After Transmigrating as a Tycoon’s Wife, My Thoughts Are Heard by the Whole Family

Qin Yi, a man of such kindness, had truly suffered the greatest malice this time.

He had never imagined that his good intentions would turn into a blade pointed at himself.

All he had done was cherish talent, pity Wan Sitong for living in such a difficult family situation, and wish to nurture another world-class talent for the country...

Yet, all of this had brought him immense suffering.

As the saying goes, pitiable people often have their own flaws, and some are simply not worth treating well.

Looking at Wan Sitong, who remained unrepentant, he sneered coldly, "You're right, it's my fault. So rest assured, I won't be kind to you anymore."

Hearing this, Wan Sitong's expression went blank.

[Heh, it should be said that no one will treat Wan Sitong well from now on. After all, once the truth of this matter is revealed, it’s like the story of the farmer and the snake. Wan Sitong has truly taught everyone a lesson—who would dare be kind to her now, only to be stabbed in the back later?]

The Qin family, including the second son’s household, agreed. Who would dare treat Wan Sitong well now? It would be sheer foolishness, wouldn’t it? Who wouldn’t fear being bitten by an ungrateful wolf?

It could only be said that Wan Sitong’s attempt to gain attention through online harassment had backfired on her.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhao, who was sensitive to online trends, stroked his chin and leaned over to his second brother, saying, "Even if the truth comes out, won’t it be too late by the time the police conclude the investigation and release it online? The direction of public opinion is..."

He had been discussing this with his second brother earlier, as handling public opinion was always troublesome, especially for people like them who were seen as "powerful." They were more likely to be harshly judged by the public.

Even if the truth came out, people would still speculate about conspiracies.

"If Wan Sitong were to apologize, maybe some damage could be mitigated. But looking at her crazed state, is that even possible?" Qin Zhao clicked his tongue.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard his sister-in-law, who was being held by his second brother, chuckle softly.

Before he could figure out why, Qin Xian smirked and nodded at the lawyer in the distance.

The lawyer, receiving the signal, suddenly spoke to Wan Sitong, "Miss Wan, if you are willing to issue a statement admitting your mistakes and clearing Mr. Qin Yi’s name, we might consider showing leniency."

At this, some of the school teachers urged Wan Sitong to admit her wrongdoing.

But Wan Sitong, with her foolish temperament, would never back down. Or perhaps she didn’t fully grasp the severity of criminal charges and imprisonment, thinking that all she had done was make a scene after a failed romantic pursuit—nothing too serious. Still, she felt a twinge of guilt.

However, when her parents stepped forward and tried to force her to comply, she exploded in a fit of rage.

She pushed and shoved her parents, not daring to say anything to them directly, but screamed in anger, "I won’t do it! Even if I’m sued, I’ll drag down the person who betrayed my feelings with me!"

Wan Sitong turned to Qin Yi, her face twisted with madness, and shouted, "It’s your loss for not wanting me! You were supposed to save me from this abyss, but you refused to give me a home. It’s all your fault! You deserve this revenge. I know you want to clear your name online, but forget it! As long as I don’t apologize, even if the evidence is uploaded, it won’t matter."

"Those jealous worms will keep biting at you, and everyone will think it’s all fabricated. The self-righteous keyboard warriors online will keep doubting you. I can keep playing the victim. In that case, how can you keep being a teacher?"

"People will never fully trust you again. The fact that I, your female student, fell for you and even attempted suicide for you—that’s a stain you’ll never wash off. Hahahaha!"

Wan Sitong’s face was twisted with madness, as if she had given up completely. Everyone looked at her as if she were a lunatic, finding her behavior unbelievable.

Yet, they couldn’t deny that what Wan Sitong said... was very likely to happen.

Even Qin Yi felt a pang of pain in his chest at her words.

The rest of the Qin family was furious.

"Wan Sitong, you’re truly vile. Do you remember what you said when Teacher Qin took you as his student?" Zhou Rushi suddenly stepped forward.

Seeing her beloved treated like this, Zhou Rushi’s eyes were red with anger. Though she wasn’t one to usually speak up, she couldn’t hold back anymore.

Qin Yi was stunned and turned to look at Zhou Rushi.

Wan Sitong, startled by the shout, seemed to recall something, her face flickering with confusion.

Zhou Rushi continued, "You said that Qin Yi was your great benefactor, and that you would sing well in the future to repay his kindness. Is this how you repay him?"

Wan Sitong felt a surge of shame and anger, as if she were being confronted with a past version of herself that she no longer wanted to acknowledge.

"Shut up! Don’t think I don’t know about you...!" Wan Sitong’s emotions boiled over. She wanted to expose everyone who liked Qin Yi—if she couldn’t have him, no one else could. She wanted everyone to suffer.

"Hey, your evil plan might not work out," Ji Fei suddenly interrupted. "Check your phone. It’s live-streaming. Everything you just said has been broadcasted."

At this, everyone in the room froze.

[I was going to let Wan Sitong keep playing the fool, but I couldn’t let this lunatic expose Zhou Rushi’s crush on Qin Yi in front of the live stream. Who knows what kind of trouble that would cause? After all, Zhou Rushi meant well, and we can’t let her suffer for it.]

But Ji Fei’s words had already caused a massive uproar.

What? A live stream?

Here? Someone’s live-streaming?

Everyone began looking around and noticed a young stranger near a laptop—someone who wasn’t part of the Qin family or the school staff—holding a phone, looking awkward.

The police naturally wanted to stop the live stream, as this was a police station.

But everything had already been broadcasted—unedited, live, and all the ugly truths had been laid bare.

When everyone picked up their phones to check, they could see the comments flying by.

People were furious, practically wishing they could personally confront Wan Sitong.

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When Wan Sitong shakily took out her phone and saw the comments, her face turned as pale as paper.

"What the hell? Who does she think we are?"

"I’m a keyboard warrior, not an online troll, okay?"

"This bitch is pure evil! Don’t worry, we won’t fall for her tricks! Since she loves online harassment so much, let’s give her a taste of her own medicine!"

"I’m speechless. It’s because of people like her that women who’ve actually been wronged have such a hard time seeking justice. She’s not just targeting men—she’s dragging down women too. She’s a disgrace! Any woman who sympathizes with her must be out of their mind!"

"People like her should be locked up for life, so they can’t harm anyone else."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Someone like her deserves to never know love!"

If there was a 30% chance that some netizens would still believe in conspiracy theories even after the police released the truth, now the number of people who doubted Qin Yi had dropped to 0.001%.

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