Category: The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 67

    Chapter 67: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – About Liking Someone

    Both Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi were startled by Dong Ling’s extreme reaction, because based on Dong Ling’s personality, although this kind of gossip was shocking, it shouldn’t cause her such physical and psychological discomfort.

    “Ling Ling, should we call a doctor?”

    They were worried it was an adverse reaction from the car accident and hurriedly asked.

    “No need.”

    Dong Ling suppressed her nausea, rinsed her mouth, and used the scent of oranges to calm herself down.

    She had always known that some people played around, normally, Chen Fei and her mother’s twisted relationship wouldn’t bother her at all, she would just be surprised and distance herself, but Xuan Du’s situation was still fresh in her mind, so she couldn’t help it.

    He Diesheng’s attack was truly cruel, Xuan Du was homophobic, and she actually used this to attack her, this kind of psychological impact was truly ruthless.

    A light knock came from the door, drawing everyone’s attention.

    Chen Shang Shang thought Xuan Du had returned and was about to open the door and curse at her, but she froze when she saw the person.

    The person in front of her looked terrible, her gloomy aura almost frightening.

    “Song Mingzhi, why are you here? Are you worried about Ling Ling? Come in.”

    Chen Shang Shang didn’t think too much about it, assuming Song Mingzhi had rushed over after receiving news of Dong Ling’s accident, and was in this state because of her haste.

    Dong Ling sat up slightly and smiled at Song Mingzhi, who walked in.

    “Mingzhi, why are you here? It’s so late, how did you get here?”

    It was already 2 am, Song Mingzhi’s sudden appearance surprised her.

    Tang Qianxi was more perceptive than the two of them, the news of Dong Ling’s accident was blocked immediately because it involved He Diesheng, and with tonight’s turmoil, logically, Song Mingzhi shouldn’t have known.

    But how did she find out and get here so quickly?

    She was a little suspicious, but didn’t show it in this situation.

    “I heard from a friend that you were in an accident, so I rushed over.”

    Song Mingzhi’s voice was a little tired, she had come in a hurry, her hair slightly disheveled.

    She had indeed felt a chill in her bones when she heard the news, her heart still cold, but she quickly calmed down.

    She wasn’t someone who jumped to conclusions, Dong Ling wouldn’t have suddenly said those words to her friend, there must be a reason.

    She observed Chen Shang Shang’s expression when she opened the door, Chen Shang Shang knew about her and Dong Ling, if they were talking about her behind her back, Chen Shang Shang’s expression would have been unnatural when she appeared, but Chen Shang Shang didn’t show any such signs, which meant their conversation wasn’t about her and Dong Ling’s relationship, it was more likely that she missed part of the conversation.

    But even though her mind was rationally analyzing the situation, Song Mingzhi couldn’t ignore the lump in her throat, like a small thorn pricking her heart, making her chest feel cold with each breath.

    Dong Ling said “Oh,” and beckoned to Song Mingzhi, asking her to sit down.

    She knew Song Mingzhi had connections, able to find out things and even borrow designer bags, so she wasn’t too surprised.

    “We’ll be going now, Ling Ling, call us if you need anything.”

    Chen Shang Shang tactfully prepared to leave, now that the canary, the lover, was here, they wouldn’t stay and be lightbulbs.

    Dong Ling nodded, and Chen Shang Shang left with Tang Qianxi.

    At the hospital entrance, just as Tang Qianxi was about to say something, Chen Shang Shang interrupted her.

    “Stop, we still haven’t resolved our own issues, don’t talk to me.”

    Tang Qianxi chuckled: “Weren’t you the one who rejected me? Why are you acting like I’m the one at fault?”

    Chen Shang Shang said unreasonably: “Wasn’t it mutual? You were the one who insisted on me coming out, I’m the only child in my family, my legs would be broken!”

    “You know I’m a coward, Tang Qianxi, I’m truly afraid, I admit I’m superficial, I admit I like you, I admit I’m not interested in anyone else, but so what?”

    Chen Shang Shang said dejectedly: “I wish I could be as carefree as Ling Ling, keeping whoever she wants, not afraid of what her family says.”

    Tang Qianxi pinched her ear and said sarcastically: “Who do you want to keep?”

    “Just talking, let go, I’m leaving!”

    Chen Shang Shang ran away like a rabbit, leaving Tang Qianxi sighing.

    And the carefree person she envied was currently sitting awkwardly on the hospital bed, looking at the canary, afraid to speak.

    Dong Ling sensed Song Mingzhi’s bad mood, although Song Mingzhi didn’t show it, Dong Ling could still sense her suppressed emotions.

    “It’s really not that serious, the doctor said I was very lucky.”

    Dong Ling looked at the bandages on her body, trying to comfort Song Mingzhi.

    It wasn’t just luck, if it weren’t for 021’s help, she might already be dead.

    This was probably a blessing in disguise. When she was first bound by the system, she had imagined the day 021 would save her.

    “Don’t talk, it hurts.”

    Song Mingzhi’s voice was slightly hoarse, she couldn’t bring herself to blame her for not taking care of herself, this was a human-caused disaster, Dong Ling couldn’t have known.

    Dong Ling obediently stopped talking, lying still on the bed.

    Song Mingzhi calmed down and asked about what had happened.

    “Is she next door?”

    Song Mingzhi turned her head, as if wanting to see the person in the next ward through the wall, her hands clenched into fists, and when she turned back, she hid the coldness in her eyes, to avoid scaring Dong Ling.

    “Yes, my family won’t let her off the hook, she has to pay for what she did.”

