Chapter 89
Chapter 89
He Yuchuan said, “Stay put in there. Whatever you do, don’t move, okay?”
He Qian no longer had the attention to reply to He Yuchuan. She focused all her concentration on listening to the movement outside the door.
The knocking was loud. The woman, who had been sleeping soundly, finally stopped snoring like a pig, got out of bed, and went to open the door.
The woman asked, “Who is it?”
The person outside said, “Open the door!”
That was it. That was the voice of the girl from last time.
He Qian heard the woman craftily make up a story on the spot, claiming she was the Guest Room Manager and saying, in the most humble tone, that she had come in to fix the girl’s toilet.
He Qian lowered her head and sent He Yuchuan a message: “It’s really a shame you’re not here to hear this.”
The woman sounded utterly submissive, apologizing to the girl outside over and over, practically bowing and scraping.
She happened to be standing right in front of the wardrobe, and through the crack in the door, He Qian finally got a clear look at her.
The girl outside sounded just as spoiled as she had last time. First she bossed the woman around, but as soon as she heard the toilet was broken, she immediately turned and left.
He Qian sneered inwardly: an excellent actress and a hot-tempered idiot.
After that, she heard the woman start walking back and forth, tidying things up, making the bed, going into the bathroom to wipe up the water on the floor… Once she was done with all that, she started calling Qin Song.
He Qian listened carefully as the woman quickly explained to Qin Song what had just happened.
Only then did she learn that Qin Song and that southern girl had not broken up at all. He had gotten together with this woman behind that girl’s back.
From the looks of it, the southern girl did not accept this woman’s existence, which was why the woman had been putting on an act and lying the whole time. But this woman could accept the southern girl’s existence, so she was able to calmly discuss the situation with Qin Song and come up with a plan.
These two women were clearly the two types He Yuchuan had mentioned-one was after love, the other was after money.
He Yuchuan had said that if she wanted Qin Song to walk away with nothing in the divorce, the woman after love would be easier to deal with. They could go with the flow and use the other party showing up to demand marriage as proof to make He Qian the perfect victim… But a woman after money would be much harder to handle.
In that instant, He Qian understood why He Yuchuan had come to that conclusion.
The woman outside the wardrobe might not sound sweet or young, but she had one advantage-she did not take Qin Song seriously.
She had no feelings and no emotional investment.
She did not love Qin Song, so she did not get jealous over him and other women, and she knew when to bend and when to push.
That Southern Girl looked all teeth and claws, but at her core, she was truly stupid.
This middle-aged woman with a northern accent was the truly cunning one. She could live in peace with He Qian for the rest of her life while taking Qin Song’s money and advising him, “Live your life properly. Treat your wife well. Don’t get divorced.”
He Qian had been shut inside the wardrobe all afternoon until she lost all sense of time, and that woman’s snoring had driven her so crazy she wanted to curse out loud.
She knew Qin Song was outrageous, but she had not known he could be this outrageous. He had bought one cuckold’s hat and gotten another free.
She hated Qin Song and these two women to death.
Now, even without He Yuchuan persuading her, she wanted to divorce Qin Song as soon as possible.
After the woman hung up on Qin Song, she paced around the room again and checked everything twice.
He Qian changed from sitting to squatting, using the suitcase to block herself as she curled into a tight ball.
The woman opened the wardrobe, changed her clothes, and quickly left.
Hearing the door close, He Qian nimbly stood up from the wardrobe, pushed the door open, yanked the suitcase out, and opened it.
Sure enough, just as she had expected, the suitcase was packed full of that southern girl’s things.
She quickly rummaged through it. Aside from makeup and skincare products, there were only clothes, hair ties, toothpaste, toothbrushes, and the like. There was really nowhere He Yuchuan could have placed a listening device or a camera.
She pulled a sheet mask out of the suitcase, quickly closed the suitcase, and put it back.
Then she walked into the bathroom and looked around.
The woman had cleaned the bathroom very thoroughly, and even the trash can had been emptied.
He Qian tore open the sheet mask packaging, stuffed the wrapper into her pocket, and threw the damp mask into the trash can.
Right after that, she left as well and took the elevator down to the first basement level.
When He Qian walked from the parking garage to ground level, she happened to see the woman standing by the road waiting for a car.
He Qian put on her mask properly. As she passed the woman, she gave her a deep look.
The woman met He Qian’s eyes for a moment, then continued waiting for her ride.
He Qian sent He Yuchuan a message: “Xiaoyu, come out. Let’s go. I’m at the exit of the underground parking garage.”
He Yuchuan drove to the exit of the underground parking garage and picked up He Qian.
He Yuchuan asked, “What happened? Tell me!”
He Qian suddenly turned to look at He Yuchuan. “I’ll rent you an apartment outside. Let’s go find a real estate agency and look at places right now. Where do you want to live?”
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