Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

Chapter 212 The Beautiful Vase vs. the Stiff and Rough Man (4)

He Suining closed the door with an incredulous look on her face.

Before she could even figure out how she and Qin Huaichen could be siblings, she remembered something else that needed to be dealt with.

She went back to bed and picked up her phone, which she had carelessly tossed aside on the sheets.

Sure enough, the word "Mom" appeared on the blacklist. It was the same on WeChat; no wonder she felt something was off.

They pulled Mom back from both blacklists.

My finger hovered over my mother's name, hesitating whether or not to call.

They are clearly family.

But for some reason, she felt a sense of resistance.

at this time.

The phone she was holding suddenly vibrated twice and started playing a song, which startled her.

Without thinking, I answered the phone and realized it was my mother calling.

He Suining's mother is named Liu Baozhu. When the call connected, she seemed surprised, which startled the person on the other end, who muttered a word in dialect.

It roughly means: It scared me to death.

Subsequently.

Liu Baozhu's voice came through, not exactly gentle, even a bit harsh, "You know how to answer the phone? You even blocked me. You jerk, are you not going to come home after the show?"

"..." He Suining could hear the worry in her words, and her momentum immediately weakened. "No, Mom."

"I watched your live stream today." Liu Baozhu sighed. "Don't argue with people anymore, what's wrong with you?"

Her voice returned to normal, slightly coquettish, which was a bit unusual at first. "Mom told you to be patient with everything. Haven't you seen what they're saying on those short videos? People these days are so aggressive. What if they pull out a knife and try to hurt you?"

He Suining immediately smiled.

She had a feeling.

If it were the "older self," they would have already started arguing impatiently.

She attributes her introverted personality largely to her unfavorable family background. She doesn't dare to express her anger to others, but she dares to vent it on her mother.

It's like they're trying to find a place to release all the accumulated pressure.

But now, she feels that this is not good.

Having perhaps died once, she calmed down. "I understand, Mom. But Mom, I didn't mean to argue with them. They were bullying me."

"I'm bullying you!" Liu Baozhu's voice was filled with surprise.

You know, her daughter never used to talk to her about these things. "Who bullied you? Tell Mommy, and Mommy will go find her."

"Mom." He Suining lay down on the soft bedding, feeling relaxed, her fingers fiddling with the blanket. "Don't worry, I'm all grown up now, I can handle it myself."

Liu Baozhu understood something. "Okay, if they really bully you, then get revenge. Even though Mom tells you to be patient, you can't become a Ninja Turtle."

She chuckled as she spoke, “Mom used to think you hadn’t grown up, and even had the audacity to ask Huaichen to help look after you. But now it seems that after being on that show, you’ve really grown up.”

He Suining touched the scar on her wrist.

If my mother knew how much I had paid to grow up, she would probably be heartbroken.

It's better not to let her know.

She was happily chatting with her mother.

Meanwhile, Qin Huaichen returned to his room. He found some clothes, took a shower, and came out drying his wet hair.

hum.

The black cell phone on the table kept vibrating, even the ringtone was the phone's default one, which he had never changed.

He walked to the table, picked up his phone, and glanced at it.

On the phone screen were the words "Mother." These two words felt both familiar and strangely distant.

Qin Huaichen raised his hand and rubbed his temples and forehead with his slender fingers.

His mother, Xu Yicai.

Then he answered the phone, his tone calm, "Hello, Mom."

"Huai Chen, I called your dad. I heard you recently participated in a dating reality show." The woman's voice echoed in his ears, soft but unfamiliar, and filled him with an indescribable sense of fear.

It was as if a wet, sticky snake had crawled up his back and was clinging to him.

You never know when it might bite your neck.

Qin Huaichen remained silent.

Because he knew his mother would nag incessantly.

Xu Yicai immediately followed up with the next sentence after saying just one sentence. If he had replied earlier, she would have interrupted him, "Mom heard about it. Huaichen, you're a good person. If they ask you to watch over the girl, just go. Doing good deeds is fine, but there's no need to get yourself involved and waste your time."

"But speaking of which, you're not young anymore, and your dad and I are worried about you. This time when I go back to China, I'll introduce you to someone. She's very beautiful; she's a flight attendant. She earns a high salary, is pretty, and speaks fluent English."

"More than enough for you."

"Why aren't you saying anything? Did you hear what Mommy said? Oh dear, it's too late, Mommy can't talk to you anymore. Wait until Mommy comes back, then you can believe me. And that variety show, get off it right now, do you hear me?"

Qin Huaichen finally hummed in agreement, "Okay, Mom."

He offered no rebuttal.

Xu Yicai happily praised him a couple of times before hanging up the phone.

She is happy.

Qin Huaichen was not so happy. He put down his phone and sighed.

I exercised in the room for a while, then prepared to go to sleep.

Before going to sleep.

He had a premonition he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, so he opened the drawer and took out the medicine he had prepared beforehand. The medicine box was entirely in English. He opened it, skillfully took out a pill, and swallowed it with warm water.

I lifted the covers to go to sleep.

*

Qin Huaichen tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, probably because the medication hadn't taken effect yet.

His head hurts a lot.

His mother's voice kept echoing in his ears, constantly saying something. But he couldn't make it out; it was a jumble of words his mother had spoken to him over and over again.

It makes people feel uncomfortable and disgusted.

He felt he couldn't sleep at all, but as time went on...

The medication took effect.

Qin Huaichen fell asleep.

But I also dreamt about it.

I had a nightmare about my junior high school days.

He walked to the alley entrance with his schoolbag on his back, crossed the alley, and returned to his residential compound. He greeted the security guard and happily went home.

The front door of the house was wide open.

A warm yellow light emanated from the entryway, and his light and cheerful steps suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be a woman in a nightgown standing in the shadows by the door, with long hair flowing down her back.

Arms on chest.

From a distance, Qin Huaichen couldn't clearly see his mother's expression. But instinctively, he conjured a vivid picture in his mind, knowing she was angry.

He gripped the shoulder strap of his schoolbag.

With her head down, she slowly walked over.

Xu Yicai turned around, and he followed behind her.

"Close the door."

Qin Huaichen turned around, closed the door, changed his shoes, and went over.

Xu Yicai sat on the sofa, expressionless.