    Dong Ling thought Xuan Du should indeed go to jail to reflect, regardless of her motives, she had broken the law, and it was actually better for her to be in jail, He Diesheng’s reach couldn’t extend that far. Xuan Du going to jail was a certainty, but she had a strange feeling that this wasn’t over yet.

    Song Mingzhi nodded, indeed, it couldn’t just end like this.

    “Do you want an orange?”

    Song Mingzhi looked at the oranges beside her, took two, peeled them, and offered them to Dong Ling.

    Dong Ling nodded, the sweet taste of oranges still lingering on her tongue.

    “Were you talking about something before I came in? The atmosphere in the room felt a little strange when I arrived.”

    Song Mingzhi didn’t say she heard anything, but subtly inquired.

    It was better if Song Mingzhi hadn’t mentioned it, Dong Ling’s reaction intensified, she frowned with a troubled expression.

    “It was some gossip Chen Shang Shang told me, about someone in our circle, I think I told you about it before.”

    Dong Ling wasn’t usually one to gossip, especially not with Song Mingzhi, this kind of thing, she would just be surprised and keep it to herself, but at this moment, Dong Ling couldn’t help but share.

    She only talked about Chen Fei and her mother, their mother-daughter relationship was also competitive and twisted, Dong Ling felt that ultimately, it was Chen Fei’s mother’s fault, it was highly unlikely for Chen Fei not to be affected.

    She didn’t mention Xuan Du and He Diesheng, because they were people she knew, so the impact on her was greater. She knew this was a tragedy for Xuan Du, but even with such complex feelings, she couldn’t bring herself to revel in someone else’s pain.

    “It’s truly too… if it was in a novel, I might just be touched by the description, but they’re real people, I really…”

    Dong Ling pressed her hand against her throat, suppressing the wave of nausea.

    Some things, happening to others and happening to people you knew, were completely different.

    “It’s truly disgusting for those people to be lesbians… I’m not prejudiced against sexual orientation, it’s about them as people…”

    Dong Ling’s expression was complex, it wasn’t about sexual orientation, but about them as people.

    Song Mingzhi’s expression softened slightly, the knot in her heart untangled, but looking at Dong Ling’s subtle expression, a sudden impulse arose in her mind.

    “We’re not the same, right?”

    This wasn’t part of Song Mingzhi’s plan, she hadn’t intended to say this.

    But one could never predict what would happen next, like how she didn’t expect to hear Dong Ling say those words when she arrived. If she hadn’t heard them, she wouldn’t have said this now, impulsively uttering these almost provocative words.

    But Song Mingzhi didn’t regret it, the impulse was followed by a sense of exhilaration and a heart-pounding anticipation.

    She didn’t want to endure it any longer, she didn’t want to play this long game of chase with Dong Ling anymore, she didn’t want to endure Dong Ling’s ambiguous actions, living in a space where everything seemed possible, yet nothing was.

    Waiting without a deadline was too torturous, Song Mingzhi wanted an answer.

    Dong Ling froze, looking at Song Mingzhi, her mind blank.

    “We’re not the same, right?”

    Song Mingzhi looked at Dong Ling’s face and repeated what she had just said, but with certainty instead of the initial uncertainty.

    This certainty came from Dong Ling, she believed Dong Ling liked her and cared about her.

    If it was just as a friend, why would she be so worried, anxious, and even angry after comforting her that her injuries weren’t serious?

    Song Mingzhi was someone who valued a sense of belonging. When her adoptive parents passed away, those who tried to seize their assets condescendingly told her that she was just an adopted child, that she had no right to interfere.

    She was legally adopted by her adoptive parents, recognized by law, but not by them, she was just an outsider added to the family tree, a lucky person who had benefited from their kindness, she was ostracized by the family, if it weren’t for this, why would she have to hide her capabilities and bide her time, hoping to find her biological parents?

    And now, Song Mingzhi desperately wanted this sense of belonging from Dong Ling.

    Since Dong Ling wouldn’t say it, then she would be the one to break the silence, she could tell Dong Ling that she didn’t have to worry about anything, that she would always have her back, and that she liked her too.

    Song Mingzhi’s palms were sweating nervously, she waited for Dong Ling’s response.

    Dong Ling didn’t have to say anything, even a nod would be enough.

    But things didn’t go as planned, or rather, the opposite happened.

    Dong Ling froze on the hospital bed, immense panic and helplessness making her expressionless, she didn’t know why Song Mingzhi chose this time to break the silence, or what kind of response she should give.

    She really wanted to nod, but she was afraid she couldn’t bear the consequences, the only one she could rely on was now dormant, there was no voice to tell her what to do, like being on an island about to be swallowed by the waves, isolated and helpless.

    So she just looked at Song Mingzhi silently, a hint of pleading in her eyes.

    Please don’t, please don’t ask.

    She didn’t know what answer to give, didn’t know how she could calmly be with Song Mingzhi after giving her answer, she could only numb herself and stay within her safe zone, afraid the sky would fall.

    She was being avoidant, a coward, the chosen one.

    Dong Ling looked at Song Mingzhi’s increasingly gloomy eyes, her breathing becoming difficult.

    Her throat moved, she wanted to say something, but couldn’t.

    The silence made the air stifling, making her feel embarrassed and helpless, a silent mockery, a ruthless irony.

    Song Mingzhi unclenched her fists, which she had clenched nervously, and looked at Dong Ling quietly.

    She didn’t know what Dong Ling was hesitating about, or what obstacle there was between them, she could only think of one answer.

