Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting-Chapter 603 - 466: See, How Mysterious Life Is?

"Heavens..."

Yin Meng watched the video spreading online, watching her younger brother play the piano in such a terrifying environment...

She couldn’t describe her feelings.

She only knew that the act of Prince Huang playing the piano made this massive hostage situation of over a hundred people not ease even a bit, but rather doubled the tension and fear.

This was a little piano prodigy; he looked so delicate, his youthful features innocent yet handsome.

Unknowingly, he sat on the piano bench, playing "Ode to Joy" that he had learned from who knows whom.

What an inappropriate piece?

Yin Junjie, watching the urgent news broadcast on TV, panicked and grabbed his father’s hand beside him,

"Dad, it’s Uncle Huang! Wuwu... What should we do? Will those people hurt Uncle? Dad... Wuwu..."

Yin Bowen looked at the TV screen, at Huang Huang, whom he had seen a few times, and behind Huang Huang, the hostages were huddled against the wall with their heads in their hands, with the criminals holding machine guns that were far from toys.

"Dad... save Uncle..."

Yin Junjie cried out; he couldn’t remember when the child last cried.

He knew his son was close to his uncle’s two children.

But...

"These people are so dangerous, how can Dad save him? Huh?"

Yin Junjie was already ten years old this year and had an understanding of terrorist attacks; he realized his father wasn’t wrong...

The incident happened in the United Kingdom, in London, and not only was his father powerless, but even the Chinese government probably couldn’t intervene.

Even though the child was Chinese.

Meanwhile, sitting in the living room, cradling a child, she saw the news, seen with adrenaline coursing through her veins, she didn’t show it on the surface, but inside she was almost ecstatic!

Su Xiaomeng, oh Su Xiaomeng...

See how mysterious life is?

You married a husband envied by everyone; you believe yourself to be the happiest woman in the world, but?

You can’t even protect your own life and your child’s!

Guo Tong’s feelings towards Su Xiaomeng were immensely complex, more so than anyone else’s.

Strictly speaking, they were both considered children of the Su Family.

Guo Tong saw from Su Xiaomeng that even with an average family background, education, and ability, one could aspire to marry into a wealthy family!

She saw from Su Xiaomeng that conquering the men of the distinguished Yin Family didn’t require clever tactics or intelligence, as long as you could climb onto their bed, everything naturally fell into place afterward.

She saw from Su Xiaomeng that a sparrow could become a phoenix.

She believed herself prettier than Su Xiaomeng, more ambitious than Su Xiaomeng, better than Su Xiaomeng. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

She even felt she had grown up in Shanghai, this big city, and was more knowledgeable than Su Xiaomeng, who grew up as a country bumpkin in Chengdu.

Afterward, Guo Tong smoothly turned all the hopes she saw in Su Xiaomeng into reality.

She didn’t expect Yin Bowen to be such an easily seduced man, nor did she expect Zhu Lan to be such a foolish woman.

Ascending ranks seemed like a natural thing.

As long as she smoothly gave birth to a child, her status in the Yin Family couldn’t be stopped; she had long seen through these elders, valuing the reputation represented by the "Yin" name above all.

They cared about face, prioritized it, even placed it above everything else.

Everything went as she anticipated, as she planned, but still...

She lost her child because of that damned pregnancy medicine! Just because that damned pregnancy medicine contained herbs she was allergic to!

The moment she lost her child, Guo Tong was in despair.

Su Xiaomeng had already given birth to twins for the Yin Family and was about to have her third child...

Being honored through children, in the prestigious Yin Family, was unquestionable, even if the elderly wouldn’t admit it openly.

In this comparison, Guo Tong couldn’t bear it.

Just when she thought she was doomed, her in-laws unexpectedly showed her "leniency" and support.

"Keep carrying the child; we’ll handle the rest," her father-in-law said, leaving Guo Tong both delighted and surprised.

