Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 211 Uncontrollable Thirst

Wenna did not go back to school with them.

After falling on the mountain and causing such a comical scene, Cui Mengmeng guessed that she was too ashamed to go back and face the others.

Cui Mengmeng was extremely excited the whole way, and she found it funny when she thought of Wenna's expression.

They thought it was their Yao Yao who had been abandoned, but it turned out it was all a misunderstanding.

The reason why President Wen sent a medical team to the film crew was to prevent Luo Xiyao from causing serious injury and being held accountable.

President Wen is such a smooth talker! Not only does he not think Luo Xiyao's hitting someone is unreasonable, but he also encourages her to hit her and even cleans up her mess.

However, Cui Mengmeng was not surprised. Any man with eyes would choose Luo Xiyao without hesitation.

The three of them walked into the dormitory building chatting and laughing, but when they stood at the door of their dormitory room, their laughter stopped.

The door was vandalized; half of the lock was broken, and it was splashed with red paint and covered with ugly and offensive insults.

Everywhere you look, people call Luo Xiyao a slut, a vixen, a mistress, and shameless...

Cui Mengmeng's face turned ashen. She threw down her luggage with a thud and stood in the dormitory corridor with her hands on her hips.

"Who did this? Are they crazy?"

"If you're not thinking straight, go to the hospital for treatment. If you can't afford the medical bills, don't come asking me for them!"

"Do you know this is slander and defamation? You have the guts to do it but not the guts to admit it?"

Ning Yao glanced around her dormitory; both the outside and inside were a mess. She calmly reached out and touched the loose doorknob.

It looks like this door is unusable; we need to get someone to fix it.

Xin Yujue glanced at her phone and said in a deep voice, "Yaoyao, something's happened!"

"What happened?" Cui Mengmeng walked up to Xin Yujue and asked anxiously.

"Xue Jiashu has been exposed for secretly being married for three years; he has a wife," Xin Yujue explained.

"Xue Jiashu has a wife, what does that have to do with Yao Yao?" Cui Mengmeng asked, puzzled.

Xin Yujue held up her phone and handed it to Ning Yao and Cui Mengmeng.

The phone screen displays two trending topics on Weibo.

One is that Xue Jiashu was revealed to have been secretly married for three years, and his wife is not in the entertainment industry.

The second headline reads: "Luo Xiyao and Xue Jiashu fall in love while filming and have a secret rendezvous at a hotel late at night," and it ends with a prominent "hot" tag.

Several other actresses from the same drama also jumped out as the popularity soared, acting as witnesses to support Xue Jiashu and slander Ning Yao.

They didn't directly say anything about Ning Yao seducing Xue Jiashu, but were vague and deliberately misled people.

He also took advantage of Xue Jiashu's popularity to increase his own exposure.

"What's infuriating is that most of the comments are cursing Yao Yao, saying that she interfered in the relationship between Xue Jiashu and his wife, and that she, as a newcomer, went to great lengths to climb into his bed and use him to gain popularity. The words were more and more nasty than the last," Xin Yujue said helplessly.

No one knows the truth of the matter. Most netizens believe whatever the media tells them, just joining in the fun.

"When did Yao Yao and Xue Jiashu fall in love while filming? Why are these media outlets writing such baseless rumors?" Cui Mengmeng was furious.

“When have you ever written anything decent in the media? Isn’t it all just hearsay, embellishment, and fabrication?” Xin Yujue silently put away her phone.

I never expected that this would happen even after filming was finished. Xue Jiashu is really a persistent ghost.

"Xiao Jue, I'll leave the dorm situation to you. I need to go ask my master for advice on how to handle this." Cui Mengmeng quickly took out her phone and ran to the corridor to make the call.

Xin Yujue glanced at Luo Xiyao beside her, whose brows were furrowed, and sighed softly.

She's already seen the first glimpse of the dirty tricks in the entertainment industry, and it's probably just the tip of the iceberg. She might encounter the same things in the future...