    In business negotiations, there was a threatening tactic, which was “It seems your company lacks sincerity…” In layman’s terms, it was the “I’m not buying it” tactic used in bargaining. This was usually very effective, forcing the other party to try and salvage the situation in their desperation. Of course, there was also the possibility of failure, it all depended on the other party’s bottom line.

    “Dong Ling, you don’t like me, do you?”

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 66

    Chapter 66: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Forced Into Slumber

    Xuan Du escaped with her last breath.

    She originally thought she would quickly succumb and give in, amidst the screaming, she was also constantly begging for mercy, but in the ever-increasing fear and hatred, her crumbling will was also sending a signal.

    He Diesheng deliberately let her hear the news of her father’s downfall, she had planned this from the beginning.

    No one would come to save her, no one could save her.

    Thanks to her usual exercise, and He Diesheng’s relaxed vigilance tonight, she managed to attract the guard’s attention, knock him unconscious, steal a car, and escape.

    She followed He Diesheng’s car from a distance, and then started planning her route.

    She wouldn’t run, she wanted He Diesheng to pay.

    Xuan Du was very familiar with the roads in this city, she had driven recklessly on these roads late at night, so she took a detour, positioning herself diagonally opposite He Diesheng’s path.

    As she stepped on the gas pedal, she gripped the steering wheel, her eyes fixed on that car.

    Die, die, die!

    She screamed in her mind, a ferocious, crazed smile unconsciously appearing on her face.

    She should have died long ago! Why didn’t she die sooner?! Why did that woman have to appear in her life, why did she have to make her life so miserable?!

    A violent collision, Xuan Du was jolted by the impact, but a triumphant smile appeared on her face.

    But the smile quickly froze. Amidst the rising smoke and shattered glass, she saw another face.

    —No!

    Why was Dong Ling in the car?!

    Xuan Du wanted to get out of the car, but just as she crawled out the door, she collapsed.

    Dong Ling’s vision went black the moment the cars collided.

    Before losing consciousness, she heard 021 yell.

    [Girl!]

    Yes, very strange.

    At the scene of the accident, sirens wailed, getting closer.

    Dong Ling, covered in blood, was carried on a stretcher, a faint blue light emanating from her body, surrounded by data streams, the busy medical personnel didn’t notice this supernatural phenomenon.

    [Detecting a significant drop in the host’s vital signs… skull fracture… internal organ damage…]

    [Attempting to repair… insufficient permissions! Warning, insufficient permissions!]

    [Vital signs critical!]

    [Failed to connect to headquarters!]

    [Host’s vital signs 37%… 30%… 21%…]

    [Attempting to repair again… repair failed! Insufficient permissions!]

    [Third repair attempt… repair failed! Insufficient permissions!]

    [Vital signs 17%… 15%…]

    021 looked at the control panel filled with critical red warnings and started analyzing the data.

    [System 021, do you want to use core energy reserves to forcibly execute authorized operations?]

    [System 021 forcibly executing authorized operations, program running…]

    [Attempting to repair… repairing… host’s vital signs 17%… 21%…]

    [Warning! System 021’s energy reserves below 50%! Entering forced deep sleep!]

    …………

    Outside the operating room with its glowing red light, the Dong family was anxiously waiting.

    Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi, who had rushed over, exchanged glances, putting aside their own issues for now, waiting together outside the operating room, accompanying Liu Zhuoyun and trying to comfort her.

    “My Ling Ling… she’s never suffered before, how much pain she must be in, how much pain…”

    Liu Zhuoyun sobbed uncontrollably, her body turning cold at the thought of her daughter covered in blood.

    “That damn Xuan Du, Ling Ling was even looking for her, how could she do this…”

    Most of the people present knew that Xuan Du’s target definitely wasn’t Dong Ling, but He Diesheng, who was sitting next to her, but they didn’t say this to comfort a grieving mother, because regardless of whether it was an accident, the harm was real.

    Dong Sheng and Dong Tang were furious, they had been searching for so long and couldn’t find Xuan Du, and now she suddenly appeared like a ghost, they shouldn’t have let Dong Ling get involved in this.

    They immediately blocked the news as soon as the accident happened, and someone else did the same, He Diesheng’s identity was special, she was immediately transferred to another hospital.

    They didn’t take Xuan Du away, Dong Tang had someone arrange hospitalization for her, no matter the reason, they didn’t want Xuan Du to die so easily.

    If Ling Ling could survive this, they wouldn’t let her off the hook, and if Ling Ling couldn’t… they didn’t know what they would do.

    In the operating room, Dong Ling’s consciousness briefly returned, she heard the last voice in her mind, and amidst the silence, lost consciousness again.

    The news of Dong Ling’s accident spread like wildfire, quietly reaching Song Mingzhi in another city.

    Song Mingzhi’s mind was in turmoil when she saw the news, she didn’t even have time to ask Yu Shuangwei for leave before rushing out.

    “I’ve checked for you, the earliest flight or high-speed train is tomorrow morning, it’s too far by car, I’ve already arranged for a helicopter, don’t worry, she’s already out of surgery, Lao Wang (Wang Buli) said she’s doing well.”

    Dong Ling was sent to Nanjia Hospital, and Wang Buli happened to be the surgeon in charge.

    Wang Buli said Dong Ling’s surgery went very well, even miraculously so, she should have been critically injured, but her condition during surgery was surprisingly good, it was the first time she had encountered such a patient in her career.

    Only after hearing Ji Yiling’s last sentence did Song Mingzhi calm down, breathing a sigh of relief.

