Pretty Wife Insists I Live Off Her - Chapter 48

Chapter 48: There You Go, Xiao Xue, Problem Solved.

However, Mo Yingxue seemed preoccupied and wasn’t listening to Yue Lei. She kept glancing at her phone, staring intently at the dialogue box. She was probably chatting with Duan Xiyu, given they seemed to have become official just yesterday.

Yue Lei held back and held back. When they arrived, immediately after checking in, she grabbed Mo Yingxue’s wrist and pinned her against the entrance.

Even though she was the one restraining Mo Yingxue and limiting her freedom, Yue Lei’s eyes held a thread of sorrow, and her voice was muffled with distress.

She sniffed her neck, then quickly pulled away from the intoxicating scent: “Xiao Xue, if you didn’t want to come on this trip, you could have refused. I have a strong tolerance. Even if you canceled, I could accept it.”

Mo Yingxue stood on her toes and bumped her forehead against Yue Lei’s, saying angrily: “What are you talking about? I’m happy to be out. We planned this ahead of time.”

Yue Lei didn’t understand why she was acting as if nothing had happened, when her heart was practically shattered by her games.

She gritted her teeth and shot back: “Then why do you keep looking at your phone and ignoring me when I talk? Is your phone that interesting? Who are you talking to?”

Mo Yingxue paused, then a teasing smile spread across her face.

She pulled her phone out of her pocket and waved it in front of Yue Lei: “You want to know?”

Her thoughts were exposed, but Mo Yingxue’s reaction didn’t suggest she was hiding anything. Yue Lei steeled herself: “I didn’t mean to check your phone, but if you insist I look, I can take a look.”

“Go on, I’ve been tainted with shit.” Still pinned down by Yue Lei, Mo Yingxue used her face to unlock the phone and showed the screen to Yue Lei.

The latter had never heard her wife use such vulgar language and immediately realized something was wrong.

She took the phone, wrapped her arm around Mo Yingxue, and they lay down on the large bed together. Yue Lei scrolled through her phone one screen at a time.

The text messages and WeChat were both at 99+, all harassment from different phone numbers and WeChat accounts:

‘Weren’t you happy to receive the flowers yesterday? Why are you pretending? We said we’d stay in touch often, so why did you delete me???’

‘Stupid woman, don’t think you’re so high and mighty. You should be grateful I like you and accept it. You’re probably still a virgin, right? Don’t worry, follow me, and I’ll make you come like crazy.’

‘I’m sorry, the only reason I kept contacting you is because my mom really likes you, and I wanted to marry you. I was sincerely pursuing you. Tell me what I did wrong, please don’t be angry that I was too impulsive, okay?’

‘I miss you so much. I want to kiss you, touch you, and hold you down until you cry.’

At a glance, all the messages were equally repulsive. The thought that these messages were sent by Duan Xiyu, a woman who appeared glamorous and made a great first impression, made Yue Lei shiver.

“Xiao Xue, you…” Yue Lei confiscated the phone immediately.

She looked at her wife with heartbreak and distress, holding her slightly cool hand: “So, she was harassing you like that yesterday? If she’s this kind of person, you shouldn’t have gone.”

Hearing this, Mo Yingxue turned to look at her, her eyes stinging and swollen.

Her forced composure instantly broke, and all her grievances came tumbling out.

She hit Yue Lei while sobbing: “So you saw it! I thought you didn’t come to pick me up! Duan Xiyu was acting completely normal until yesterday. I don’t know why she suddenly went crazy when she dropped me off, insisting she was pursuing me and I was just playing hard to get by refusing. We were at my house entrance, surrounded by people I know. If I had just walked away, I don’t know what she would have done! I forced myself to deal with her despite my disgust, and then she hugged me. Yue Lei, you’re awful! Why didn’t you show up when you came!”

Yue Lei was filled with deep regret. She shouldn’t have been jealous or suspicious.

Her wife had called her over; she only needed to appear immediately. She let Mo Yingxue hit her.

Her wife was clearly so upset, yet she didn’t hit hard. The slaps didn’t hurt much, and they even carried a faint, pleasant fragrance.

Yue Lei knelt on the bed, bent her body, and hugged Mo Yingxue’s waist, her eyes red: “Xiao Xue, I’m sorry… I’m really sorry… Next time, I promise I’ll rush over immediately and won’t let her bother you.”

When Mo Yingxue finished venting and stopped hitting her, simply covering her face and sobbing, Yue Lei leaned in and used a tissue to gently wipe away her tears.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she wanted to cut Duan Xiyu into a thousand pieces.

She suppressed her anger and asked: “Xiao Xue, why did you go to meet her if you don’t like her? Did she force you, since she talks so horribly?” She needed to know the answer.

“Not exactly…” Mo Yingxue sniffled.

Feeling completely blocked up, she got up to blow her nose, then said muffledly: “She organized a kindergarten class gathering and said two of the people there went to the same university as me, so I wanted to go meet them.”

If they were from the Fine Arts department, Mo Yingxue could have found them herself in the class group chat.

Yue Lei thought for a moment, then looked up at Mo Yingxue with hurt eyes: “Then did Xiao Xue go to the meeting for me? Did you want to meet the Directing students?”

Since her thoughts had been guessed, there was nothing left to hide.

