Chapter 1221: I Love Him Very Much, I Cannot Control Myself (1)

Ying Yimei heard Ye Tianxin sobbing softly. She goated secretly and felt jubilant. She was going to win this game beautifully.

She pretended to sympathize with Ye Tianxin and consoled her. “Tianxin, this is an accident. I don’t know why Qingcang would do something like this. Blame me for this, not Qingcang. I love him too much to control myself.”

“Mom, Tianxin, Xingchen, what happened?”

Li Qingcang was repulsed when he heard Ying Yimei mention his name. He had the sudden urge to expose her immediately.

He found it hard to believe that such a shameless person would exist.

“You… What…?”

Ying Yimei could not believe her eyes. She blinked several times to be sure the man standing in front of her was indeed Li Qingcang. She looked horrified.

No! It cannot be!

How is that possible?

It isn’t!

How did Li Qingcang appear in the room?

If he was here, then who is the man lying beside her and hiding under the quilt?

Who did she do it with just now…?

Ying Yimei was completely at a loss. She could not think straight anymore. Suddenly, she turned to stare at Grandma Li with hatred and anger.

Grandma Li was equally shocked to see Li Qingcang. “Qingcang, how did you…”

“I should be the one asking my beloved grandmother. What is this?”

Li QIngcang took out a navy blue handkerchief. The letter ‘L’ was embrodered on it.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Grandma Li looked away.

Li Qingcnag walked to stand beside Ye Tianxin and held her hand. They exchanged knowing looks and smiled at each other.

“Grandma, if you don’t understand, why don’t I get someone to do a test on the wine and check what’s inside?”

Li Qingcang gave the cold and arrogant laugh, with a hint of cynicism mixed in.

Ye Tianxin turned to look at him and chided. “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

“I figured you will trust me.”

Ying Yimei looked at the couple and she shuddered in fear. She did not dare to lift the quilt now. She was afraid to know who was lying beside her.

“Ms. Ying, are you sure you were sleeping with my brother?”

Li Xingchen gave Ying Yimei a sneer.

Ying Yimei looked at Grandma Li and sobbed. “Grandma, I trusted you so much. Why did you lie to me? Why? Why are you doing this to me?”

She started weeping uncontrollably.

Grandma Li was at a loss at what to do. With Ying Yimei questioning her, who would believe that she had nothing to do with it now?

“Grandma, I thought you loved me the most. Why did you frame me for your own selfish intentions?”

“Go on, carry on acting. We’ll treat it as we are watching a low-grade performance.”

Wu Tong looked at Ying Yimei with contempt in her eyes.

Did she not realize that she could also be outwitted?

“Mom, if you want to watch a drama, just tell me. I can invite a professional team here to put up a more exciting performance for you. Ms. Ying is such an amateur performer. It’s embarrassing to watch her act. Am I right, Ms. Ying?”

Ying Yimei wanted to say something, but when she saw Li Qingcang’s cold expression, she immediately kept quiet. She felt as though his stare was causing her to suffocate in pain.

In reality, Li Qingcang did not do anything. He simply stood there with a stony expression.

Now, she felt strangely afraid, alone, and utterly disappointed.