My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early

Yin Qin and Ji Baixin attended their court trial as victims and were now leaving the courthouse.

Journalists rushed over immediately.

“Mr. Yin, Ms. Ji, are you satisfied with the verdict of Weng Cheng’s trial?”

“Mr. Yin, Weng Cheng has done a great deal of evil, harming you significantly. Now that he is facing his downfall, do you have anything to say?”

“Chairman, you and Ms. Ji cancelled your wedding due to rumors and gossip. Do you have any plans regarding when to hold the wedding again?”

…

The journalists had many questions.

Yin Qin, seeing that Ji Baixin didn’t want to deal with the press, responded to their questions with a touch of anger.

He said, “We’re very satisfied with the court’s verdict. Those who commit heinous acts suffered justly! As for the harm we suffered, please stop mentioning it. This case is closed, and we won’t respond to any further questions about it. Please, have an understanding.”

“Chairman, I just want to ask when will you and Ms. Ji be holding your wedding?” a journalist from the Milky Way quickly asked.

“That will be decided in the future. When we decide, we will be sure to inform the Milky Way first. Don’t worry, we won’t give the good news to other media companies.” Yin Qin responded confidently.

This actually made the reporters break into laughter.

“Please make way, thank you.” Yin Qin didn’t say more, and sheltered Ji Baixin while moving out of the crowd.

The two struggled to get out of the crowd of reporters.

Suddenly, a reporter shouted behind them, “Mr. Yin, did you know Luo Xiaolang is now live-streaming?”

Yin Qin was taken aback.

Ji Baixin, sheltered in Yin Qin’s arms, could clearly feel him tense up at this moment.

She looked up at him.

Yin Qin did not answer the reporter.

The persistent reporter shouted, “In his live stream, Luo Xiaolang admits he’s streaming to earn money for his family. Mr. Yin, have you not given Luo Xiaolang any child support?”

Yin Qin looked slightly uncomfortable.

Ji Baixin’s expression was equally dark.

Just as Yin Qin was about to help Baixin into their car,

Baixin paused and turned around to face the crowd of journalists.

Seeing that Baixin had something to say, the reporters immediately converged around her.

She said, “Luo Xiaolang lives in a top-tier apartment in Hanlin District. His 200 square meter flat is worth 20 million. He drives a Mercedes-Benz G-class suv worth 1.5 million, has a full-time nanny to look after his child, and all of this is provided by the Yin Family. Don’t you think the Yin Family has given enough?”

The reporters were somewhat taken aback, they didn’t expect Baixin, who usually never engages with the media, to divulge so much information.

“I hope no one will ask such foolish questions again. In the relationship between Yin Qin and Luo Xiaolang, Xiaolang never suffered any losses,” Baixin bluntly said.

Then, before the reporters could react, she pulled Yin Qin into their car.

The car drove off.

Yin Qin had a grim expression on his face and remained silent the whole time.

Baixin watched the reporters fade into the distance, then turned to Yin Qin and said, “I didn’t want any bit of news about Luo Xiaolang to link you two together!”

“The apartment in Hanlin District was not given by my family, it was given by Ji Baijian and Song Zhizhi to Luo Xiaolang,” Yin Qin admitted abruptly.

Baixin said nothing.

“The car wasn’t from our family either, it was bought with the dowry money Song Zhizhi gave.”

She turned away, seemingly uninterested in knowing more.

“I never gave Luo Xiaolang anything material. I even took several million from his live-streaming earnings to save you last time and haven’t given it back…”

“So you’re feeling guilty? You think Luo Xiaolang is extremely wronged?!” Baixin suddenly turned back and fiercely asked Yin Qin.

His throat moved silently.

They hadn’t argued for a long time, being too busy preparing for the trial and aiming to get Weng Cheng a harsher sentence. Now they were on the brink of another fight.

He tried to control his emotions, saying, “I don’t want Luo Xiaolang to be misunderstood, and I don’t want you to speak about him like this.”

“So you really want to maintain a relationship with Luo Xiaolang? You don’t want to cut ties with him?!” Baixin exploded.

“I am, after all, Xiao Laohu’s father!”

“I can also give you a child if you want!” Baixin roared.

Yin Qin looked at Baixin.

“We’ve been living together for so long, and you’ve been sleeping on the couch. What does that mean?!” Baixin asked him, suddenly getting emotional.

All this time.

Baixin initially thought Yin Qin was sleeping on the couch to protect her from further harm.