Delighted that her in-laws didn’t take the opportunity to cast her aside; surprised that... she realized Yin Bowen wasn’t hard to control, but her in-laws had seen through her completely.

The "handling" left Guo Tong flabbergasted.

She didn’t expect Mrs. Huang to become the key person, the one who always talked about liking the Fourth Young Madam and diligently serving her!

Swapping the prince wasn’t easy.

Yin Shiqing and Shi Haiyan weren’t just covering up momentarily, but for a lifetime.

Guo Tong wasn’t a quiet person; she was bold and daring, and she found that in some matters, she and her savvy in-laws were exceptionally in sync.

So...

The idea of swapping the prince was her in-laws’ plan.

But the suggestion of getting rid of Su Xiaomeng’s child was hers...

Vicious, she knew.

But since Yin Shiqing and Yin Shixiu were fundamentally opposed, the more comfortable Yin Shixiu lived, the less comfortable Yin Shiqing felt.

So Yin Shiqing only hesitated briefly, found it feasible, and tacitly agreed.

Su Xiaomeng lost her child, Guo Tong was thrilled, seeing her suffer made her feel superior.

But later, when she went to London for further studies, Guo Tong inexplicably felt an invisible pressure.

Further studies meant advancing knowledge and ability.

She didn’t want Su Xiaomeng to surpass her in any aspect.

But was powerless with them in London, beyond her reach.

As days passed, she felt life gradually becoming more comfortable, more stable, living the lavish life she desired.

She wore the finest high-end custom clothing, chose jewelry and accessories at will without worrying about the price, looked down comfortably, her gaze filled with arrogance and pride...

Most importantly, she could provide a better life for her parents and brother, making them proud of her.

Then suddenly, a young model appearing beside Yin Bowen disrupted her perfect life.

She couldn’t accept being relegated after Zhu Lan! Nor could she accept that her husband, whom she thought she controlled well, slowly grew tired of her...

But what could she do?

Argue, make a scene?

She merely complained a bit in front of her in-laws, triggering a nearly "disdainful" look.

It turned out... in her in-laws’ eyes, she amounted to nothing.

She wasn’t a fool; if she really clashed with this family, she’d lose everything.

So... she started to turn a blind eye, becoming a quiet and resentful secluded wife.

But how much resentment did she hold inside, how much hate?

On Yin Bowen’s side, scandals flew all around, and for Su Xiaomeng in far-away London?

With a grand display of fireworks, she became the world’s most envied woman.

Spending extravagantly for a smile from her beloved.

Sincere for life, drew much admiration.

That day, she watched on Weibo, the images, videos, and words being continuously reposted... her eyes turned red with jealousy.

Why... did Su Xiaomeng get everything she couldn’t?

She repeatedly asked herself this question, repeatedly tortured by it, her psyche twisted by it.

Finally!

The frustration building inside Guo Tong was finally released.

Though she lived poorly, better alive than dead, let alone... seeing Su Xiaomeng struggle even to live well.

Watching Yin Junjie panic and cry, Guo Tong didn’t care, lightly patting Fanfan in her arms...

Junfan, be obedient and grow up, Mommy will give you everything!

Yin Junfan wasn’t her biological child, but this didn’t affect the expectations she held for him.

Because... Yin Shiqing wasn’t the old man’s biological son, didn’t he achieve such accomplishments?

Therefore, she wasn’t worried, as long as he bore the Yin surname, she wasn’t afraid for their future.

Guo Tong almost laughed aloud, whereas Yin Bowen wasn’t exactly happy, but certainly felt no sadness.

If Su Xiaomeng and these two children truly died in this accident, he could say their family would benefit without harm.

To blatantly say the truth, he was quite pleased with the misfortune this mother and her children faced.

Natural disasters and man-made calamities made for far more satisfying outcomes than their schemes.

Yin Bowen’s thoughts carried malice, but his insidiousness couldn’t compare to his father’s—