    In the brightly lit ward, the Dong family was gathered around Dong Ling’s bed.

    Hearing the doctor say that the patient was doing well and would probably wake up soon, everyone was relieved.

    As for Xuan Du, she was out of surgery even earlier than Dong Ling, and was placed in the next ward by the Dong family, but no one cared about her.

    Hearing about Dong Ling’s accident, Mrs. Wen, who was visiting Wen Han upstairs, came specifically to express her concern, comforting Liu Zhuoyun, thinking of their children lying in hospital beds, the two mothers sighed together.

    When Dong Ling opened her eyes, her vision was still blurry, then gradually cleared, and she was startled by the group of people crowding around her.

    She was about to ask why they were here, but then she remembered she had just been in a car accident, and closed her mouth.

    Recalling the mechanical voice in her mind, Dong Ling knew why she had been rescued so quickly and wasn’t seriously injured. She tried calling out to 021, but just like the mechanical voice she heard, 021 must have been forced into deep sleep, there was no response.

    Seeing Dong Ling’s dazed look, Liu Zhuoyun held back her tears and gently stroked Dong Ling’s hair, afraid of hurting her.

    Dong Ling forced a pale smile and said: “Mom, Dad, Brother, I’m fine, don’t look like that, it makes me sad.”

    Liu Zhuoyun turned her head away, burying her face in her husband’s shoulder and crying. Dong Tang peeled an apple for his little sister, brought her water, and carefully fed her.

    Dong Sheng patted his wife’s shoulder and said to Dong Ling: “The person who hit you was Xuan Du, she’s even less injured than you, she’s in the next ward, it’s up to you how to deal with her, intentional injury, she’ll definitely go to jail.”

    Saying this, Dong Sheng snorted coldly.

    “Where’s Diesheng?”

    “She was transferred to another hospital, probably by someone involved, her reach is even wider than I thought.”

    Dong Sheng’s expression was grim, this young woman, not even thirty, could do such things, if He Diesheng survived this, she would be a formidable opponent in the future.

    Dong Ling closed her eyes and thought, her mind in turmoil.

    Dong Sheng and Liu Zhuoyun originally wanted to stay by her bedside, but Dong Ling persuaded them to leave.

    “I’m really fine, it’s so late, you two should go back and rest, just have my brother bring me some clothes.”

    The anesthetic hadn’t worn off yet, Dong Ling felt relatively okay and didn’t want her parents to worry, she gave her brother a look, asking him to help persuade them.

    Persuaded by their children, Dong Sheng and Liu Zhuoyun finally left. Dong Tang also went back to get her clothes, leaving Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi to accompany Dong Ling.

    Facing her friends, Dong Ling’s forced composure crumbled, she lay listlessly, shaking her head at the apple Chen Shang Shang offered.

    “Ling Ling, what exactly happened? How did she suddenly appear and do such a thing?”

    Dong Ling shook her head, indicating she didn’t know.

    She truly didn’t know how Xuan Du suddenly appeared and did this, the details of their past were complicated and couldn’t be explained in a few words, and Dong Ling didn’t want to talk about it, so she simply left it at that.

    “Are you two okay now?”

    Tang Qianxi said helplessly: “You’re still worried about us at a time like this? We didn’t even really fight.”

    Chen Shang Shang added: “Yes, you should rest, I’ll turn off the lights for you, do you want to sleep for a while?”

    Dong Ling refused: “I don’t want to sleep.”

    Her mind was a mess right now, Xuan Du, He Diesheng, the dormant 021, the still unconscious Wen Han, and the task system, which she wasn’t sure was still running… too much.

    Seeing that Dong Ling wasn’t feeling well, Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi didn’t disturb her further, quietly accompanying her.

    A knock on the door came, Chen Shang Shang quickly went to open it, and her expression changed when she saw the person.

    “You recovered quickly, truly a cockroach that can survive anything, why didn’t the car accident kill you?”

    Chen Shang Shang looked at the pale Xuan Du, her eyes filled with disgust and resentment, her tone sarcastic.

    Xuan Du ignored her, looked towards the ward, and asked: “Is she awake?”

    She had just heard from the nurse that Dong Ling was out of danger and had come over, despite her injuries.

    There were some things she had to say, no matter what.

    “None of your business, you’re not even worthy of asking about her condition, Ling Ling shouldn’t have known you, shouldn’t have helped you in the first place, then there wouldn’t be so much trouble now.”

    “I want to talk to her.”

    Xuan Du looked at Chen Shang Shang, who was blocking her way.

    Chen Shang Shang was furious, and she laughed sarcastically: “Who do you think you are? You’re nothing without your father, and your father is going to jail soon, you’ll probably be joining him, how filial.”

    She didn’t understand why Xuan Du was still acting like this after falling to such a state, did she really think she was still the same Xuan Du as before?

    “I said, I want to talk to her.”

    Xuan Du emphasized again, as if Chen Shang Shang was beneath her notice.

    “Let her in.”

    Dong Ling knew Xuan Du’s personality, she would probably argue endlessly with Chen Shang Shang, and she also wanted to hear what Xuan Du had to say.

    She had a feeling that their entanglement would soon be over.

    Chen Shang Shang looked at Dong Ling helplessly, and reluctantly stepped aside to let Xuan Du in.

    Xuan Du’s legs were injured, and she was in a wheelchair.

    “Let’s talk alone.”

    “Okay.”

    Dong Ling nodded to Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi, telling them to leave first.

    “Call us if anything happens.”

    Tang Qianxi placed the call button in Dong Ling’s hand, so they could come in immediately if Xuan Du did anything.

