CHAPTER 65: 062 NEVER SAY DIE UNTIL DEATH

Yun Shu suddenly became calm, her face once again adorned with a gentle smile, like a perfect mask that was seamless and impeccable.

"It was you who killed Yun Sha, wasn’t it?"

Yun Ya blinked, "Grandma, what are you talking about?" Her eyes widened in shock, "Is Grandma Yun Sha dead?"

Such a natural reaction. Anyone who saw it wouldn’t suspect such an innocent and adorable little girl, but no one knew better than Yun Shu that enclosed within this young body was a soul so terrifying.

"Isn’t pretending fun?" Yun Shu scoffed coldly.

Every time she thought about Yun Sha’s death, she couldn’t help but feel the surging anger in her chest. Her smile seemed mocking, disdainful, and Yun Shu wished she could tear that face to pieces.

Yet, the smile on her face became even more gentle.

"Grandma, what are you saying? Why don’t I understand? Is Grandma Yun Sha really dead? What a pity, she was so young..." There was a hint of regret in her tone, as she looked at Yun Shu with apparent sympathy.

"Grandma, you must grieve appropriately. Grandma Yun Sha’s spirit in heaven would be comforted to see you so saddened."

Yun Ya had this ability, to utter the most cruel words with the gentlest voice, like a slow knife stewing meat.

Yun Shu raised her eyebrows, her eyes cool and indifferent, "Don’t understand? One day, you will."

This granddaughter was too much like her, with a callousness hidden beneath a gentle facade, like the most bone-chilling wind, stripping away an enemy’s sanity bit by bit, while she remained ever calm and collected.

Unfortunately, as Mu Qingci’s granddaughter, it was destined that their confrontation would be relentless and unending.

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The way out Yun Ya had found for herself was a risky move. If successful, the world would be her oyster; if she failed, she would be at someone’s mercy.

For now, at least, Yun Shu did not dare to touch her.

If anything happened to her and Miaomiao, Yun Shu and Yun Shen would be convicted of abuse. Shenghua had vast businesses and would not care about Yun Shen, and Uncle Qin, who had struck a cooperation with Shenghua, would deliver the final blow to Yun Shen, ensuring his downfall.

Even in death, she was determined to drag them down with her.

She had overestimated Yun Shu. Yun Shu was too protective of her own reputation to easily harm her and Miaomiao, and this was her opportunity. Before Yun Shu made her move, she had to prepare everything.

Yun Shu would never let her and Miaomiao off the hook. Yun Ya was aware of this and, in an instant, formulated a plan in her heart.

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"Uncle Qin, I’m fine, don’t worry."

How could Qin Zhuan not worry? The Yun Family was like a dragon’s den, where Yun Shen and his son were merciless. With both Yun Ya and Miaomiao vulnerable and alone, how could he be at ease?

"How is the arrangement for going abroad coming along?" Yun Ya asked.

"The passport is already arranged, but the visa might be more troublesome. I’m pushing for it. Are you sure you want to go abroad, Yun Ya?"

"Hmm," Yun Ya thought for a moment, "Uncle Qin, can you help me find a foreign ENT specialist? I want to cure Miaomiao."

Curing Miaomiao was the most fundamental reason for her desire to go abroad.

Reborn into this life, avenging wrongs was important for sure, but she understood clearly that something was even more crucial than revenge.

"Alright, leave that to me." Although Lanyi had almost visited every domestic specialist with Miaomiao, only to be disappointed each time, Qin Zhuan shared the same belief as Yun Ya: in this world, miracles surely exist.

As Yun Ya was about to hang up, Qin Zhuan suddenly remembered something and quickly said, "I have results for the matter you asked me to look into."

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"What? Stop airing the show? I will absolutely not agree unless you step over my dead body." In the office of the station manager, Yuan Pan roared indignantly, his hair nearly standing on end.

It was simply outrageous. The program he had meticulously crafted, devoting so much effort from start to finish, and finally achieving success, only to hear the station manager casually talk of halting it.

"Old Yuan, why is your temper still so volatile? Just listen to me. Although this program has good reputation and ratings, there are just too many good shows at the station. And yours occupies the prime time slot. We have to make room for newcomers. I think Li Qun’s ’Boundless Sprint’ has more potential. As a senior, it wouldn’t hurt to guide the newcomers. The station will compensate you..."

Yuan Pan sneered, "Station manager, there’s no need to beat around the bush with me. If you don’t give me a reasonable explanation, I’ll smash my head dead on the door of your office right now."

The station manager sighed helplessly, "Old Yuan, I’ve always had high hopes for you. You’re talented and capable. If this could turn out successfully, I’d smoothly recommend you in the next election for station manager. It’s just a pity, you’re not very lucky. Your program has offended someone, and they’re willing to exchange three years’ worth of advertising fees to have your program stopped."

Yuan Pan gritted his teeth, "Who is it? Who wants to drive me to my death?"

"I can’t tell you the client’s privacy, can I?"

Biting his teeth fiercely, Yuan Pan had a resolute expression, "So you’re saying, if I can pull in an equal amount of advertising money, my program doesn’t have to be canceled?"

The station manager was taken aback, "That’s the idea, but..."

"Station manager, remember your own words. If I can bring in the same amount of advertising money, you can’t interfere with my program any longer, or I really will bash my head dead in your office doorway." With these words, Yuan Pan turned decisively and left with determination.

The station manager watched Yuan Pan’s fiery figure with a face full of distress.

When had he ever agreed to that...