"A Decade of Silent Love—Exposed by the Bullet Screens"
Chapter 2
Shi Ning's blunt confession hung in the air like a verbal bomb that left even the ethereal barrage reeling. "WTF!" flickered across her vision, followed by a flurry of shocked comments.
*[What kind of lewd words is the female supporting role saying? Conivnced by skills ? Qin Heye's ear tip is so popular!]
*[What happened to the author, why did the female supporting role collapse?]
Shi Ning's cheeks flared crimson.[Read More Here]
The word she just uttered felt impossibly vulgar, so she made a desperate attempt to explain herself, yet it still terrifyingly easy to misinterpret by the berrage as an invitation to more yellow fiction. She stole a glance at Qin Heye, his handsome face a mask of indifference. Only the tips of his ears, shockingly red, betrayed any reaction. Could that be... shyness? Was it possible he truly harbored feelings for her?
Qin Heye's body stiffened, his gaze deepening as he held her in his stare. As a raw, hoarse voice, strained with barely contained emotion, escaped his lips . "What?"
Shi Ning felt the thin thread of his control about to snap, a dangerous tension that promised she could be devoured whole in the next heartbeat. Panicked, she yanked the quilt higher, burying herself in its folds. She stammered out an explanation, her words dry and clumsy. "I was convinced by what you said last night." She hurried on, her voice barely a whisper. "Grandpa's health is poor, and my dad... he doesn't love me. If we divorce, I'll have no home." A beat of awkward silence, then she blurted out, "Besides, I just... slept with you. I can't just pick up my pants and leave. That would be so scummy!"
Qin Heye watched her for a moment as his eyes narrowing at her terrified, evasive demeanor. "Have you thought it through?" he pressed, his voice extremly low like a wolf's growl.
Shi Ning nodded vigorously, the movement almost frantic. "I have thought it through! No divorce!"
A low hum was Qin Heye's only response to her enthusiastic demeanor. With an expression as blank as a slate, he picked up the divorce agreement, tearing it into countless pieces with a speed that left Shi Ning stunned. Without another word, he turned and strode out of the room.
*[Funny! Qin Heye was afraid that Shi Ning would regret it, so he tore up the divorce agreement so fast that his hand speed was comparable to that of a paper shredder!]
*[Qin Heye's inner OS: Dead hand! Tear it faster! Otherwise I'll chop you off!]
*[Qin Heye had a blank expression on his face one second, and turned around the next second, with his mouth twisted into a Nike shape! He loves her too much!]
Shi Ning watched his tall, retreating back disappear, confusion clouding her mind. His face had been icy, his departure swift as a rabbit. She saw nothing of a man who'd secretly loved her for a decade and desperately wanted to remain married. But the barrage, her strange, undeniable window into the truth, never lied. She simply couldn't piece it together.[Read More Here]
Exhaustion weighed heavily on her, a weariness born of doing something she had so vehemently despised. She pulled the quilt over her head, shutting her eyes, and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
When Shi Ning finally awoke, the afternoon sun was slanting through the windows. It was four o'clock. She made her way to the garden, sipping afternoon tea as the colorful barrage flickered before her eyes, slowly unveiling the larger narrative of her life.
She was the vicious female supporting role. The story detailed her inevitable imprisonment after the divorce, her bitter resentment toward Qin Heye fueling a series of foolish, self-destructive acts. She would steal his business secrets, handing them to Shen Xizhou, who would then rise from an illegitimate son to the richest man in just three years, all thanks to her betrayal. Her jealousy of Shi Qingyin, the woman arranged to marry Shen Xizhou, would drive her to endless schemes, each one exposed, each bringing her closer to ruin. Her ultimate crime: murdering Qin Heye. With her protector gone, Shen Xizhou and Shi Qingyin would coldly dispatch her to northern Myanmar, where she would suffer unspeakable horrors – rape, forced servitude, her organs brutally harvested, her body dismembered to feed dogs. Meanwhile, Shen Xizhou and Shi Qingyin would bask in a life of sweet, adoring happiness.
*[In the years when Shi Ning was not a vicious woman, she was really pure and kind, protecting the bullied Shen Xizhou.]
*[She and Shen Xizhou were childhood sweethearts. When they first fell in love, they were confessed to each other and confirmed their relationship.]
*[She was just 18 years old and was proposed to by Shen Xizhou with a dogtail grass ring. She happily agreed. She is so easy to deceive.]
The barrage's words hit Shi Ning like a cold splash of water. She sprang from her seat, rushing back to her room. From her safe, she retrieved the pressed dogtail grass ring, preserved like a fragile relic. The barrage erupted in mocking laughter, deriding her foolishness. Shi Ning glanced down at the pigeon egg-sized diamond on her finger, sparkling with a hundred million yuan's worth. Then, her eyes returned to the withered, worthless dogtail grass, even as a specimen.
Shi Ning: "..."
She'd once thought Shen Xizhou's proposal with a dogtail grass ring was the height of idol drama romance. Now, she just felt like a complete fool. A super idiot.
Just then, Shen Xizhou appeared at the doorway, his gentle, handsome face clouded with concern. "Xiao Ning," he called softly.
Shi Ning's heart leaped, and a flicker of joy crossed her face. She took a step towards him, ready to rush into his arms. But then, the barrage’s cruel truths flashed before her, and a wave of physiological repulsion washed over her. She hesitated. "Why are you here?" she managed.
Shen Xizhou walked toward her, his gaze falling on her kiss-swollen lips, the faint marks on her neck. His gentle expression hardened, and he seized her wrist, a furious tremor in his grip.[Read More Here]
"Did Qin Heye touch you?"
Shi Ning lowered her head, a frown creasing her brow. "Yeah."
Shen Xizhou's face turned to ice, his voice equally frigid. "Did he force you?"
The furious aura radiating from him almost made Shi Ning feel wronged again. She nodded, about to throw herself into his arms, to beg him to take her away from this torment. But as she lifted her foot, the golden letters reappeared, mocking her.
*[The male protagonist is a bit of a scumbag. It was obviously him who watched Shi Ning drugged last night and asked someone to call Qin Heye to come and pick up Shi Ning.]
*[Is Shi Ning mentally retarded? Don't you remember that she begged Qin Heye to sleep with her last night?]
*[Qin Heye was about to send her to the hospital, but she ignored Qin Heye's red-eyed begging for mercy in the car and raped him.]
*[Now she wears a skirt and doesn't recognize people, and she also complains the rape to the male protagonist!]
*[Please give me, an SVIP, a detailed process of the car play, thank you.]
Like a tidal wave, the missing pieces of last night’s memory surged back. She had kissed Qin Heye in the car, seen the corners of his usually cold eyes turn crimson. She had tried to untie his belt, heard him beg her in a low, strained voice to stop. But she hadn't cared. She had done it directly, in the car!
Shi Ning's face burned crimson. "...!!!"
She was the one who had raped him!
Shen Xizhou's frown deepened, his gaze fixed on her flushed face, her eyes still brimming with a lingering "spring love" that wasn't for him. "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ning. Even if it's Qin Heye, I won't let anyone who hurts you go away!" he vowed, his voice firm. "Now, I'll take you away first, away from this terrible hell!"
*[Huh??? Didn’t the female supporting role beg the male leading role to take her away? How did the male leading role take the initiative?]
*[Here it comes! The famous scene where the female supporting role eloped with the male leading role and was caught by the villain is here!!!]
*[The villain will arrive in five seconds!]
*[Is the vicious female supporting role ready to withstand the villain’s lust? Anyway, I’m ready.]
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