    The door closed, and Xuan Du moved.

    She fell from the wheelchair, her weak, injured legs unable to support her, it was a kneeling posture, showing her sincerity.

    “I didn’t know you were in that car, I never intended to hurt you.”

    Xuan Du looked up at Dong Ling, then got up from the floor and shakily sat back in her wheelchair.

    Xuan Du came only to say this, whether Dong Ling believed her or not didn’t matter, she just wanted to express her sincerity.

    “I know.”

    Xuan Du looked at Dong Ling on the hospital bed in a daze, her expression calm, neither resentful nor forgiving, just a knowing peace.

    Xuan Du suddenly broke down. If Dong Ling had shown resentment or hatred, she might have just left, she had always known she wasn’t liked, but Dong Ling was always like this, making her feel understood.

    “Why me? Why did it have to be me?!”

    She pulled at her hair, almost hysterical.

    Why was she born, why was she tormented, why did she have to go through all of this?

    No one could tell her why, as if she was born to atone for some sin.

    “She locked me up, just like I did to her… but she…” Xuan Du seemed about to vomit, as if recalling something disgusting, her expression dazed, “She left marks all over my body, she’s crazy, she wants to drag me down with her.”

    “She wouldn’t let me escape, she wanted me to be her obedient dog, hahahahaha, that bitch, how dare she!”

    Xuan Du was hysterical, both laughing and crying, looking terrifying.

    Dong Ling understood something from her words, her expression changing slightly.

    She was in disbelief, she didn’t understand.

    “You’re related by blood…”

    Dong Ling felt like there was a lump of cotton in her stomach, she wanted to throw up, but couldn’t.

    “Yes,” Xuan Du said hatefully, “I wish we weren’t, she calls me a bastard born of a mistress, I call her the daughter of a beast, truly disgusting.”

    “Everyone is disgusting, except for you, Dong Ling.”

    “She should have died in that car accident, I pray for her death every day, or for them to die together, this is the last time.”

    Xuan Du’s expression was unreadable, she turned her wheelchair, the crazed aura around her suddenly disappearing, leaving only a deep calmness.

    Her voice was very soft, and the sound of the wheelchair disappeared from the room.

    The door opened, and Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi walked in.

    The soundproofing of the ward was too good, they didn’t hear what Xuan Du said.

    Dong Ling’s eyes were open, she looked even worse than before.

    The air was silent, only the ticking of the clock on the wall could be heard.

    Tang Qianxi peeled an orange for Dong Ling, Chen Shang Shang was scrolling through her phone.

    “Holy shit, breaking news, Chen Fei’s mom has moved on from sharing husbands, they’re together now, my worldview is shattered.”

    Chen Shang Shang’s worldview was shattered, and Tang Qianxi almost dropped the orange in her hand.

    Dong Ling was hit by a second wave of nausea and dry heaved.

    It was as if transparent bugs were swarming in front of her eyes, like soft, young snails crawling and squirming, her stomach filled with cotton, blocking her throat.

    “It’s disgusting for those people to be lesbians.”

    Song Mingzhi, who had rushed over from another city in a helicopter, heard Dong Ling’s cold, disgusted voice through the slightly open door.

    —It’s disgusting for those people to be lesbians.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 65

    Chapter 65: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – A Sudden Change

    “She might not be the one you should seek revenge on the most. You know who the true culprit is, right? Perhaps you can retaliate, but at least… don’t go too far.”

    Dong Ling’s tone was heavy, she couldn’t ask He Diesheng to let go of her resentment or forgive, she just hoped she wouldn’t go too far, at least not cross the line.

    There wasn’t always a clear cause and effect in this world, it was just something humans hoped for, but in the feud between He Diesheng and Xuan Du, there was a cause and effect.

    It all started because of the man in their family, morally speaking, neither Mayor He nor the current Mrs. He were innocent, but Xuan Du bore the brunt of the resentment from his first wife and her children. If there hadn’t been any betrayal in the first place, there wouldn’t be such consequences.

    He Diesheng took a sip of black tea from her porcelain cup, put it down slowly, and mouthed a few words to Dong Ling.

    Dong Ling’s heart sank even further.

    He Diesheng said, no one escapes.

    He Diesheng was so cautious that she was worried about being overheard or recorded even at this time.

    Dong Ling thought, Xuan Du was right, He Diesheng was truly crazy, but it wasn’t scary when someone was insane, what was scary was when they were sane in their madness, knowing exactly what they were doing, and putting it into practice.

    Someone like He Diesheng, with her upbringing, probably had no filial piety at all. Dong Ling thought the reason she didn’t target her father wasn’t because of tolerance, but because of intertwined interests, when He Diesheng had enough evidence or power to destroy him, she would definitely strike.

    She already had the confidence to do so? Dong Ling thought of the deeper implications, a chill running down her spine.

    “This pastry is quite delicious, the flavor is very good.”

    He Diesheng beckoned to the waiter and asked for another serving.

    “It’s rare to see you so indulged in food, it seems my chef did a very good job today.”

    Zhao Yudong, seeing this, approached and said with a smile.

    He Diesheng smiled, clearly in a good mood.

    When Dong Ling left the manor, the early September sun shone on her, but she didn’t feel any warmth.

    She returned home with a heavy heart and saw her brother reading in the living room, a plush toy-like object on the table.

    “You’re just in time, someone just sent you a gift, I was going to have it sent to your room, but since you’re here, take it yourself.”

    Dong Ling only recognized the plush toy up close, it was a chubby hamster stuffing food into its mouth.

