Volume One, Chapter 18: Watching Enemies Tear Each Other Apart

A Beleza Selvagem do Apocalipse: Bilhões em Estoques e Uma Máquina de Sobrevivência Lobo grande 2310 words 2026-08-04 07:57:14

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Wang Xinran's gaze toward Yu Jiajiao grew increasingly cold and resentful, yet Yu Jiajiao paid no heed to her hostility, her attention fixed solely on Yu Yue’s face.

Though young, Yu Jiajiao had grown up in a wealthy family and was accustomed to the world’s ways. Still, a handsome boy like Cheng Yue was a rare sight in her life.

At this moment, her youthful infatuation was unmistakably clear. Previously, she had judged potential partners by her two older brothers’ standards, dismissing all suitors. But Yu Yue’s strikingly handsome, flawless face made her heart flutter wildly.

Yu Yue noticed Yu Jiajiao’s trance and smiled mischievously; such tactics were most effective at tugging a young girl’s heartstrings.

“What’s wrong, miss? Why so quiet?”

Startled, Yu Jiajiao realized she’d been rudely staring for quite a while. Her cheeks flushed, and she looked shy and adorable.

Tsk, though using such crude means to toy with Yu Jiajiao’s feelings was somewhat amusing, her coquettish display was rather nauseating.

Still, Yu Yue was eager to see the expression on Yu Jiajiao’s face when this foolish girl later discovered that her crush was actually the sister she once looked down upon.

He then stood up and walked over to Yu Jiajiao.

“Or is it that you don’t want to borrow my food?”

His clear voice carried a hint of pity, as if he truly felt disappointed because of Yu Jiajiao.

Wang Xinran nearly lost her temper, quickly stepping between Yu Yue and Yu Jiajiao. She pulled out two more bags of cookies and bread from Wu Xiang’s backpack and stuffed them into Yu Jiajiao’s hands.

“Jiajiao, didn’t you want some food? I have more here. Take it back to your family.”

She watched Yu Jiajiao like a hen protecting her chicks, firmly blocking Yu Yue.

Yu Jiajiao was pleased to receive food from Wang Xinran, but Cheng Yue was her true target. She maintained a grateful yet reserved smile, polite and composed.

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“Thank you, Xinran, for the cookies and bread. Our family will surely repay your kindness. And to this young gentleman, if you could lend us some food as well, we would be deeply grateful!”

Her gracious and refined demeanor truly attracted men’s attention. Coupled with her petite, cute appearance, it stirred protective instincts.

In her previous life, Yu Jiajiao had used this innocent, delicate princess persona to attract many powerful, devoted supernatural beings.

Not to mention men—she herself had been bewitched by this deceitful lotus.

At the early days of the apocalypse, if not for her powerful ice abilities deterring others, Yu Jiajiao’s flashy behavior would have made her a plaything for the elites long before the Yu family prospered. How else could she have seduced her scoundrel fiancé, He Ci?

But this lifetime, Yu Yue wanted to see if Yu Jiajiao could live as comfortably without her protection.

Even with Wang Xinran’s vigilant guard, she couldn’t stop Yu Jiajiao’s clingy gaze. Wang Xinran felt increasingly uneasy as Cheng Yue seemed more interested in Yu Jiajiao.

Why did all men fancy this seductive vixen? If only they knew her true nature...

Wang Xinran’s eyes flickered, and she suddenly smiled slightly.

“Jiajiao, your whole family is here, but where is your sister Yu Yue? Or have you not tried to contact her yet?”

At the mention of that hated name, Yu Jiajiao’s expression stiffened. Wang Xinran truly knew how to hit the sore spot. It was the apocalypse—who cared about that troublesome person?

Even Yu Han, who had been restraining himself nearby, frowned upon hearing Yu Yue’s name. Their once happy family was fractured because of this so-called true heiress.

Even without blood ties, Jiajiao was the only Yu family princess they acknowledged. The adopted Yu Yue was malicious and unworthy, her behavior completely unbecoming of the Yu family.

Even with the apocalypse, none of the five Yu family members had ever expressed concern for Yu Yue’s safety; in fact, they barely remembered she existed.

Yu Yue coldly regarded the brother and sister’s obvious disgust. Did it hurt?

Not exactly, but the fact that her sincere heart had been thrown to the dogs was indeed irritating.

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The atmosphere grew awkward after Wang Xinran’s question, but Yu Yue seemed oblivious to the tension and busied herself rummaging through her backpack.

Yu Jiajiao’s smile faltered.

“Of course we worry about Sister Yu Yue’s safety, but you know her—always eccentric and solitary. With the chaos outside, it’s hard to get in touch with her.”

Since the apocalypse had arrived, Wang Xinran no longer bothered to flatter this hypocritical woman; her forced smile vanished.

“I don’t know what you’re pretending anymore. You sweet-talk your foolish sister on the surface, but secretly you order me to bully Yu Yue, the true heiress of the Yu family. Your sanctimonious act is truly disgusting.”

Wang Xinran raised her voice deliberately so everyone, especially Cheng Yue, could hear and see this venomous woman’s true colors, shaming Yu Jiajiao in public.

Her plan worked; the onlookers all cast curious, gossiping glances.

Oh, the rumors about the Yu family’s real and fake heiresses were well-known, but no one dared mention it openly given the Yu family’s status in Jiang City.

Even Yu Yue behind Wang Xinran cast a probing look. Yu Jiajiao suddenly turned pale, her large almond eyes brimming with tears, looking heartbreakingly pitiful.

“Xinran, I don’t know why you slander me like this. Everyone can see how I treat my sister. Isn’t this just a misunderstanding?”

Her voice trembled, eyes reddening. Such an innocent posture made it impossible to link her to the vicious acts Wang Xinran accused her of.

“Hmph, misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?” Wang Xinran sneered. “What benefit do I gain from slandering you? I’ve known your true nature for years—you’re just like your mother who swapped your life with Yu Yue’s...”

“Enough!” Yu Han, who had remained silent, could no longer tolerate it. Yu Jiajiao’s origins were the family’s most painful secret.

“Our family affairs are none of your business, outsider. We know exactly what kind of person Jiajiao is. If you dare speak rudely to my sister again, I won’t hesitate to fight you—even if you’re a woman!”