After her dramatic cousin stopped acting up, the aloof doctor got anxious.

At the emergency room information desk, during a break, Ou Qi handed her phone to Wen Zhiyue, "Zhiyue, did you see Shen Ruo's post on WeChat Moments?"

Wen Zhiyue said in a calm tone, "I've seen it."

"I really envy her; she found a rich boyfriend."

Wen Zhiyue lowered her eyelids. "It's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature. Shen Ruo is a vain person. She pretends to be high and mighty in the hospital, but once she leaves, her true colors are revealed."

Ou Qi put down her phone and glanced at Wen Zhiyue.

strange!

Zhiyue and Shen Ruo aren't even close, so why is she so hostile towards her?

Ou Qi felt her words were a bit harsh, so she didn't respond, but just chuckled dryly twice, "Sigh, these days, don't people all like to share their lives on social media?"

She would send it too.

Wen Zhiyue chuckled softly, "You can't tell anything once or twice, but as time goes on, the fox's tail will eventually be revealed."

Ouqi opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she swallowed it back.

She could tell that her friend was jealous of Shen Ruo.

However, the acetic acid was inexplicably so.

Shen Ruo's boyfriend is not her boyfriend.

What kind of dry vinegar are you eating?

Wen Zhiyue thought that Shen Ruo was spending Qi Wenshen's money, and the more she spent, the faster she would be exposed.

Once Qi Wenshen discovers her vain and materialistic nature, the more glamorous she appears on social media now, the more pathetic her ending will be.

But the screenshot of Shen Ruo's WeChat Moments post was still in her mind.

The jealousy in my heart was hard to suppress.

She bandaged the patient's wound.

Then I went to the restroom, took out my phone, and opened WeChat.

Yesterday, she contacted a nurse in the same department as Shen Ruo. She made up an excuse, saying she wanted to exchange nursing tips with Shen Ruo. The girl didn't think much of it and sent her Shen Ruo's WeChat contact.

Last night, she used technology to forcibly add Shen Ruo on WeChat.

She didn't send a message to Shen Ruo.

Shen Ruo had just returned to Xinghe Bay and hadn't even finished changing her shoes when her phone beeped.

She took it out and saw that it was a message from the person who had forced her to add her on WeChat last night.

The profile picture is pure black, with no notes or source information.

Shen Ruo guessed who it was last night, but ignored it and let's see how long she can hold out.

Open the dialog box.

[Shen Ruo, don't be so smug. This morning, I told Qi Wenshen about the past, including how we were both reborn. If he doesn't want me, he'll definitely hate you too. He'll dump you very soon.]

Shen Ruo paused for a moment as she looked at the words and changed her shoes.

No.

She transmigrated into the book.

However, she didn't plan to tell Wen Zhiyue.

Telling someone you're an outsider is like handing them a handle to use against you.

Shen Ruo kicked off her shoes, stepped barefoot into the living room, and leaned back on the sofa to type.

[Wen Zhiyue, are you seriously ill? What rebirth nonsense? Do you think you're in a movie? What deep-seated grudge do you hold? Breaking up someone's marriage will bring you bad luck for three lifetimes!]

After sending one message, she felt it wasn't enough, so she added another: "If you want to pursue Qi Wenshen, go ahead and do it. Going crazy here will only get you yelled at."

Hmm, let me guess, Qi Wenshen doesn't believe you? So he's taking his anger out on me, huh? Do you think I'm easy to bully?

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end, then three words were replied: "Leave him."

Oh my!

No one would agree with that.

Shen Ruo rolled her eyes: [Who are you? Why should I listen to you?]

Wen Zhiyue did not reply immediately this time.

Shen Ruo watched as the other person typed repeatedly at the top of the chat window, before a line of text popped up: "[You know his methods.]"

Shen Ruo's fingers tightened suddenly as she gripped her phone.

These words, like a cold key, were inserted into a sealed lock deep within the original owner's memory.

A picture suddenly flashed through her mind.

The operating lights cast a stark white light, the scalpel reflected a cold, metallic sheen, the icy tip of the blade touched the skin, and there was that excruciating pain that pierced to the bone, spreading from under the skin to every part of the body, making one's scalp tingle.

Shen Ruo's hands and feet instantly trembled with fear, and goosebumps crawled from her arms all the way to the back of her neck.

Wen Zhiyue sent another message: 【Scared? Get as far away from Qi Wenshen as possible.】

Shen Ruo opened her eyes, stared at the line of words for two seconds, and then bit her tongue hard.

pain.

She suppressed the chill that was rising in her heart.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Those are the original owner's memories, not hers.

She's standing here now, full of energy. Qi Wenshen treats her very well. Wen Zhiyue only came here because she saw her post on WeChat Moments and broke down. All those things she said were just bluffing.

Shen Ruo pressed her finger back on the screen and typed a message: "What are you afraid of? You're the one who should get lost! Your whole family should get lost!"

[My sister just put her bags away. Three bags, my arms are tired from carrying them all. Ugh, it's all Qi Wenshen's fault. He insisted on opening this "Intimate Payment" account for me, with no spending limit. I told him I didn't want it, but he insisted, saying I could spend it however I wanted and not to be stingy. Ugh, what a sweet burden.]

Strike the snake at its vital spot.

To truly hurt someone, you must strike at their heart, hitting their vitals.

Then she thought for a moment and sent another message: "You said he's manipulative? You're right. Every time we're in bed, he uses all sorts of methods to keep me from getting out of bed. I'm really scared."

Click send.

Shen Ruo held her phone up to her face, watching the two messages turn into "read" status, and a slow smile crept onto her lips.

In the hospital emergency room restroom, Wen Zhiyue sat on the toilet seat of a stall, the light from her phone screen reflecting clearly on her face, revealing her slightly distorted expression.

As she looked at the two messages Shen Ruo had sent, her chest heaved violently several times. Finally, she couldn't help but curse out loud, "Bitch, bitch, bitch..."

The sound was shrill and abrupt.

The people in both cubicles froze simultaneously.

The woman on the left was halfway through pulling it when she was startled by the sudden cursing, causing her anus to tighten and she abruptly stopped pulling it back.

The girl on the right was urinating when she was startled and her urinary tract was interrupted, causing her to shudder.

The two men paused for a moment in their respective cubicles, then almost simultaneously banged on the doors.

"Hey, who are you insulting?"

The older woman on the left had a loud, rough voice, banging on the door so hard it shook.

"Hey, who's in the cubicle? Who dared to yell at you like that?"

The girl on the right also became an internet sensation.

Wen Zhiyue snapped back to reality, her back slamming against the partition, her face turning pale instantly.

Hearing the loud banging on the door outside, she panicked and stammered, "N-no... I didn't curse you... I was just... I was watching a video... and that mistress in there was so mean... so I... I couldn't help but curse her, I'm so sorry..."

The two people outside exchanged a glance. Although they were still not happy, they couldn't say anything more since the other party had apologized.

The woman on the left snorted and went back inside.

The girl on the right muttered, "Don't do that next time, it's terrifying."

They went back to their cubicle.

But both of them were holding back their anger.

If you're halfway through pooping and suddenly startled back down, or halfway through urinating and suddenly startled so much that the flow stops, who would feel better?

Wen Zhiyue huddled in the cubicle, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the outside finally quiet down.

She looked down at the two messages from Shen Ruo on her phone screen and clenched her teeth.