    Wasn’t this the cute hamster from the movie she and Song Mingzhi watched that day?

    Dong Ling immediately knew who the gift was from, and her heavy mood eased slightly, she took the plush toy and went upstairs.

    The material of the hamster was very soft and comfortable to the touch, very stress-relieving.

    As soon as she entered her room, Dong Ling eagerly sent a message to Song Mingzhi, resting her head on the hamster’s belly, as if resting on Song Mingzhi.

    She had rested her head on Song Mingzhi’s shoulder once before, when Song Mingzhi was rubbing her belly.

    [Song Mingzhi]: I’m glad you like it, I hope it cheers you up a bit.

    [Song Mingzhi]: I hope it can keep you company when I’m not around.

    Dong Ling was surprised by Song Mingzhi’s quick reply, and found the last sentence particularly ambiguous.

    Dong Ling didn’t want to overthink things she couldn’t find answers to, so she leaned on the hamster and continued replying.

    [Dong Ling]: Yes! I feel a little better now, as for Xuan Du, I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do.

    [Dong Ling]: And it seems the situation in Beihai is about to change, I’m a little uneasy, it doesn’t seem that simple.

    It wasn’t just about Xuan Du, if He Diesheng wanted to bring down her father without leaving any traces, then she definitely didn’t just start planning after returning to Beihai, she must have started before that, when she was still in Haicheng.

    Perhaps she had been sane for longer than they thought.

    If there was turmoil in Beihai, it definitely wouldn’t just be the He family’s business, she would also be affected.

    [Song Mingzhi]: What happened?

    When Song Mingzhi typed that slightly ambiguous message, she was a little expectant, she had been waiting for Dong Ling to take that step, but in reality, she was the impatient one.

    But Dong Ling didn’t give her the response she wanted, or perhaps, the timing wasn’t right, which was confirmed by Dong Ling’s next two sentences.

    Dong Ling briefly explained the situation to Song Mingzhi and expressed her concerns.

    [Dong Ling]: I’ll ask my parents for help after they return. If we can find Xuan Du and her mother, it will not only save them, but also help us counter He Diesheng and understand the situation.

    Dong Ling admitted she was being pragmatic and calculating. For the sake of her family’s safety, she had to figure out what He Diesheng was planning, whether her actions would affect them, and to what extent… these were all more important than her anger towards the scumbag, it wasn’t tolerance, but strategy.

    [Song Mingzhi]: I asked my friend, there are records of Xuan Du and her mother leaving the country, on that day.

    In fact, Song Mingzhi started investigating on the day Dong Ling returned to Beihai.

    Just like Dong Ling said, He Diesheng was meticulous. There were records of Xuan Du and her mother leaving the country, but whether they actually left was still uncertain.

    She couldn’t deduce the situation based on that fragmented phone call, so it was naturally difficult to investigate, Song Mingzhi felt that the situation probably wasn’t that dangerous, if it was a physical assault or some other dangerous act, in such a noisy public place, Xuan Du screaming for help would be much more effective than calling Dong Ling.

    Based on Xuan Du’s words, it must have been something that terrified and shocked her, Song Mingzhi didn’t know her that well, so it was hard to guess.

    Seeing this message, Dong Ling’s eyes widened. She had only been searching within Beihai, because based on her understanding of He Diesheng, she would prefer to keep people within her sight, and anything was possible otherwise.

    [Dong Ling]: Mingzhi, you’re so amazing, I’ll investigate further.

    Dong Ling didn’t overthink it, assuming Song Mingzhi just had friends with such capabilities.

    Dong Ling immediately made a call, she thought of another friend of Xuan Du’s, the police chief’s daughter, Yu Hui, whom Xuan Du introduced her to at a party a long time ago.

    “What? A Du is missing? She told me a few days ago that she was going abroad, but we don’t contact each other often, I’ll help you ask around.”

    Yu Hui quickly gave her a reply, there were indeed records of Xuan Du and Mrs. He leaving the country, their destination a certain continent across the ocean.

    “Do you have any concrete evidence that A Du is missing? Maybe she’s just taking her mother on a trip, she told me she was going out to have some fun. If it’s just your verbal statement, we can file a report and do a symbolic search, after all, there are exit records, and other countries won’t cooperate with our investigation.”

    Even Yu Hui didn’t quite believe Dong Ling’s words, thinking Xuan Du had just gone on a trip, and Xuan Du herself had told her that they wouldn’t be in frequent contact.

    If Xuan Du wanted to escape He Diesheng, she would definitely reduce contact with people back home to avoid being found, but this, in the current situation, became a tool for He Diesheng.

    Even so, Dong Ling didn’t give up.

    During dinner that night, she told her parents and brother about the information and her speculations, asking them to investigate further and also to protect themselves, regardless of whether Mayor He would fall or not, they had to be prepared to cut ties quickly.

    Underground, the river flowed turbulently, but on the surface, everything was calm.

    Dong Ling couldn’t find any leads in Beihai, so she returned to the film set and asked Director Yu to film her scenes first.

    Seeing the tense girl, Song Mingzhi gave her a hug.

    This action slightly eased Dong Ling’s recent stress, she hugged Song Mingzhi back, an inexplicable melancholy in her heart.

    Under pressure, Dong Ling’s performance was actually better than before, her efficiency also higher.

    Because she was working hard, Dong Ling finished all her scenes within six days and officially wrapped up filming.

    She didn’t stay for the wrap party, but rushed back to Beihai.

    Because on the night she finished filming, news came from Beihai: Mayor He was reported by name, the investigation team had already obtained evidence, and Mayor He, who had just returned from his trip to the countryside, was caught off guard.

