The comments under Chutian's Weibo have exploded.
【What? Chutian is getting married?】
【He Yinyin is his wife?】
【Chutian, you scumbag, get a divorce!】
Many people have also started digging into Chutian's dark history.
【Chutian has been pretending to be single while married, stirring up rumors and selling scandalous stories, it's disgusting.】
【He Yinyin is really unlucky to be by his side!】
【I can't believe I liked him; his character is so poor!】
I closed my eyes, feeling drowsy.
In my hazy state, I felt someone place their hand on my stomach.
I jolted awake and grabbed the thermos beside me, throwing it at him.
"Get lost!"
Chutian was stunned by the impact.
I glared at Chutian: "Did your filthy hand just touch me?"
Chutian's face turned ugly: "He Yinyin, what happened to you?"
I sneered: "What happened to me? Chutian, on our wedding night, you said you loved me in bed but refused to wear a condom. How many times have I had an abortion for you? Have you counted?"
Chutian's voice was hoarse: "This time was an accident."
I let out a cold laugh, a hint of hatred flashing in my eyes: "Did you hang up the phone?"
Chutian's expression changed: "I didn't hang up."
"Ha." I looked at Chutian's handsome face and smiled: "Chutian, you're so hypocritical."
The word "hypocritical" pierced Chutian's chest like a sharp knife.
His lips moved as if he wanted to say something.
Suddenly, the door to the hospital room burst open.
Jiang Wan rushed in, glaring at me fiercely: "He Yinyin, you did this on purpose! I'm going to kill you!"
Chutian stood up and said sternly: "Jiang Wan, what are you doing?"
Jiang Wan pointed at me, furious:
"It's all because of her! Now everyone is saying I ruined her family, my reputation is completely destroyed!"
Chutian's face was ashen. "So what? You deliberately messed up the award ceremony to make me clean up your mess?"
Jiang Wan was stunned. "You... you already know?"
Chutian coldly replied, "Jiang Wan, you have disappointed me too much!"
Jiang Wan's face turned pale as she collapsed onto the ground.
I watched this scene with cold eyes, a hint of satisfaction flashing through my heart.
Ah, Jiang Wan, you finally tasted the bitterness of losing everything. But this is what you brought upon yourself. No one forced you.
Jiang Wan's image had completely collapsed.
The next day, Chutian came to find me, looking haggard. "Yin Yin, can we not get a divorce?"
I looked up at him. "Chutian, you are too greedy."
A flicker of unwillingness crossed Chutian's eyes. "He Yinyin, what did I do wrong? I just made a mistake that any man could make..."
I interrupted him, "You did everything wrong."
In the end, we still divorced.
Chutian's career plummeted. Affairs, hidden marriages, scandalous rumors, and selling false narratives... A series of dark histories were exposed.
There were even reports online claiming that during his teenage years, Chutian got into fights, raced cars, and had even killed an elderly person in an accident.
Chutian's career was suddenly in turmoil.
I suspected that these things must have been leaked by his rivals. After all, Chutian had been incredibly popular over the years—so popular that it made many people envious. Now that he was down on his luck, everyone wanted to kick him while he was down.
After finishing filming Lake Light, I turned to the theater stage.
I am an actress, not a star. I don't need traffic or popularity. I just want to act well.
Jiang Jingyu talked to me once.
He said, "Sister, will I not be able to support you in the future?"
I looked at him and smiled, "No, you have given me a lot of support."
Jiang Jingyu's eyes lit up: "Then can I still watch you act in the future?"
I shook my head: "No, I will only perform in plays from now on."
Jiang Jingyu was puzzled: "Why?"
I sighed: "Because I no longer need the fan filter."
Jiang Jingyu looked at me with a serious expression:
"Sister, don't worry. No matter what you do, I will support you."
I chuckled: "Aren't you afraid I'll lead you into trouble?"
Jiang Jingyu shook his head: "Not afraid, because I've always been in trouble."
I stared at him intently:
"If I'm no longer your idol, would you still be willing to support me?"
Jiang Jingyu smiled: "I would."
He looked at me with clear eyes: "As a fan, I will support you. As..."
He paused for a moment and continued:
"As someone who quietly likes you, I will also support you."
I was taken aback.
For the first time, I saw maturity and determination on Jiang Jingyu's face.
I gently sighed: "Okay."
After the first play ended, I walked off the stage.
Jiang Jingyu was sitting in the front row of the audience.
I walked up to him and bowed.
Jiang Jingyu stood up and walked towards me.
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