Chapter 132: Many times, we only feel sorry for ourselves

"Hmm," Song Huan Yan said, "I'll tell you something else. On the day of my birthday banquet... Qiao An and Qin Zi Mo were in a blind spot on the hotel rooftop, and... fired a shot."

"What?!" Nan Gong Jue was again shocked beyond compare, "You... know this too, isn't it a blind spot?"

Blind spot, that means no surveillance.

"Hmm." Song Huan Yan said coldly, "I had someone install a pinhole camera in advance. Qiao An wanted to humiliate me; even though it was behind my back, I couldn't possibly know. Yet she still sought that psychological satisfaction. It shows she is rotten to the core."

"Also. I hadn't had the heart to show you before. And I only had someone compile it in the past two days. About you, Qiao An and Qin Zi Mo talked a lot in the Bedroom of that Bieshu. Also, the candy you thought was redemption was discussed. If you knew her thoughts then, you wouldn't be sad. I have the truth. Do you... want to see?"

"You also installed surveillance in that Bieshu, having them stay there just to collect this?"

"Right." Song Huan Yan said very rationally, "It's just that those videos, I don't watch them; they're too disgusting. I had someone watch them and compile them into dialogues for me. But not every day; I request them periodically. So the parts where they discuss you, I only... obtained them."

Nan Gong Yu took several deep breaths, then downed half a bottle of wine, and said, "Elder Sister-in-law, send it to me. I want to see it all."

Song Huan Yan said, "Video or dialogue?"

Nan Gong Jue took several deep breaths again, "Dialogue then."

He thought he also couldn't watch the video.

Watching it, I'm afraid it will be an inescapable shadow for the rest of his life.

"Fine." Song Huan Yan replied, "I'll hang up first. I'll send it to you in a moment. If you don't believe..."

"I believe!" Nan Gong Jue cut off her words; he could no longer not trust Song Huan Yan.

"Hmm." Song Huan Yan hung up the phone, then went to look in her phone.

It was actually quite easy to find.

The person she hired had already sorted them, with names, so she could locate them instantly.

Although Nan Gong Yu held her tightly in his arms, he quietly watched her do all this without saying a word.

Watching her calmly search those folders labeled with names, then send them one by one to Nan Gong Jue.

Nan Gong Yu felt that at this moment she resembled a female general arranging troops on a battlefield.

Unflappable in danger, brave and cunning, with chivalrous spirit.

Song Huan Yan only sent them to Nan Gong Jue, evidence where they mentioned him and plotted against him.

After sending, she said, "Take a look."

Afterwards, Song Huan Yan turned off her phone, glanced at Nan Gong Yu, "Should we... send a few people over to watch him?"

Nan Gong Yu said, "No need, he's a grown man. If he can take it, he should be able to let it go; besides that woman, disgusting to the extreme. How could second brother hurt himself for her? If he did, it would only prove he's even dumber. But from what I know of him, he's foolish and naive, yet not that foolish."

Nan Gong Jue is merely emotional, sentimental, a man with a touch of romanticism.

Such a man, if he meets a good partner, will naturally have a sweet, happy life.

After an ill-matched match, he may be sad, but not foolish beyond cure.

"Hmm, okay." Song Huan Yan nodded, then suddenly said, "Do you... want to see?"

Nan Gong Yu pressed his lips together, ruffling her hair, "I won't watch."

Scheming, deceitful paths, he's seen too much.

The business world is like that; every minute, every second, it's all calculation.

He also calculates others, using any means.

So he doesn't want to watch.

"Alright." Song Huan Yan set the phone down.

"I think it's more important to do something else with my lady." Nan Gong Yu brushed her hair behind her ear, lifted her chin, and kissed her lips.

Song Huan Yan: "......"

"Didn't we just finish...?" Song Huan Yan gently pushed him, "After Nan Gong Jue finishes watching, he'll definitely call me."

Nan Gong Yu became displeased.

Song Huan Yan's initial pain and discomfort had long gone, so... once a night is definitely not enough.

He had even ordered a box of condoms placed in the master bedroom.

"Fine." Nan Gong Yu, though not very happy, let it go.

Then he said, "I may not want to watch, but now there's nothing else, so tell me the main points of what you sent."

Song Huan Yan slowly raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you... tired? Don't want to sleep?"

She thought he had been quite vigorous earlier, so he must... be tired too, right?

Nan Gong Yu tilted his head, "Huan Yan, are you questioning my stamina?"

Song Huan Yan: "......"

"No, that's not it. Okay, I'll tell you." Song Huan Yan hurriedly said.

Meanwhile, on Nan Gong Jue's side, although the files had been fully received.

He hadn't opened them for a while.

Several files had titles; just by reading the titles one could know the gist.

Nan Gong Jue stared at them for a while, drank a few more sips of wine, then finally opened them.

The first file, its dialogue, was Qiao An telling Qin Zi Mo that she had arranged a marriage alliance with a powerful partner who could bankrupt the Song Family.

She discussed with Qin Zi Mo that the marriage alliance was to cross social strata, and she would maintain an illicit relationship with Qin Zi Mo, all for Qin Zi Mo's benefit.

The two plotted, each side aiming to wipe out the other's household.

Qin Zi Mo targeted Song Huan Yan.

And Qiao An, of course, targeted him.

She even wanted to make love with Qin Zi Mo, impatient and extremely lewd.

Qin Zi Mo rejected every man, and she said, "What are you afraid of? Just be a shield."

Qin Zi Mo also said she was highly addicted.

