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Chapter 313: Chapter 311 What is she doing here so early?
Xia Wenjin had been spoiled since childhood, but her character became worse day by day.
Wen Qingyu even worried that it was because she had been too arrogant in the past, so the retribution had fallen on her daughter.
But now Wen Qingyu had to admit that genetics were indeed very mystical.
Xia Wenjin had been carefully raised by her side for 20 years, yet deep down, she was just as selfish as her parents.
She was too lazy to care about what retribution meant now; her daughter was what mattered most!
Dare to say her son is an honest man, and then dare to lay a hand on her daughter?
She would definitely go back and beat the crap out of Avril’s family!
After so many years of marriage to Xia Wenjin, Xia Nie knew exactly what she was going to do.
"Alright, alright, as long as you’re happy, you can even turn Avril’s house upside down; I’ll support you." Xia Nie gently patted Wen Qingyu’s back, his eyes full of indulgence.
In the country, you have to abide by the rules and regulations.
But abroad, it’s about who has the stronger wrist.
If you anger his wife, be prepared to bear the brunt of her wrath.
"Right!" Wen Qingyu seemed to suddenly remember something and then fixated her gaze on Xia Wenqing, saying, "I ordered some clothes for Zhaozhao, remember to bring them to her."
Her words paused for a moment, "If you can’t see her, then deliver the clothes to Song Sinian’s company and let him take them back."
Xia Wenqing was now staying at the Song Group, and getting his help should not be a problem.
Xia Wenqing naturally did not refuse.
Instead, Xia Wenmo and Xia Wenyan, who were beside them, became unhappy.
"Why can’t I deliver the clothes to my sister’s film set?" Xia Wenyan pouted discontentedly.
Xia Wenmo gave him a glance and also spoke up, "I don’t do much besides painting; I can take it to my sister as well."
Their words immediately caught Wen Qingyu’s attention.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, "Hmm, you two indeed seem to have a lot of free time."
Hearing this, Xia Wenmo and Xia Wenyan shivered almost simultaneously.
The two suddenly had an ominous premonition...
Lu Zhaozhao did not find out that Xia Wenmo and Xia Wenyan had gone abroad with Wen Qingyu until the next day.
She was sitting in a chair wrapped in a thick coat, resting, the morning sunlight warm and making her drowsy.
She had been tormented by Song Sinian until dawn last night and now felt too weak to move.
Luckily, she did not have many scenes today, and most of them involved her lying down elsewhere.
After all, she was the male lead’s pet spirit fox in the drama.
Her languid demeanor actually added a distinct flair to her character, so of course, the director wouldn’t say anything.
She yawned lightly and glanced at her phone, silently taking a selfie and sending it to Song Sinian.
Lu Zhaozhao was planning to doze off again but felt like someone was constantly staring at her.
She scanned her surroundings subconsciously and just happened to see Xia Wenjin sitting not too far away.
Lu Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow; if she remembered correctly, Xia Wenjin hardly had any scenes this morning.
Even if she did, it wouldn’t be this early.
What was she doing here so early?
As Lu Zhaozhao was pondering, she saw Xia Wenjin look over, then retract her gaze and elegantly stir the cubilose in her hand, taking a graceful bite.
Other unknown actors crowded around her, each with a gleam in their eyes.
"Teacher Xia, this cubilose looks really expensive, what brand is it?"
"Teacher Xia’s skin looks so good, it truly is all because of the money spent."
"Teacher Xia is indeed a wealthy lady, always so particular."
...
There were quite a few people around engaging in flattering her, as after all, many people knew that Xia Wenjin had been parachuted in and had even pushed out the original fifth female lead.
She was a hidden resource grabber.
The major players in the filming crew didn’t much care for Xia Wenjin, and after her initial day’s battle with Lu Zhaozhao, their disdain for her only grew.
But for the other actors with fewer resources and smaller roles, getting close to Xia Wenjin might have had its benefits.
Thus, Xia Wenjin always had quite a few followers surrounding her and showering her with excessive, colorful praise.
Lu Zhaozhao glanced at the cubilose in Xia Wenjin’s hands, unable to resist hooking the corner of her mouth, surprised that Xiao Jinglan’s method would be used on her.
She had even thought Xia Wenjin was Xiao Mo’s wife and would show some mercy.
It seemed... she had underestimated Xiao Jinglan’s ruthlessness.
She never had any humanity; to her, Xia Wenjin was only useful as long as she was beneficial to Xiao Mo.
As for whether Xia Wenjin could survive or for how long, that didn’t matter at all.
Noticing Lu Zhaozhao’s gaze, Xia Wenjin intentionally raised her voice a few decibels to make sure Lu Zhaozhao could hear her.
"This is a nourishing gift specially prepared for me by my husband’s aunt because she pities me for working hard in my shoots."
Everyone knew she had married Xiao Mo, whose aunt Xiao Jinglan was Lu Zhaozhao’s mother-in-law.
Her mother-in-law didn’t care about her, yet she doted on this niece-in-law, which was good gossip for others too.
Although Xiao Mo lost his Song Family status, Xiao Jinglan still retained hers.
Lu Zhaozhao gave Xia Wenjin a look, listening as she continued, "Ever since I got married, every morning, my aunt has people send it over specifically for me, even to the filming site here."
Consuming cubilose every day after getting married?
Lu Zhaozhao let out a light sneer, her gaze subtly sweeping over Xia Wenjin’s eyes, a hint of shock clearly crossing her eyes.
According to what Xia Wenjin had said, she hadn’t been drinking it for long since her marriage, so why did the symptoms look more severe than those of Xiao Jinglan, who had been drinking it for a long time?
She suddenly remembered the incident when Xia Wenjin went behind Xiao Mo’s back to seduce Justin.
Xiao Jinglan and Song Keren even caught them at the hotel.
It was probably this incident that made Xiao Jinglan hate Xia Wenjin, wasn’t it?
Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t help but curl her lips, thinking that, having made an enemy of Xiao Jinglan, Xia Wenjin still dared to drink the cubilose she pushed. She really had guts.
The drugs, once consumed, lingered in the body and were hard to metabolize; a small amount wouldn’t do much harm.
But prolonged consumption would damage all the organs in the body.
And it was entirely irreversible.
Lu Zhaozhao’s hand slipped into her pocket, thinking about Xia Wenjin’s current state; she probably wouldn’t need to wait half a year—Xia Wenjin would be done soon.
Even if she stopped taking it now, her body was already ruined.
This poison was interesting; if she continued taking it, she would appear to be in decent health, but she would look increasingly haggard.
But if she just stopped abruptly, it would be like stepping hard on the brakes on a roller coaster—the impact on the body would be tremendous.
The problems that had been hidden would explode like landmines, one after another.
Lu Zhaozhao’s eyes narrowed slightly; since both Xiao Jinglan and Xia Wenjin had been consuming this type of cubilose and their health was nearly ruined,
what if they both knew that the poison was mutually administered? Wouldn’t that make things even more interesting?
