The room fell into shock! Xiao Lingling and Jian Ren were both dumbfounded. Over the years, everyone in the company knew that Qiao Wei had been taking care of her in-laws on behalf of her deceased husband, and many were moved by her selfless dedication.
Unexpectedly, there were hidden secrets in this matter. Could it be true, as Xiao Hong claimed, that Qiao Wei's husband was killed by her? Is Qiao Wei continuing to care for her in-laws out of guilt and remorse?
Qin Hai patted Qiao Wei's shoulder, stood up, walked to the door, glanced at Xiao Hong, then at Xiao Hong's husband, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Xiao Hong cautiously stepped back, hiding behind her husband and coldly staring at Qin Hai. "What are you looking at? Let me tell you, if you want to live longer, stay away from her. Otherwise, you'll end up like her previous husband sooner or later!"
"Your mouth stinks!" Qin Hai said with a smirk.
"What did you say?" Xiao Hong was stunned for a moment, then angrily retorted, "You have a problem!"
"You're the one with the problem!" Xiao Hong turned livid. "You don't know what's good for you. I bet you'll end up like her ex-husband if you marry her."
Qiao Wei is a jinx?!
Everyone in the room looked at Qiao Wei in astonishment, even Qin Hai couldn't help but turn to look at her.
Qiao Wei looked at Xiao Hong in astonishment, never expecting her to be so malicious, revealing her privacy in front of so many people. At this moment, Qiao Wei felt utterly hopeless, her vision darkened, and her body swayed before collapsing to the side.
Xiao Lingling hurriedly approached to support Qiao Wei. After a few shouts, Qiao Wei slowly regained consciousness from her fainting spell.
Qin Hai walked over, held Qiao Wei's hand, and infused some energy into her. Shortly after, Qiao Wei's breathing gradually stabilized, and a hint of color returned to her face, though her gaze remained filled with despair.
"Qiao Jie, don't listen to her. Her words are foul, and her claims are absurd. Ignore her," Qin Hai reassured.
Qiao Wei turned to look at Qin Hai, a bitter smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "My words are absurd? Then ask her why she continues to care for Guo Wei's parents. It's because of guilt and remorse!"
"Shut up!" Qin Hai suddenly roared, startling Xiao Hong, who hastily closed her mouth and hid behind her husband.
Qin Hai, with a stern face, walked to the door, pointing at Xiao Hong. "I told you, your words are unbearable. You have issues."
Taking advantage of her husband's presence, Xiao Hong snorted, "My husband is a doctor. He knows better than you whether I have issues or not!"
Qin Hai glanced at Xiao Hong's husband and sneered, "Not only does she have issues, but he does too!"
Xiao Hong's husband, in his thirties with gold-rimmed glasses, tall and thin, seemingly genteel, but with a shadow in his eyes, frowned and said discontentedly, "Sir, please refrain from speaking nonsense."
"I'm speaking nonsense?" Qin Hai nodded. "Alright, let me explain it to you."
Looking at Xiao Hong again, Qin Hai observed her. Despite her unremarkable appearance, her skin was fair, and her figure was passable, especially in a tight-fitting dress. "What are you looking at?" Xiao Hong snapped.
"You have at least three different perfume scents on you. Besides one matching the perfume on your clothes, the other two are different," Qin Hai said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Hong asked warily.
"Don't understand? Let me be more detailed," Qin Hai smiled and continued, "The other two scents are distinct from the perfume your husband wears. Also, the purplish bruise under your neck just appeared, indicating you were intimate with another man about an hour ago, engaging in a threesome. Am I right?"
Furious, Xiao Hong shouted, "Nonsense! If you dare to speak nonsense again, I'll sue you for defamation!"
"Oh, feeling guilty?" Qin Hai turned to Xiao Hong's husband. "You've been so close to her; didn't you smell it? I could detect it from quite a distance."
Xiao Hong's husband, skeptical, turned to his wife and asked, "Is what he said true?"
"Honey, don't believe him. How could there be someone else's perfume on me? Don't forget, I just took a shower!" Xiao Hong desperately defended.
Qin Hai smirked, "Let me remind you, some people have a strong body odor, like our African friends. They always spray a lot of perfume on themselves. So, even after a shower, you can't completely get rid of the smell, especially when it involves two Africans... Well, the imagery is quite unbearable. Your taste is truly heavy!"
Pfft!
Someone burst into laughter at Qin Hai's words. Turning around, he saw Xiao Lingling trying hard to contain her laughter, her face turning red. Seems like she was struggling to suppress it.
Qin Hai was a bit surprised that even with his indirect language, Little Bell could grasp the situation so quickly. Are today's female college students this open-minded?
Noticing Qin Hai's thoughts, Xiao Lingling, after glaring at him, blushed and lowered her head shyly.
On the other side, Xiao Hong, after Qin Hai's revelation, had a drastically changed expression, looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.
"Speak, is what he said true?" Xiao Hong's husband also noticed the change in his wife's expression, realizing that Qin Hai's words were likely accurate. He suddenly became furious.
"I—" Before Xiao Hong could finish her sentence, a loud slap landed on her face. A bluish-purple palm print quickly appeared.
"No wonder you always like hanging out with those African exchange students lately, you bitch!" Xiao Hong's husband couldn't contain his anger, not satisfied with just one slap. He grabbed her hair and continued to mercilessly beat her. Xiao Hong was crying and screaming, pleading for mercy.
At this moment, Qin Hai, still squatting next to her, calmly said, "It seems your husband doesn't really love you. I understand your situation, surrounded by so many young and beautiful nurses in the hospital. Even if he takes medicine every day, he won't be able to keep up. Your current situation is also caused by him."
Xiao Hong's cries suddenly stopped, and she stared at Qin Hai in disbelief. "He takes medicine every day?"
Qin Hai nodded heavily, affirming, "As I said before, he also has a problem. An obsession with sensual pleasures will lead to his downfall. You should advise him when you go back."
"This bastard, always fooling around outside and still dares to accuse me!" Xiao Hong screeched, suddenly getting up from the ground, disregarding her tears and messily arranged clothes, and rushed out of the private room.