Thursday, April 30, 2026

Chapter 121 Press Conference (Part 1)

   "I beg you, please spare my family's company! I'll do anything you want, I beg you. I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have targeted you, please." Suddenly, to everyone's astonishment, Mo Xi'er knelt before Bing Tong, crying as she spoke.

  "Ha! Now you know you were wrong? Why didn't you say so when you pushed me off the cliff?" Bing Tong asked, sitting in her seat. "I'm sorry, please forgive me, please." Mo Xi'er cried bitterly, her voice almost humble. "Forgive you? Miss Mo, how can I forgive you? I heard you're about to marry Young Master Wei! Congratulations!" At this moment, Bing Tong's face was devoid of any smile, only sarcasm.
  "Bing, what exactly do you want?" Wei Yi walked up to Bing Tong and said angrily. Then he pulled Xi'er up from her kneeling position. "What do I want? I didn't want anything! You saw it yourself, it was your fiancée who came to me first!" Bing Tong watched this hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress act with a smile, her eyes filled with mockery.
  “Xi’er, don’t beg her. Everything will be alright once we’re married.” Wei Yi glared at Bing Tong, then comforted Xi’er in his arms. Xi’er clung tightly to Wei Yi’s clothes, crying her heart out. “Married! That’s wonderful! I wish you both well,” Bing Tong said, looking at the loving couple.
  “Hmph!” Wei Yi glanced at Bing Tong, then pulled Xi’er to their seats. For some reason, Bing Tong felt incredibly sad seeing the disgust in Wei Yi’s eyes.
  Suddenly, a phone call came in. Bing Tong looked away, glanced at the caller ID, and slowly pressed the answer button: “Evans.y, everything is ready, we can start on time.” “Okay, I understand. Thank you, Lynch. After this press conference, I think we should go back to England!” Bing Tong’s tone seemed somewhat weak.
  “Alright! There’s no point in staying here. Once your identity is revealed, it will be very dangerous. Going back is better,” Lynch said. “Okay. Lynch, go book the tickets! For tomorrow,” Bing Tong said. "Okay, I'll come pick you up when it's time." She hung up the phone.
  Unbeknownst to her, their conversation had been overheard by someone in the classroom.
  "Hello, Ice Sister, are we going back tomorrow
  ? "
  "Yes! Once my identity is exposed, my situation will be very dangerous." Ice Eyes' tone seemed tinged with sadness.
  "Is your sister unhappy
  ?"
  "How could I be! Being with Ta, I'm always happy." Ice Eyes smiled at Ta You.
  "Ta, have something to eat! I probably won't be able to take care of you tonight." Ice Eyes took some food from her desk and placed it in front of Ta You. One really wonders if Ice Eyes' desk is a magic box!
  Sure enough, seeing the food, Ta You happily ate, and of course, she didn't forget to feed Bing Tong, who always ate happily. Seeing that Bing Tong was eating, Ta You fed her even   more   frequently   .
  ~~   ...   Bing Tong walked gracefully to the top and found her seat. Ta You and the others sat below with the reporters.   "Time's up. Please ask any questions you have. Each person can only ask one question," Lynch said, checking the time.   Sure enough, as soon as Lynch finished speaking, the reporters' questions came one after another. "Please take turns," Lynch said.

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