    It was like the most intense part of a violin concerto, even on the plane, Dong Ling could almost hear the urgent, almost frantic, sound of the bow against the strings.

    An invisible hand was frantically stirring and tearing apart the dark clouds, then weaving even darker ones.

    This wasn’t He Diesheng’s doing alone, Dong Ling didn’t know how many people were behind this, she counted down the days in her mind.

    It had been eight days since Xuan Du disappeared.

    There were no leads within Beihai. Not only was Dong Ling investigating, she also asked Chen Shang Shang, Tang Qianxi, Dong Nuo, and even Yu Hui to mobilize their connections, but they couldn’t find her.

    There seemed to be only one possibility, that Xuan Du was abroad, but Dong Ling didn’t believe it, her intuition told her something was wrong, but her intuition couldn’t tell her where Xuan Du was.

    The mayor was placed under investigation, and everything related to him was being scrutinized, many people were destined to have a sleepless night, even the Dong family’s lights were on all night.

    Fortunately, Dong Ling had warned them early, and the Dong family had already distanced themselves. Some people were busy covering their tracks, the Dong family’s phone hadn’t stopped ringing tonight.

    Dong Ling went to find He Diesheng, they met in a car.

    He Diesheng was in a good mood, her entire demeanor radiating joy.

    “Why are you still looking for me? Didn’t I already remind you? Your family is safe from this.”

    He Diesheng turned the steering wheel, driving leisurely.

    Her words were true, the Dong family had already benefited, why was she still looking for her?

    “It started a long time ago, didn’t it? You were never really crazy, were you?”

    Dong Ling even wondered, was He Diesheng’s mental breakdown real? Or was it a way to escape Xuan Du and the current Mrs. He’s revenge?

    “A Ling, is that what you think of me?” He Diesheng looked at Dong Ling with surprise, a lonely look on her face, “I was truly insane for a while.”

    Just not for eight years.

    “Where is Xuan Du?”

    He Diesheng’s expression suddenly turned cold: “You said you wouldn’t interfere, so don’t meddle.”

    Dong Ling thought, at least this meant Xuan Du was probably still alive.

    She looked into the distance, lost in thought, her eyes widening a moment later.

    A car not far away seemed to be out of control, or rather, deliberately, heading straight for them.

    Through the two layers of glass, she seemed to see a familiar, distorted face.

    The screeching of tires and the loud crash, like fireworks celebrating the changing landscape and the end of a feud in this city.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 64

    Chapter 64: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – The Outcome Is Clear

    Even Song Mingzhi, who was standing outside the door, could hear the last bang. Dong Ling put down her phone and covered her ears, only lowering her hand after a few seconds.

    “Mingzhi, I might have to go back, please tell Director Yu that my scenes will be delayed, I’ll be going now.”

    Dong Ling said hurriedly, grabbed her bag, put her phone inside, and waved to Song Mingzhi.

    “Let me know if you need any help.”

    Song Mingzhi understood that the situation with Xuan Du was probably not good and didn’t stop Dong Ling, watching her leave.

    Dong Ling didn’t actually have to care about Xuan Du, she had said she didn’t want to get involved in the matters between Xuan Du and He Diesheng, but when it actually happened, Dong Ling couldn’t just ignore it.

    Perhaps knowing Dong Ling’s soft heart was why Xuan Du could still cling to her after doing those things.

    Dong Ling acknowledged Song Mingzhi’s offer, accepting her goodwill, but she wasn’t being serious.

    How could Song Mingzhi possibly help with this?

    Dong Ling asked Yuki to book the earliest flight while she was on her way, and tried calling Xuan Du’s phone while waiting to check in, but no one answered.

    She called He Diesheng, also no answer, she even called Xuan Du’s mother, still no response.

    Without knowing the full story, Dong Ling couldn’t directly ask Mayor He, she could only try to recall the background noise when Xuan Du called.

    The sound of people coming and going, very noisy, it should be a public place, even if He Diesheng was crazy, she wouldn’t be so blatant, would she?

    She didn’t understand why the situation suddenly escalated, clearly, at He Diesheng’s birthday party the day before yesterday, He Diesheng didn’t seem unusual.

    He Diesheng wasn’t impulsive, she was a spider who spun webs, who liked to watch her prey slowly fall into her trap before capturing and killing them, how could she suddenly act so rashly?

    Dong Ling racked her brains, but couldn’t figure it out.

    Dong Ling called Chen Shang Shang and asked where she was.

    “I just returned to Beihai, what’s wrong, Ling Ling?”

    “Ask around and see if anyone saw Xuan Du today, or knows He Diesheng’s whereabouts, something happened to Xuan Du.”

    Chen Shang Shang was startled: “Something happened? Okay, I’ll ask immediately.”

    As someone who had been threatened and harmed by Xuan Du, Chen Shang Shang was actually quite happy about Xuan Du’s misfortune. She also hoped He Diesheng would gain the upper hand in their fight, but she only wanted Xuan Du to stop being so arrogant and bullying others, not for anything illegal to happen.

    “Okay, I’m about to board, I’ll call you again after I land.”

    After hanging up, Dong Ling called her brother.

    “Okay, I’ll ask around, but don’t act rashly, it’s best you don’t get involved in this.”

    Dong Tang prioritized Dong Ling’s safety, what if He Diesheng really had a relapse and hurt Dong Ling?

    Dong Ling agreed, frowning as she thought about how to handle this.

    In the afternoon, the plane landed in Beihai.

