Summary of Chapter 22 – A pivotal chapter in Scapegoat Bride by iReader
The chapter Chapter 22 is one of the most intense moments in Scapegoat Bride, written by iReader. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
"You hate her?" Yun Ao Tian asked tentatively.
"Yes." Housekeeper Li bluntly answered Yun Ao Tian's question.
"Don't worry Housekeeper Li, she won't have a place to stay anymore. As for that person's return ... She better not even think about stepping into the great gates of the Yun Family! " At this moment, even the air was permeated with endless hatred. What he hated was Li Yi Er, he hated her to the bone!
Housekeeper Li's face gradually paled, as he looked at Yun Ao Tian with pleading eyes: "Young Master, remember ..."
"Enough! Housekeeper Li, you use my father to punish Miss Han, I will forgive you for now. I don't want to hear any unnecessary words, go out immediately! " Yun Ao Tian roared and revealed everything.
He wasn't really blinded by Housekeeper Li's schemes, it was just that when he saw Han Yi Er's stubborn look at that time, he really wanted to kill her! There was no doubt that his hatred for Li Yi Er had all been shifted towards Han Yi Er!
The calmness in her mind had long since disappeared. She only wished that she was in pain and would never be able to reincarnate!
However, when she questioned him, 'Have you ever believed in me', he was moved ...
His mind slowly returned ...
She was only a substitute and shouldn't have treated her in such a manner. At that time, he had wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.
Hesitantly watching her being forced to drink that spicy soup, was it to continue? Or stop?
In the end, he said those cruel words. If he really misunderstood everything from the past, then it would make him feel that Han Yi Er was a despicable, lowly woman. It would seem that his sins would be lighter, and she wouldn't have to linger around anymore ...
His large body leaned on the desk, but the expression on his face was one of pain ...
How many people's hearts had been ravaged by this ruthless torture?
After Yun Ao Tian left, the servants in the living room all revealed smiles ...
That smile was obviously mocking, ridiculing Han Yi Er's misery, ridiculing her for what she deserved!
They did not know why she angered the always elegant young master. After all, the servants here were all very young, and the longest one had only been here for less than two years. Only two people knew the truth behind all of this. One was the Aunt Zhang, the other was the Housekeeper Li!
Aunt Zhang walked towards Han Yi Er and passed a cup of ice water to her.
His face was flushed red, and his pained expression made one's heart ache. "Child, drink some water."
Ye Zichen nodded indifferently. His big eyes were so empty and lifeless, as if he was trying to escape from this world.
After taking a sip of ice water, the burning sensation had disappeared. The scorching heat in his heart had greatly improved. Instantly, Han Yi Er revealed a panicked expression: "Eh?" She wanted to say something but was unable to.
What was going on? Why can't I make a sound?
Did that spicy soup just burn his throat? What should he do?
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.
"Yi Er, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, the chili concoction might have burnt through your throat, go back to your room and rest first to see if tomorrow morning will be better."
Nodding his head, Han Yi Er returned to the servant's room ...
He leaned on the headboard and looked out at the pitch-black courtyard ...
The night was terrifying, without a trace of light, as if one would lose themselves in the darkness. The bright moon can guide the way. And tonight...
Yet, he couldn't even see the moon ...
It was as if there was no light in his heart ...
Heh, would Yun Ao Tian so easily make her pass every day blandly?
"Stop talking about Yi Er, we are all colleagues, why do you need to cause trouble?" Xiao Xuan tried to stop the two maids from gossiping.
"You are always like this, Xiao Xuan!" A maid was a little unresigned. She glanced at Han Yi Er and realised that she was writing. The maid smiled sinisterly and pulled the light. "I'm sleeping."
Suddenly, the room turned pitch black. Forget about writing, even getting out of bed to look for things seemed to be difficult.
He groped his way out of bed and walked towards his luggage. Han Yi Er took out a flashlight from inside.
In order not to disturb others' rest, she covered her head with a blanket ...
All of a sudden, she felt as if she had entered another world. There was no insult here, no bullying. There was only her creation, the world of her fantasies ...
It was also the happiest world ...
As dawn gradually arrived, Han Yi Er didn't close her eyes for the entire night.
Creation was not something that could eat a fat person in one bite. Inspiration was also accumulated bit by bit. However, when he wanted to sleep, the pain in his throat was indescribable. His stomach also felt like it was on fire.
After a night of torture under the shining of the sun, Han Yi Er's fair face was sallow.
This was the first time he was separated from his mother. He wondered if she was doing well. However...
His life should be better than Old Master Yun's, right?
Ah, she made two mistakes in a single day, but she won't make any mistakes in the future. She will try her best to do everything ...

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