It seems, indeed, the addiction is great.

Nan Gong Jue, after reading it, felt his stomach churn like a raging sea.

The second document is Qin Zi Mo asking Qiao An how she got attached to him.

After all, the Nan Gong family really isn't something one can cling to casually.

Qiao An honestly told Qin Zi Mo.

Qin Zi Mo even sighed, saying he hadn't expected that you once did such a thing as a child; back then you were truly simple and cute.

In fact, this remark already implies that Qiao An is different from her childhood self.

It's also unclear whether Qiao An truly didn't notice, or was too stupid to notice.

She told Qin Zi Mo everything.

Perhaps they are people on the same boat, colluding, so Qin Zi Mo instead became someone she could confide in.

She laughed upon hearing Qin Zi Mo's words and even called him stupid.

And she explained that back then, it was precisely when the Qiao Family suddenly became prosperous.

The family suddenly became very rich, and she changed from before.

Giving that candy to Nan Gong Jue was purely for showing off.

It's like bestowing a bun to a stray dog on the road out of great mercy, not out of kindness.

Of course, it could also be counted as kindness.

Anyway, for Nan Gong Jue it's kindness.

She also sneered, saying she never expected that the illustrious Nan Gong Second Young Master couldn't even afford a high‑end candy as a child.

She added, maybe the Nan Gong family wasn't prosperous then, only later did they rise to fame.

Qin Zi Mo replied: It's possible.

It's normal that Qiao An doesn't understand, because the Qiao Family isn't an Aristocratic Family, not wealth passed down through generations.

Instead, they're like mud‑legged folks who suddenly struck a windfall, then gradually accumulated, now barely able to enter the Aristocratic Family ranks.

They know little about the background of Top-tier wealthy families.

And families like the Qiao Family, on the fringe of the Aristocratic Family, often have very limited information to probe.

Those of the same tier as her family also don't know this information; the wealthy daughters above her family don't bother to befriend her, let alone say anything.

It's like those few girlfriends of hers back then, all former classmates whose families didn't even count as Aristocratic Family.

Nan Gong Jue, after reading this part, laughed and cried.

So… that's how it is!

So the truth turned out to be this naked, unabashed knife!

What White Moonlight.

Heh.

Nan Gong Jue, angry, raised his hand as if to smash his phone, but stopped.

To smash his phone for a person like this?

Not worth it!

Originally, after seeing this, there was no need to read further.

Because the truth was already clear.

He still lingered on that candy, and he told Song Huan Yan that he felt uncomfortable.

But now that candy has become arsenic, turned into powder.

It turns out it was just for showing off!

Yet Nan Gong Jue kept reading, wanting to see how shameless and vile this person truly was.

The third document is that after Qiao An received the Marriage Certificate with him, she falsely claimed she would stay at her natal home for a week.

Then, in a panic, she went looking for Qin Zi Mo, intending to use sex to get rid of the child, later lying that it was a menstrual disorder.

Hahahahaha.

She even got the certificate with him!

They were already legal spouses, yet… she spent a night with another man!

Although the certificate was fake.

But he didn't know, nor did Qiao An; to them, it was already a legal marriage.

In this situation, she still managed to pull this off, truly impressive.

The key is also that the person who compiled the video dialogue was quite responsible.

He recorded every word and sound they made while doing that act.

Nan Gong Jue truly didn't expect that.

She had already married him, yet still harbored the thought of getting rid of the child; it could be said the situation was literally a matter of life and death.

She even could fully immerse herself in doing that!

Not only did she get excited, she even had the mind to say lewd words for fun!

Those words were filthy and disgusting, unfit to look at.

It was Nan Gong Jue's first time learning this, and she could still "play" like that?

She truly is impressive.

Indescribably impressive.

After reading, Nan Gong Jue not only felt nauseous to the point of vomiting, but also broke out in cold sweat.

He simply couldn't imagine, if he actually married such a woman, what would happen?

They are really grateful now, grateful that Song Huan Yan married their older brother, so she would involve herself in this "idle business".

If she were not their Elder Sister-in-law, given Song Huan Yan's cold and indifferent temperament, she would at most privately remind them a few times, just like before.

If they don't listen or believe, Song Huan Yan won't interfere.

She will instead resolutely follow her own revenge plan.

When the truth is finally exposed, they will truly become the laughingstock of all Kyoto—no, perhaps the whole empire!

A Super Giant Green Turtle exists in the heavens but not on earth!

Then their life would also collapse, leaving not a single speck of dregs.

That was close!

And luckily!

But Nan Gong Jue still felt very uneasy, opened a wine bottle, clank— and drank another half bottle.

Afterwards, with a sudden "wa" sound, Nan Gong Jue clutched the nearby trash can and vomited uncontrollably.

They vomited until their face was wet with tears.

Only then did they finally understand what Song Huan Yan had said.

Their discomfort was only because they felt sorry for themselves.

To feel such genuine self‑pity, a heart that is truly sincere, a deep, unwavering affection, a person they have been thinking of even after reaching adulthood, yet they are so filthy!

They feel sorry for the affection they have poured out, drop by drop.

From wealth to gentle tenderness, even willing to fall out with their older brother, they are determined to marry her.

Unafraid of being driven out of the family, unafraid of being shattered to pieces, that steadfast… true heart!

They have even prepared the wedding ring.

The Betrothal Gifts are also ready!

Hundred‑billion Betrothal Gifts!

Although it doesn't match the necklace their older brother casually gave away.

But… that is their sincere true heart!