Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 49 Yang Qianmei's Self-Inflicted Wounds
Yang Qianmei burst into tears. She hadn't expected things to turn out this way. She had bought tickets to Xu Nuofei's concert a month in advance and was happily going to the concert, thinking that she could meet her online husband after the concert. Who knew that the man was a middle-aged man in his forties.

She humiliated and mocked the man, but he became enraged, locked her up, and raped her. He even brought several other men, claiming it was a matter of brotherhood and sharing the good fortune. All of this was Yang Nianqing's fault. If Yang Nianqing hadn't given her money, she wouldn't have been able to buy tickets, wouldn't have gone to Xu Nuofei's concert, wouldn't have met that man, wouldn't have insulted him, and none of this would have happened. She wouldn't have been brought back by the police, and wouldn't have been seen by the neighbors.

Although those men were arrested, her life was ruined too, and so many people found out. It's all Yang Nianqing's fault! It's all Yang Nianqing's fault! Why wasn't she the one who suffered like this at the hands of men? Why is she the only one who's innocent?!
Hearing her parents and younger brother talking about how to punish Yang Nianqing, Yang Qianmei was filled with hatred and wished she could immediately carry out their suggestions.

Yang Nianqing stepped forward, "Qianmei..." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a lamp thrown by Yang Qianmei. Yang Nianqing dodged aside. The lamp hit the door, shattering the glass. Yang Nianqing looked at Yang Qianmei again. These two women had such similar personalities; they both liked to throw things at her when things went wrong. It was ridiculous. Did they think she owed them something?
Yang Nianqing fell silent and just quietly watched Yang Qianmei.

Yang Qianmei was somewhat frightened by Yang Nianqing's gaze. She had never been looked at like that by Yang Nianqing before, as if she were a piece of disgusting trash. Yang Qianmei was furious. What right did Yang Nianqing have to look at her like that! What right did he have to look at her like that! "Get out of here! This is all your fault! Get out!"

In Yang Qianmei's mind, Yang Nianqing should not look at her like that. She knew from a young age that Yang Nianqing was not her biological sister. Her parents also said when she was very young that Yang Nianqing was only alive to serve them. To her, Yang Nianqing was just a slave. Why should she look at her like that?
Yang Nianqing scoffed. Yang Qianmei's inner thoughts were practically written all over her face. Just how stupid and blind was she in her past life to not see it? Yang Nianqing ignored her, left the room, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the ribs, and started making soup.

Cheng Ying chased after Yang Nianqing and saw his actions. She sneered and crossed her arms, saying, "Looks like you know you're wrong. You don't need to go to work for the next couple of days. Stay home and take good care of your sister, or neither your sister nor I will forgive you!"

Yang Nianqing rolled her eyes at her from behind. "Crazy! Who asked her to forgive? Yang Qianmei was the one who asked for the money, Yang Qianmei went to Rongcheng secretly, and Yang Qianmei was the one who insulted the person. That kind of person is prone to extremism. Yang Qianmei brought this on herself. Who can she blame? If it weren't for this process, who would want to make this soup? Just make something random. Anyway, Yang Qianmei won't drink it. The final destination of this soup is her face. But in this life, it's not certain who will get this soup spilled on."

After simmering the soup, Yang Nianqing ladled out a bowl. The soup was still piping hot when she turned off the heat. She placed it on a tray and carried it to Yang Qianmei's room. The entire Yang family was in her room. At that moment, she was exhausted from crying and was leaning against Cheng Ying's chest. Cheng Ying patted her back gently.

It must be said that Cheng Ying is indeed a good mother to Yang Qianmei and Yang Shiping, but she shouldn't treat other people's children as less than human just because her own child is precious.

"Have some soup," Yang Nianqing said in a somewhat indifferent tone. She really didn't want to play along with this family anymore; she just wanted to go through the motions and then break off all ties.

The more Cheng Ying looked at Yang Nianqing's face, the more annoyed and fearful she became. When she saw the soup that Yang Nianqing had just made, a thought struck Cheng Ying, and she secretly curled the corners of her lips.

(End of this chapter)