Chapter 109 - Psychological threat (1/2)
After a long while of pondering, Wan Jia finally spoke. ”Sis Lihua, I have a friend who is undergoing a phase of confusion. Can you help me hypothetically answer some of her questions?”
Lin Lihua knew it was for her and not for a friend so she looked at her seriously. ”Sure. This big sister will use all my lifetime knowledge to advice your friend.”
Wan Jia avoided her gaze. ”My friend has a friend whose father is not really as good as he seems, and my friend knows it. Should she tell her the truth?”
Lin Lihua squinted her eyes. ”Wait, I'm lost. Whose father is bad?”
Wan Jia scratched her head before deciding to use pseudonyms. ”My friend W has a friend called X. W witnessed X's father commiting some unbearable crimes. But X thinks her father is an angel straight from heaven although lately she may have...encountered some situations that made her doubtful of her father. Do you think it's the right time for W to tell X the truth?” She killed 50% of her braincells to frame it this way.
Lin Lihua instantly mentally filled in the blanks. Wan Jia was wondering whether she should tell Yun Xuan about her father...
”Did X's father hurt your friend?” she asked. Since Wan Jia was using an anonymous identity, she would probably tell her if General Yun bullied her.
If that man bullied her sister, she would rip off his skin!
Wan Jia looked up at Lin Lihua and thought back, feeling her body shudder in fear. She shook her head. ”Superficial threats at the most.”
Although she called it superficial threats, she was the only one who knew that they were not as superficial as she made them sound.
Maybe it would have been better if he threatened her. What he did was way worse.
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It happened when Wan Jia was still living in the Yun mansion after divorcing Lu Aotian.
That night, Wan Jia was unable to sleep thinking about how he had made her leave her beloved just to escape his schemes.
She made up the excuse of 'being unable to sleep and finding her father for a chat' and silently went towards his study.
This was just an excuse, her main reason was to try her luck looking around. Maybe she could stumble upon something helpful in finding answers to her numerous questions.
Little did she know that she would not find what she was looking for; she would stumble upon something worse....
The door to the study room was slightly open. She peered from the little space, then her jaw dropped.