But after almost a month, Yin Qin still slept on the couch without showing any intention of sharing a room with her!

What did their relationship even mean?!

Yin Qin murmured, “I thought you didn’t want to.”

“Is it me who doesn’t want it, or you? Is it me who doesn’t want it, or do you also think I’m dirty? I’ve been with Li Wenjun, I’ve had an abortion for him, I’ve even been violated by five men. You’re also disgusted, aren’t you? All you men are like this, all the same!” Ji Baixin roared.

“Ji Baixin!” Yin Qin’s voice was also loud. He was also fired up in that moment. “Can you stop being so stubborn? You just want to sleep with me, right? Whenever you’re ready, I’m okay with it!”

Ji Baixin stared blankly at Yin Qin.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were a bit red.

She didn’t understand why, but every time she heard Luo Xiaolang’s name, she felt like a nerve was triggered and she couldn’t control her emotions.

Especially when Yin Qin questioned her because of Luo Xiaolang, she felt she could go crazy!

She really didn’t understand why she hated Luo Xiaolang so much, why she hated her so much.

Both of them suddenly fell silent.

After all the shouting, the big quarrels, and then the sudden silence.

Nobody talked, nobody apologized.

The car was as quiet as the grave.

Yin Qin drove Ji Baixin to the entrance of her neighborhood.

Ji Baixin got out of the car.

Yin Qin said, “I’m going to work.”

Ji Baixin turned around and left without a word.

Yin Qin watched the retreating figure of Ji Baixin.

He didn’t even know how to treat Ji Baixin anymore. Sometimes it even took a lot of pondering just to say a word to her. Yet, she always misunderstood him and thought he wasn’t good enough for her.

He sat in the car, just staring out the window.

Suddenly, an image of Luo Xiaolang’s live stream appeared in his mind.

He took out his phone, hesitated several times about opening the live streaming app, but eventually decided to give up.

Ji Baixin was right.

He and Luo Xiaolang shouldn’t be involved more than necessary.

The car pulled up to his company.

Yin Qin returned to his office.

This upcoming Saturday was the last episode of the casting for “Hall of Heaven”.

Although Wei Cheng and Yin Ying were currently under control, he had not forgotten about the bet they had before.

The ratings of the live shows have been around 1.8, and for the last episode, he didn’t want to lose under a rating of 2.

He held a meeting with the whole project team. He and Wu Meili went to check the rehearsal arrangements. After checking all the rehearsals and briefing the crew there about some matters, it was already very late when he left.

He sat in the car, feeling a bit tired.

At this moment, Wu Meili was sitting in the passenger seat, very cautiously checking on her boss, confirming he wasn’t asleep before speaking, “Chairman, do you know that Luo Xiaolang is streaming live?”

Yin Qin slightly furrowed his brows.

“I don’t understand gaming, but judging by the comments, it seems like Luo Xiaolang is really popular. There are lots of people watching, and some jerks keep teasing Luo Xiaolang in the live streaming room.”

There was a clear change in Yin Qin’s facial expression.

Wu Meili didn’t notice the change in her boss’s expression and then suddenly yelled, “Ah, I have arrived home. Please stop the car.”

The driver pulled over.

Wu Meili opened the car door. “Take care, Chairman.”

Yin Qin nodded slightly.

The car door was closed, and the car drove off.

After Wu Meili left, Yin Qin was already unable to keep his calm.

People dared to tease Luo Xiaolang? Do these people have eyes?!

He tried to control himself, but finally, he could hold back no longer. He opened his phone, opened the live streaming app, and did a quick search.

Luo Xiaolang was not streaming live at the moment. He clicked on her most recent stream recording.

In the video, Luo Xiaolang was without makeup, not even using the beautifying feature, presenting her bare face. Even so, because her skin was good and glossy, she did not look as bad as he had imagined. While not especially beautiful, she wasn’t unattractive either. She was live streaming and commentating, barely looking at the barrage of comments on the screen, and not soliciting gifts; she seemed to be always playing the game.

Not many people were giving gifts, but there were indeed lots of viewers, and indeed some jerks were spamming the screen.

“Luo Xiaolang, why do you look so average?”

“Luo Xiaolang, can you stand up? I heard your legs are straight and fair.”

“Luo Xiaolang, can’t you spruce up a bit? You really don’t look good bare-faced!”

“Luo Xiaolang, can you live stream yourself breastfeeding…”

Damn it.

Yin Qin was engulfed in rage.

A suppressed rage. He really wanted to punch those bastards!