Mo Yingxue nodded slightly: “Yes… One of the classmates is in the Screenwriting department, and her roommates are Directing students. I’ve already talked to her. In a few days, when the class chat is quiet, I’ll secretly add you to the group. You can pretend to be her secondary account, and you’ll have access to first-hand information about classes.”

“Xiao Xue, thank you for everything you’ve done for me. You are so considerate of me.” Yue Lei’s heart warmed, and she hugged her tighter. “But I also hope you can tell me when something happens! That way, I’ll rush to pick you up immediately, just like last time, and Duan Xiyu won’t even get a chance. Besides, I know how to curse much filthier. A scumbag like Duan Xiyu, if she dares talk to you like that, I’ll swear at her until she’s utterly humiliated!”

Mo Yingxue saw her fighting spirit and chuckled: “Let’s just ignore her. She’s truly too awful.”

“We can’t let her off that easy, though.” Yue Lei thought for a moment, suppressing her rage: “Xiao Xue, can I borrow your phone for half a day?”

Mo Yingxue was puzzled: “What are you going to do? We’re here to travel. Don’t worry about her anymore.”

Yue Lei smiled: “We certainly can’t let our happy vacation be delayed. I know professionals. It’s the perfect opportunity to extract information and get back at her.”

Sensing the dangerous air, Mo Yingxue actually felt a little excited. She suppressed her anticipation and asked seriously: “It won’t affect us, will it? What if she retaliates? Her mom is friends with mine, and she knows where we live.”

“Of course not. Just wait a moment.” Yue Lei opened her laptop and browsed the internet for a while. Then she found the person she was looking for, plugged in a network cable, and began uploading information.

Because Duan Xiyu hadn’t officially done anything to Mo Yingxue yet, only verbally abusing her through virtual numbers, even calling the police would likely only result in a verbal warning, maybe not even a seven-day detention.

Yue Lei wouldn’t let her off that easy. She had thought that since she wasn’t starting a company this life and was just focusing on her own streaming, she wouldn’t need to contact hackers. She didn’t expect to have to cross this bridge after all.

After transferring money to the target bank account, Yue Lei felt relaxed and began unpacking the suitcases with Mo Yingxue, taking out toiletries and disposable bedding.

About half an hour later, the phone on the table made a strange notification sound.

Yue Lei picked it up and saw: “Black said she successfully located the phone that sent the messages and copied the data. Duan Xiyu is even stupider than I thought. Several of her WeChat accounts are full of contacts for casual hookups.

She seems very satisfied with her body; her album has many nude photos and sex videos, involving both men and women, and women and women. Black copied everything. Do you want to see?”

“Why would I want to see that? Take it away! That’s disgusting!” Mo Yingxue recoiled, looking disgusted, as if afraid of catching a contagious disease through the internet.

“Then I’ll handle it for you.” Yue Lei smiled, picked up Mo Yingxue’s phone, and accepted the latest friend request, which was filled with insults.

Li Xiang: “Oh, finally daring to add me, little slut. Are you soaking wet from what I said? Let me pleasure you.”

Yue Lei expressionlessly sent a screenshot of Duan Xiyu’s photo album. The other side clearly didn’t recognize what it was.

Li Xiang: “Xiao Xue, you’re even kinkier than me. I wouldn’t have guessed. You’ve made me wet. Can we meet today?”

Yue Lei sneered and typed: “Do you want to click on the full-size image? This is your photo album. I have backed up your phone photos and contacts. If you contact me again, I’ll package all this and send it to your friends and family.”

Li Xiang: “F*ck, where did you get this? What’s going on?”

Yue Lei continued in Xiao Xue’s voice: “You can harass me, but I can’t refuse? Let me be clear: I don’t like you, I hate you, in fact. One more word, one more time I see you lingering around me, and this stuff goes public.”

Li Xiang: “Don’t mess with me! I won’t contact you again, please delete it! Don’t tell my mom, I’ll pay you hush money! Please don’t send it!”

Yue Lei snorted: “I hope this is the last message in this chat box. I did this just to make you give up. If you reply again, I’ll send it immediately.”

She waited for half a minute. Duan Xiyu immediately deleted the friend, and the whole world went quiet.

“There you go, Xiao Xue, problem solved. This person will never appear again.” Yue Lei even deleted the previous vulgar messages Duan Xiyu had sent. After confirming there were no omissions, she handed the phone back to her.

Mo Yingxue looked at the phone with bright eyes and asked Yue Lei how she did it. The more she heard, the more excited she became, saying with a lingering fear: “Those photos and videos, you won’t actually send them, right?”

“Probably not. If I really sent them, wouldn’t I be distributing obscene material? We just used a gray area weapon to protect ourselves. We can’t turn from victims into perpetrators,” Yue Lei shrugged ambiguously, then hugged her red-eyed wife with pity.

The smile on her face remained gentle, but secretly, she transferred money to Black again.

She asked her to send the photos and videos of the corresponding individuals found on Duan Xiyu’s phone to the people who appeared in them. Many videos, judging by the angles, were clearly taken secretly by Duan Xiyu; those people were all victims. Now, with justice served, Duan Xiyu would inevitably face social ruin.

Lawsuits would pile up, and compensation would follow, eliminating any worry that she would ever jump in front of Xiao Xue again.

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