My Ceo Husband is Sworn Enemy - Chapter 302
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Chapter 302: Chapter 302: Dealing with Shamelessness by Being More Shameless_1
As expected, after seeing me being humiliated by Ye Mengyan, he immediately reprimanded her.
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“Ye Mengyan, what are you doing?”
“Gu Yuanzhou, are you angry?”
Ye Mengyan looked hurt, as if she couldn’t believe that Gu Yuanzhou was scolding her for me.
“What are you doing? Give her the wig back immediately!”
“Gu Yuanzhou, this woman is terrible, she just insulted me, she even posted my video online…”
Ye Mengyan wanted to explain, but Gu Yuanzhou didn’t give her a chance.
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“Shut up, give the wig back!”
Ye Mengyan had to obey, reluctantly handing me the wig.
Gu Yuanzhou helped me put it back on.
Then he reached down to help me up.
“Come on, stand up!”
I held Gu Yuanzhou’s hand and slowly stood up.
At this point, Ye Mengyan became annoyed again, pointing at me, she said,
“Gu Yuanzhou, she’s faking it, I didn’t push her, I never laid a hand on her…”
I ignored her and just leaned weakly against Gu Yuanzhou’s shoulder,
“I don’t feel well, can you take me to the hospital?”
Gu Yuanzhou picked up my dropped trophy, then supported me as we walked out.
Ye Mengyan wouldn’t give up.
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At this point, she was just like an enraged monkey, desperately trying to find my weak point. She still wanted to prove to Gu Yuanzhou that I was faking it.
I just took advantage of her mindset and kept her on the hook.
“If you think I’m not sick, then go to the hospital with me!”
“Fine, I will!”
Ye Mengyan followed behind me and we both left together.
Half an hour later, we arrived at the hospital together.
During the journey, Gu Yuanzhou stayed silent, his expression calm as if he was contemplating something.
But Ye Mengyan kept her eyes fixed on me, still calculating how she could fight back.
I gave her a meaningful glance.
The tricks I used that day, were about the same as what she had used in the past.
Let’s say it was payback.
After the doctor arrived, he started asking about my condition.
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“What doesn’t feel right?”
“I was pushed by that woman, I feel awful. I want to do a full check-up to see if she caused any damage!”
I was sticking to my story that Ye Mengyan was to blame.
Ye Mengyan lost her temper and immediately retorted,
“You’re clearly trying to extort me. You’re perfectly capable of jumping and running. You don’t look like you’re injured.”
“I don’t care, you pushed me and it’s your responsibility to bear it. If the check-up reveals something, you have to compensate me for all the loss, including my lost wages!”
I’m going all-in, determined to not lose face.
When dealing with shameless people, you have to be more shameless than them.
“Song Xiaoyun, are you sick?”
Ye Mengyan was getting really close to me.
She raised her hands as if to hit me, I tried to push her away and unexpectedly, she fell to the floor.
Then sitting on the floor, refusing to get up, she started yelling at me,
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“Now I’ve been pushed by you too, you have to compensate me!”
Watching this woman act shamelessly, I felt both angry and amused.
However, her reaction was within my expectations.
She is just that petty.
Her penny-pinching mindset only ensured that she would fall right into the trap I had set.
So, I said to her,
“Fine, we’ll both get a full check-up. Whoever is found at fault, will pay. Of course, if nothing is wrong, each bares their own check-up cost. I won’t bother you, and likewise, you won’t bother me.”
“Deal!”
Ye Mengyan figured I couldn’t possibly have anything wrong with me since I seemed no different from a normal person.
But I didn’t go the way she expected.
Instead, I filled out a medical examination form for the doctor, requesting not only a routine check-up but a pregnancy test as well.
Of course, I carefully covered the pregnancy test line with my finger and told the doctor,
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“Doctor, we both need to undergo the same examination described in this request.”
“Okay!”
Next, Ye Mengyan and I went for the check-up together.
In fact, the pregnancy test was just an extra test during the blood draw.
It was usually not noticeable to the person being examined.
An hour later, our examination was complete, and all we had to do was wait for the results.
While resting, I brewed myself a cup of tea.
I sipped it slowly.
After cleaning the trophy I had dropped, Gu Yuanzhou put it in front of me.
I looked at him and silently put the trophy away.
We didn’t say a word to each other.
Meanwhile, Ye Mengyan kept her distance, standing in the corridor with her phone, talking and messing with something.
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When Gu Yuanzhou walked past, she hastily hid her phone behind her back.
I couldn’t hear their conversation, but I could sense that Ye Mengyan was up to something unsavoury.
As expected, half an hour later.
Wenya sent me a text message.
“Someone posted an unflattering photo of you online… can you check what’s going on?”
“Okay, I’ll take a look now!”
After opening my phone, I saw the news of the day.
After my win today, the live broadcast had already spread my name far and wide. I had become well-known to everyone.
So when a news story popped up titled, “Gold Cup Winner, Song Xiaoyun Actually Wears a Wig, Shockingly Ugly Without it”, it quickly made the trending list.
Indeed, when someone becomes famous, every little detail about them becomes public interest.
I took a look.
The person who took the photo chose a very awkward angle, so despite my baldness, in reality, I still looked quite refined, much like a beautiful, bald nun.
But the photographer captured me in the ugliest angle, presenting me at my worst.
The wicked intention was clear…
I knew this was Ye Mengyan’s plot, this was what she was up to.
In order to get back at me for exposing her video, she intended to ruin my image.
However, what she didn’t expect was the public’s reaction, which wasn’t what she anticipated.
I have to say, the sense of morality among netizens was actually quite upright.
I looked at the comments below.
“Miss Song had her hair shaved off due to a car accident a few days ago, she almost died. Despite being seriously injured and unwell, she persisted in participating in the fashion competition. With her selfless dedication, we should respect and support her!”