Chapter 263 - 111 Rack one’s brain to save the dying and heal the wounded_6
"Thank goodness I personally did the test and destroyed the record afterward, otherwise, if someone found out, it would be troublesome."
Nowadays, the country’s control over drugs is extremely strict. Carrying more than ten grams of methamphetamine can result in a prison sentence of up to three years, detention, or control, plus a fine. If the origin of the methamphetamine is traced, it would be an inevitable trouble.
She looked at Yun Ya, wondering why she would have such a thing?
Yun Ya thought it wasn’t anything good, but she didn’t expect it to be methamphetamine. She raised her head and glanced at Wei Qing, "You did very well."
Meticulous and steady, and smart enough, such people were indeed easy to use.
Yun Ya took a lighter from the drawer and set the test results on fire, watching as the paper was gradually consumed by the flames. The flickers of light dancing in her eyes were as cold and deep as Hell itself, sending chills down Wei Qing’s spine.
She always felt that this Ji Yunya was frightening.
Ten minutes later, Yun Ya sat in the car on her way home, sending a message to Chang Hong.
[Available to meet?]
Chang Hong replied quickly, suggesting the same restaurant as last time, saying he was there now.
Yun Ya instructed Du Shan, "Go to Chu Xiang Pavilion."
The car turned at the next intersection.
At Chu Xiang Pavilion, Chang Hong personally welcomed Yun Ya inside. After settling down in a private room, Yun Ya looked around, and Chang Hong smiled, "Miss, rest assured, there will be no problems here."
Yun Ya nodded, then looked up at Chang Hong, "Uncle Chang, can you get drugs?"
Chang Hong was stunned, took a careful look at Yun Ya, and seeing she wasn’t joking, he frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "How much does Miss need?"
The corners of Yun Ya’s mouth lifted slightly, "Enough to get someone addicted."
"Alright, Miss, give me a few days." With his connections, getting some drugs wasn’t a problem. If Miss needed it, he would even try to pluck the stars from the sky for her.
Still, Chang Hong asked curiously, "May I know what Miss needs these for?"
Yun Ya took a sip of water, her expression inscrutable, "To turn the tables against someone."
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When Yun Ya got home, it was already past seven in the evening. In the living room, she saw the long-absent Yun Shen chatting with Yun Shu, with Kang Jinxian sitting beside them. The three of them looked like a family, while Yun Ya seemed like an outsider.
"Dad." She walked over, greeting Yun Shen with a sweet smile.
Yun Shen lifted his gaze to look at her briefly, nodded faintly, then indifferently looked away, not willing to spare her another glance.
Yun Ya had no desire to catch up with them, so she smiled and started heading upstairs.
At that moment, Bai Ran returned home cuddling Bai Xi. Seeing Yun Shen, she clearly paused, while Bai Xi instinctively snuggled closer into Bai Ran’s embrace.
Bai Ran soothed Bai Xi with gentle pats on the back, and without exchanging hellos, she headed straight upstairs.
"Stop right there." Yun Shu suddenly spoke up, her tone chilling.
Bai Ran stopped in her tracks and turned around with a smile, "What do you need, Mom?"
Yun Shu was disgusted by the address, her face growing colder, her gaze swept past the small face in Bai Ran’s arms, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.
"I’ve tolerated you for so many years, and you still have the face to stay with the Yun Family. I admire your thick skin. Starting tomorrow, take that bastard child and get out of the Yun Family."
Bai Xi’s little body trembled, and Bai Ran held him tighter, continuing to pat his back soothingly.
Yun Shen sat motionless, without any intention of intervening.
Even if they had no affection, she was still his wife in name. This man truly had reached an utmost level of cold-heartedness.
Bai Ran didn’t expect anything from him. Hearing Yun Shu’s words, she replied with a playful smile, "Mom, what kind of talk is that? I am Brother Shen’s legally wed wife, which makes me the rightful mistress of the Yun Family. Where are you asking me to go? This is my home."
Yun Shu scoffed coldly, "Do you want me to take you to court? That bastard child in your arms would be enough to make you die without a burial place."
Bai Ran bit her lip but still smiled charmingly, "If you want me to divorce, that’s fine. Just give me half of the Yun Family’s assets, as compensation for the emotional trauma over these years. If you can’t manage that, then don’t talk nonsense."
"Dreaming of dividing assets? Keep dreaming," spat Yun Shu venomously, wishing she could leap at this shameless woman and slap her.
Bai Ran let out a light "ah" sound, "Just so happens, I have quite a few pieces of evidence of Brother Shen’s infidelity, all high-definition photos. I’m sure the judge will take pity on us, a mother and child all alone, and consider that in her decision."
"You dare to threaten me?" Yun Shu’s eyes narrowed slightly.