO, don't be too head over heels!"
"I just ate a lemon, I'm dying of jealousy."
"Don't be too arrogant with your beautiful wife, I live next door and my surname is Wang."
Si Moyan had excellent hearing. Suddenly hearing that sentence, he abruptly narrowed his eyes and looked toward the male student.
The male student instantly felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast. Not daring to run his mouth anymore, he quickly lowered his head and fled.
...
Wen Yue's face was scratched with several bloody marks by Li Yanke.
Fortunately, Miao Daoxing had an ointment that could quickly heal wounds without leaving scars.
After the commotion this morning, Wen Yue's reputation at school rapidly plummeted.
She was truly angry and frustrated.
"Brother Daoxing, today is Friday. Are you going to have a live fortune-telling showdown with Wen Yan this afternoon?"
Miao Daoxing nodded. "Yes. Once the live stream is over, I will let your real sister's soul return to its rightful place."
Wen Yue reached out and took the initiative to hold Miao Daoxing's hand. "Brother Daoxing, you must succeed."
The current Wen Yan was simply too difficult to deal with.
Only when the real Wen Yan returned could it highlight her own excellence and beauty.
Seeing Wen Yue holding his hand, Miao Daoxing's heart swelled with an uncontrollable flutter.
He definitely wouldn't let Yueyue down!
...
The live fortune-telling showdown was a metaphysical variety show called Calculating Life produced by Yecheng TV.
At first, its popularity wasn't high, but as Miao Daoxing went viral, it gradually became one of the hottest live variety shows in the country.
Before participating in the show, Wen Yan caught up on the previous episodes.
Miao Daoxing did have some skills. Through his own abilities, he could calculate the contestants' personal information, past, and future.
He had now broken into the mainstream and was called the Divine Fortune Teller by fans and netizens.
When Miao Daoxing's fans learned that the unknown Wen Yan was going to challenge him, as soon as the live stream started, they continuously mocked her in the comments.
— I can't believe someone dares to go on the show to challenge the Divine Fortune Teller. She must be here just to leech off his popularity!
— I think that girl named Wen Yan just wants to get famous, but using this method is too shameless.
"The name Wen Yan sounds a bit familiar. Didn't she film a short drama with Huo Yanzhi before? Isn't she a D-list nobody in the entertainment industry? She should just focus on her acting. Why is she joining a metaphysics variety show to join the fun?"
"She's just a bitter loser, totally useless and completely unnecessary."
The members of the Si family sat in the audience. Seeing the live bullet screen comments on the broadcast, they were all half-dead with anger.
Old Master Si immediately instructed Si Moyan, "Eldest grandson, hurry, use your hacking skills to mute these netizens who are slandering and mocking your wife."
Si Moyan slightly narrowed his dark, slender eyes. "Grandpa, there are too many people, I can't mute them all. Besides, there's no need. Once they witness your eldest granddaughter-in-law's true abilities, they will naturally taste the feeling of a slap in the face."
Old Master Si thought about it and nodded with a proud look. "True. Once my eldest granddaughter-in-law shows her skills later, it will definitely blind their eyes."
The host, Jiang Nan, announced Wen Yan's appearance.
Wen Yan wore a white top and a blue Mamian skirt. Her long hair was tied in a high ponytail. She was bright and moving, exuding the classical elegance of traditional Chinese style.
The moment she appeared on camera, the audience and the netizens watching the live broadcast were stunned for a moment.
Her skin was as white as snow, her facial features exquisite, and her face was smaller than a palm. Tall and slender, she was as perfect as a person walking out of a painting.
Even Jiang Nan, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but be amazed.
With Wen Yan's looks, even in the entertainment circle where beauties were as common as clouds, she belonged to the very top tier.
She really had no need to use her connections with the Si family to leech off the popularity of this metaphysics variety show.
"Wen Yan, our show is fair and just, with absolutely no fraud. Once the PK competition starts, you cannot withdraw. Are you sure you want to participate?"
Wen Yan parted her red lips slightly. "I am sure."
"Swan neck, right-angled shoulders, willow waist, peach buttocks. Oh my god, she is truly beautiful. Even as a woman, I can hardly take my eyes off her."
"Woman, do you like yanderes? I just imprisoned a mosquito, do you like it? Hmm? Speak!"
"Has the person above never seen a woman? This is a metaphysics show. No matter how beautiful a woman is, if she has no real skills, she is just a piece of trash trying to leech off popularity!"
"Boycott trash +10086."
Miao Daoxing and the Wen family sat backstage watching the live broadcast.
Wen Yue looked at the shining Wen Yan on the stage, her tightly clasped fingers almost twisting to the breaking point.
"Brother Daoxing, do you think Wen Yan will be able to figure it out later?"
Miao Daoxing rubbed his chin with his fingers. "She does have some skills, but once your sister's true soul returns to its place, she will be nothing."
To verify that Wen Yan had the ability to directly PK Miao Daoxing, Jiang Nan had the staff randomly select a viewer watching the live broadcast who wanted their fortune told, and asked Wen Yan to read for that viewer.
Soon, the staff connected via video call with a netizen whose screen name was Little Peach Bunny.
When the video connected, Little Peach Bunny was a girl in her early twenties. She looked sweet and sat in front of the camera wearing yoga clothes.
The host, Jiang Nan, announced, "Wen Yan, you cannot ask Little Peach Bunny for any information. You can only read her fortune through face reading."
The Si family suddenly became a little worried.
Si Jingyi frowned deeply. "Without a full name, Sister-in-law cannot use the divination system."
Old Master Si stroked his white beard. "Let's wait and see."
Si Moyan, however, was not worried. He knew that Wen Yan had the ability to divine and read faces.
Wen Yan stared at Little Peach Bunny for a moment before she slightly parted her lips. "In two minutes, you will suffer a bloody misfortune. It is best if you stay at home and do not go out."
As soon as Wen Yan spoke, Little Peach Bunny couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Are you joking? The security in my residential complex is very strict. If you aren't a resident, you can't even get in! If I really suffer a bloody misfortune, I'll eat shit doing a handstand!"
In the live broadcast room, the bullet screen comments once again launched attacks and mockery at Wen Yan.
Soon, two minutes passed.
The doorbell of Little Peach Bunny's home rang.
Little Peach Bunny walked to the door holding her phone. She glanced outside and then smiled at the camera. "It's the auntie who lives downstairs. She's very nice and occasionally brings me dumplings she made herself. Miss Wen just said I would have a bloody misfortune in two minutes, which is hilarious. This auntie usually wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken. How could she possibly attack me?"
Wen Yan pressed her lips tightly together. "Little Peach Bunny, you had better call the police right now, or lock the door and ask for help."
Little Peach Bunny sneered. She didn't believe Wen Yan's nonsense at all.
She pulled the door open, and the neighbor auntie outside handed her a box. "Little Peach, I made some dumplings this morning and brought a portion for you."
"Thank you, Auntie."
The netizens in the live broadcast room saw the neighbor auntie. She looked kind and benevolent. She didn't look like someone who would commit a violent act against Little Peach Bunny at all.
In order to get famous, Wen Yan really dared to spout any kind of nonsense.
"Who exactly let Wen Yan on this show? She is even more disgusting than the attention-seeking contestants from the previous episodes."
"Isn't it supposed to be girls helping girls? How come when it comes to Wen Yan, she starts cursing this pretty little girl?"
"Wen Yan should just withdraw from the competition. Stop coming here to embarrass yourself."
Just at the moment Little Peach Bunny took the box, suddenly—
