Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

Chapter 359 - 333: Qian’s Correction (Monthly Pass 1750+ Update)

Dong Yi pretended she had a family, pretended she was the beloved who returned late every day, cooked for him, looked after his baby, even if she never expressed this verbally, she secretly thought in her heart that this was a simple little happiness.

But this kind of one-sided little happiness was shattered like this.

"I also want to thank you for your contributions to Panpan and me — I’ll count the therapy fees for you, this month has delayed your work, and if you want to get a boyfriend, we have young pilots in the team, I can introduce one to you."

Yu Mingyi didn’t know why he said such things. It wasn’t his intention; maybe seeing Dong Yi was about to cry, he randomly found a topic, which was clearly a terrible topic.

"Yu Mingyi, you’re such a bastard!" After Dong Yi said this, she slapped him in the face, opened the car door to get out, pointed at his nose, and said.

"I slapped you once, now we’re even. You don’t have to worry about me clinging to you, I have my dignity, I’ll leave tonight. I won’t interfere with you!"

After saying this, she ran into the building, sobbing as she went. This was her most severe emotional breakdown ever.

Yu Mingyi wanted to chase after her but felt it would be meaningless even if he caught up, so he could only sit in the car, hammering the steering wheel forcefully.

Qian and Yu Minglang were kissing happily when Dong Yi walked in, visibly having cried.

Qian pushed Yu Minglang away, only to see Dong Yi quickly charge into the room, haphazardly stuffing her clothes into her bag.

Yu Minglang and Qian exchanged a glance, Yu Minglang shrugged.

He knew his low-emotional-intelligence brother couldn’t say anything too high-level. Couldn’t he be a bit more tactful and lessen the harm to the girl?

Qian walked into the room and pressed Dong Yi’s hand.

"Calm down, close your eyes, count to ten silently, and try to ease your emotions."

"I can’t calm down!!!"

"You’re going to get sick with anger like this. I’ll accompany you back to school; Minglang will take you back to the dormitory soon, and we can talk there."

Qian was actually curious about what Mr. Yu had said to get such an introverted girl so upset.

Dong Yi didn’t have much luggage, just a simple little bag. After packing, she didn’t hurry to leave but walked to Panpan’s room, looking at the still sleeping Panpan, reluctantly wanting to touch him but afraid to wake the child up, so she could only watch from the side.

Yu Minglang took out a camera and captured this moment because he felt the obligation to show his low emotional intelligence brother how he had affected the girl.

"Why not leave tomorrow morning? Wait until Panpan is sent back to the Yu Family, so he won’t wake up looking for you?" Even Qian felt uncomfortable.

She began to doubt whether her judgment was right or wrong. Dong Yi’s gaze was so heartwarming that it could melt a person’s heart; eyes don’t lie, she had genuinely invested so much affection in this child.

"Even if staying, what’s the use? When it’s time to go, I still can’t stop, let’s go..." Dong Yi looked at Panpan tearfully and reluctantly.

How great it would be if she could control her emotions, if she didn’t think about all this, wouldn’t she be able to spend more time with Panpan?

Now, everything was gone. I hope Panpan won’t look for her when he wakes up, best if he forgets about her.

Yu Minglang took Qian and Dong Yi back to the school dormitory, mentally wanting to blow up Mr. Yu a thousand times.

If Mr. Yu could learn to be tactful and refrain from doing anything too hurtful, maybe Dong Yi wouldn’t leave so directly, and with everything ruined, his beloved Qian couldn’t snuggle up to sleep.

He thought he could spend the night at his brother’s house. Even without doing one-handed push-ups, just holding her for a while and kissing would be enough.

But nothing came of it.

Qian couldn’t let Dong Yi be alone; she had to go stay with her friend.

Meanwhile, Yu Minglang was dragged by the frustrated Mr. Yu, and the two brothers drank gloomily over a box of beer and leftovers.

Just hours ago, this was a warm little home where Yu Minglang and Qian teased Mr. Yu together, but now, with the women gone, the house felt empty.

Apart from Qian, Yu Minglang was miserable. What should have been a lovely night of cuddling his fiancée turned into a night of drinking gloomily with a failing second-marriage brother.

Yu Mingyi was also miserable. He knew he had handled things wrongly today, that he had spoken too harshly, but having already said it, it felt inappropriate to explain now.

If you don’t want to delay a young girl, you shouldn’t give her any hope, because the more hope you give, the greater her future pain. But Yu Mingyi felt he was too harsh, leaving a hole in his heart with every word, and could only drown his sorrows with drink.

The happiest one was little Panpan, lying in bed sound asleep. The child didn’t know that while he was dreaming, the adults at home had gone through such a big ordeal, and after just one nap, everything had changed.

"Second Brother, actually, if you really feel bad, why not consider it? The little girl is interested in you, you’re not without feelings yourself, try and see what happens?" Yu Minglang’s words made Yu Mingyi pause.

"Little brother, this doesn’t sound like something you would say."

Yu Minglang shrugged, "Maybe I was infected by Qian’s pre-menstrual sensitivity."

Actually, both he and Qian were extremely rational people.

This situation seemed like Yu Mingyi wasn’t entirely wrong.

If you don’t want to delay a young girl, you have to be ruthless at times.

"People can’t live on sensitivity alone; you’re about to get engaged, you need to be more mature." Yu Mingyi told his brother.

"I think I’m quite mature, but you, married and divorced, still haven’t figured life out. Really, how do I have a brother like you? If you weren’t interested in her, you shouldn’t have engaged her from the start."

"At first, I really treated her as a junior..."

"She’s taller than my Qian! You say she’s a junior? She calls you Young Uncle, but are you really her uncle? Do you two have any blood ties? And haven’t you noticed; she doesn’t call you Young Uncle recently?"

Yu Mingyi was stunned.

Right, when did her address change?

"If you’re really opposed to her, why didn’t you correct her when the address changed? Mr. Yu, are you intentionally pretending to not understand, watching the young girl fall deeper? Of course, I know, if you had any emotional intelligence, your previous marriage wouldn’t have been so tragic, hahaha!"

Yu Mingyi angrily glanced at Yu Minglang, "I found since your engagement, you talk more, and you’re increasingly annoying."

"If you weren’t my brother, why would I waste my breath on you? I just can’t stand your behavior, my Qian was right."

"What can your ancestor say that isn’t right to you?"