Boss Is Reborn After Everyone's Betrayal!

Xiao Zhao could not believe that such a shameless person existed in this world. She was so angry that she could not speak correctly, “He… … He must be crazy? Even now, he still acts pitiful. How is he pretending? Isn’t he pretty good? He made himself into a well-intentioned old father. Isn’t he shameless? Isn’t he afraid that the heavens will strike him to death with lightning?”

After Ding Shan finished reading, she threw her phone aside in disgust. “If he had dignity, he wouldn’t have done so many bad things. He gave up the money and quit the entertainment industry to be a father to me. Is he even worthy?”

Ding Shan cursed in her heart. A scumbag like Ding Wan deserved to die. No matter when he could always come up with a disgusting and vicious move.

He couldn’t do anything to her by slandering her and accusing her. Now, he didn’t even bother to think about the accusation. He wanted to use his identity as a father to seize her morally and destroy her career. He wanted her to obediently come home and be sold to someone else’s bed like a walking corpse.

Did he want to force her to die? Would he dare? She wished that he would die as soon as possible.

Ding Shan’s eyes were filled with darkness. She asked Xiao Zhao, “Didn’t they say the blood test would be released today? How much longer is it going to take?”

Xiao Zhao quickly picked up her phone. “I’ll call right away!”

Ding Shan was not worried that Ding Wan would look for trouble. If the blood test results were out, there was nothing to worry about.

However, Ding Wan was putting on an act. Even though Ding Shan was already used to his selfishness and cunning, she was still angered by him.

He had done so many evil deeds. Did he want to give himself a good reputation for killing his family out of righteousness? Because he was uncultured, uncouth, and disappointed, could he beat her up?

Ding Shan was not convinced.

When Xiao Zhao went to ask for a blood test, Ding Shan took out her phone and logged into Weibo. However, it was not the account of the actress Ding Shan but an account that had been sealed for many years and was treated as a secret by Ding Shan.

As soon as she logged in, she saw the private Weibo that had remained visible only to herself for several years.

That was when the young Ding Shan had nowhere to complain. She had secretly taken out her phone to register an account and found a window for herself to vent.

Once, the little Ding Shan felt she could not hold on any longer.

Yang Hua continued to squeeze her daily, Ding Wan and Wang Chun ignored her for ten years, her jobs were as heavy as mountains, and she envied her peers. All of these emotions were bottled up in Little Ding Shan’s heart.

Other than pinning her attachment to her childhood on Ding Yuan then, Ding Shan had nowhere to vent. She would be discovered if she kept a diary, so she could only secretly use her phone to log into her account when Yang Hua was not paying attention. She recorded all the grievances she had suffered during the day, Ding Wan’s abuse, and Yang Hua’s contempt.

At that time, Ding Shan did not know when such days would end. She could only use this method to ease her anxiety and panic.

Later on, as time passed, she gradually became numb and never logged into this account again.

At this time, Ding Shan browsed through the immature yet harrowing words she had posted previously. She smiled bitterly and muttered softly, “It’s been hard on you. There won’t be such days in the future.”

It was as if she had transcended time and space. She gently hugged her former weak self.

Xiao Zhao ran back after making the call. “Sister Shan, the blood test hasn’t been printed out yet. I’ve explained that our situation is urgent, and we’ve gotten to the electronic version!” After saying that, she looked at Ding Shan with a conflicted expression.

Ding Shan collected her emotions and took a screenshot of the few private Weibo posts on the page. Then, she was silent for two seconds before gently clicking on the logout account.

Those memories that could not bear to be recalled could be said goodbye to.

Ding Shan frowned and said calmly, “Send it to me. I’ll end this farce.”

Xiao Zhao was a little worried. She observed Ding Shan’s expression and asked carefully, “Sister Shan, aren’t you going to ask about the test results? Why don’t… I do it.”

Ding Shan smiled freely. “I’ve said it before. The result will only be one thing. I’ve long been mentally prepared. I can see it from your expression. Silly Xiao Zhao, your emotions are written all over your face.”

Xiao Zhao’s eyes reddened with heartache. “Sister Shan, what are you doing? Why don’t you cry? I’m not at ease with you like this. Don’t hold it in!”

Ding Shan had long figured it out. At this moment, she was not sad and was still smiling, “Why should I cry? I’m about to bid farewell to the dark days of the past. I should be laughing. This matter can only be done by myself. This is an explanation to myself!”

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