At this moment, Xue Jiashu was sitting in his villa, legs crossed, drinking.

He watched the trending topic on the internet gradually gain traction, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

After finishing the last sip of his drink, he whistled nonchalantly, his mood as cheerful as could be.

His fame and popularity far exceed Luo Xiyao's, so this incident won't be a huge blow to him. His company's public relations team will be able to handle it quickly, since they are already adept at dealing with these kinds of sex scandals and are considered the most experienced in the industry.

In news stories about love and marriage, the man always has an advantage over the woman and is more likely to clear his name.

People will call women vixens, but say that men are charming and philandering.

Xue Jiashu's agent, Yuan Fen, called soon after. Her voice was slightly deep and carried a hint of worry.

"You're unhappy that you didn't get the better of Luo Xiyao, and you've already done your part in criticizing her. Know when to stop and don't go too far."

Yuan Fen's meaning was very clear: she wanted to warn the artists under her management to be more restrained.

She overheard at the company that Xue Jiashu wanted to further expand the impact of the matter and completely ruin Luo Xiyao's reputation.

The film the two collaborated on is about to be released, and at this time, letting Luo Xiyao be embroiled in a scandal, even dragging Xue Jiashu down with her, is not a wise move, even if it increases the amount of attention.

It can be said to be entirely harmful and without any benefit to anyone.

"If we just give up like this, wouldn't that be letting her off easy?"

"She's just a newcomer, she doesn't even have a management company, who's going to handle these things for her?"

"So what if she has a sugar daddy? Everyone in the crew knows that Luo Xiyao's sugar daddy doesn't want her anymore. She's all alone now and she's useless."

"I want her to know the consequences of disrespecting me, Xue Jiashu. It's just a lesson, even if it's like I, a senior in the industry, gave her a free lesson."

"Besides, is being with me unfair to her? I have hundreds or thousands more fans than her. If you really think about it, she should thank me."

“Unless Luo Xiyao comes to apologize to me in person, she won’t be able to get away with this easily.”

Xue Jiashu raised the corners of his lips and let out a sneer, his tone as arrogant as could be.

Yuan Fen was overwhelmed by Xue Jiashu's words.

Of all the artists she managed, Xue Jiashu was the least obedient to her as his manager after he became famous.

If it weren't for his decent looks and popularity with the audience, Xue Jiashu would have been finished long ago, given his reckless and arrogant attitude.

"Xiaoshu, stop fooling around. The producer of 'Palm of My Hand' is coming over, and the company might have to pay for your recklessness!" Yuanfen gently advised, hoping that Xue Jiashu would stop before it was too late.

"My story with Luo Xiyao has been trending on social media for so long, has the producer called you yet?" Xue Jiashu smiled and poured himself another glass of wine. After taking a sip, he licked his lips with a lingering sense of satisfaction.

"I think you're just too timid. You've already got your paycheck, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Alright, go ahead and do your thing. You don't need to worry about my affairs. Let Luo Xiyao endure being called a vixen for a few more days."

After saying that, Xue Jiashu hung up the phone without waiting for Yuan Fen's response.

Opening the Weibo interface on his phone, Xue Jiashu clicked on Luo Xiyao's personal homepage, zoomed in on her profile picture and selfie, examining it carefully as if it were a work of art.

Since entering the entertainment industry, he has met and slept with countless women, but he has never met anyone like Luo Xiyao.

She has a pure and innocent appearance, a charming figure, and an aloof personality.

Pure and untouched by worldly concerns, like a flower blooming on a snow-capped mountain.

If he were to win over such a woman, how alluring would she be when she knelt at his feet, suppressing her uncontrollable gasps?

After just a short while of imagining this, Xue Jiashu's throat became unbearably dry.

The dry, burning sensation prompted him to mutter a few vulgar curses and down a large glass of chilled liquor.