    Chen Shang Shang came to pick up Dong Ling and shook her head when she met Dong Ling’s gaze.

    “I couldn’t find anything. He Diesheng is much more low-key than Xuan Du, her whereabouts are difficult to track. I only found out that she attended a charity auction last night and returned home very late, other than that, nothing.”

    Dong Ling said she understood, ate something casually, and then took a gift to visit the mayor’s house.

    But she couldn’t even enter, she was stopped by the guard at the door.

    “The family isn’t home, so they can’t receive guests, I’m very sorry.”

    Dong Ling’s heart skipped a beat, no one was home?

    “Are Mrs. Mayor and Xuan Du not home either?”

    “Madam and Miss left together this morning, they haven’t returned.”

    Xuan Du left with her mother, they decided to leave today?

    “What about He Diesheng?”

    “She’s also out.”

    “About when did she leave?”

    “I’m sorry, we can’t disclose that information.”

    The conversation went nowhere, Dong Ling left the gift and left the He residence.

    If her guess was correct, that Xuan Du planned to leave with her mother today, then He Diesheng’s unusual behavior wasn’t so surprising. How could she allow her target of revenge to leave before her revenge was complete?

    The most important thing now was to find He Diesheng.

    Dong Tang sent a message, he didn’t know where He Diesheng was, but he did have news about the mayor, the mayor was going to the countryside for inspections these next few days, and wouldn’t be back for three to five days.

    Three to five days?

    If He Diesheng locked Xuan Du up during this time, she would probably be insane when she came out.

    Dong Ling felt restless, she went to find Miss Zhao Yudong, whom she had collaborated with before, to inquire about He Diesheng’s whereabouts.

    Zhao Yudong couldn’t reach He Diesheng either and shook her head at her.

    The uneasy feeling in Dong Ling’s heart intensified, a sense of dread washing over her, but she couldn’t do anything about it.

    She was also restless during dinner, only picking at her food. Dong Tang, seeing this, knocked on her door around eight or nine o’clock, bringing her some fruit and snacks.

    “You have to eat something, no matter what, even ants eat more than you tonight.”

    Dong Tang put a small cake in Dong Ling’s mouth, Dong Ling took a bite and chewed glumly.

    “I believe you know their past better than I do, and you also understand their personalities better, even if you interfere, it won’t be of much use. You can help once, but not forever, as long as the fire of revenge in He Diesheng’s heart isn’t extinguished, this won’t be over.”

    Dong Tang was quite disgusted by Xuan Du’s behavior and didn’t want her to interact with his sister, so he very much approved of their falling out.

    He knew Xuan Du was bullied as a child, and also knew that Xuan Du had locked He Diesheng up, causing He Diesheng’s mental breakdown, so he didn’t approve of his sister interfering in other people’s family matters.

    Dong Ling didn’t tell her family, not even her brother, about Xuan Du trying to get her addicted to drugs. It wasn’t to protect Xuan Du’s reputation or maintain her family’s relationship with the mayor, but because she didn’t like exposing her wounds, she was used to keeping things to herself.

    So, even her closest family and best friends didn’t know.

    If her brother knew about her past with Xuan Du, he wouldn’t be advising her not to interfere now, not helping He Diesheng would be considered lenient.

    “I know, I didn’t plan to interfere, I just want to know what happened.”

    Dong Ling swallowed the food in her mouth and said.

    “Okay, don’t keep things bottled up, remember to talk to me or Mom and Dad if you have any problems.”

    “Yes, I know, brother.”

    Dong Ling hugged her brother and continued eating the snacks with her head lowered.

    Her phone buzzed a few times, it was a message from Song Mingzhi.

    She sent a picture of the moon in the sky and the lit-up film set, asking how Dong Ling was doing.

    [Dong Ling]: I couldn’t reach either of them, the situation is probably not good.

    [Dong Ling]: I originally wanted to talk to Mayor He, after all, he’s the only one who can intervene now, but he’s out of town on business.

    [Dong Ling]: If the situation really gets out of hand, I might ask him to call He Diesheng and try to persuade her, after all, Xuan Du is his daughter too.

    Dong Ling knew that Mayor He wouldn’t necessarily believe that He Diesheng would harm Xuan Du, after all, He Diesheng was truly good at pretending. From the moment she returned to Beihai, she had been creating an image of wanting a warm and loving family, calling Xuan Du’s mother “Mom,” seemingly not minding at all that she was the mistress who broke up her family.

    And Mayor He was currently away on business, he couldn’t possibly stop his work and return home to look for a troublesome daughter with a history of bad behavior.

    To put it bluntly, if it weren’t for Xuan Du’s call, even if Xuan Du disappeared and didn’t answer her phone for half a month, no one would think something had happened to her, but rather that she had gone somewhere to have fun, after all, Xuan Du had a history of going to Las Vegas for half a month without answering her phone, what was even more absurd was that she didn’t lose everything, she even won quite a bit in the end.

    Looking at the girl’s words, which were filled with concern, Song Mingzhi could only offer comfort through the screen.

    Dong Tang, who was being ignored, watched his sister chatting with her girlfriend, completely forgetting about him, her older brother, and sighed inwardly, siblings grow up and have their own lives, he took a snack from Dong Ling’s plate and quietly left her room.

    Dong Ling tossed and turned in bed that night, her head throbbing as if being pricked by needles, she took out her phone, looked at the secretly taken picture of Song Mingzhi’s sleeping face in her private album, and finally drifted off to sleep.

    Dong Ling originally wondered why He Diesheng had disappeared for a few days, but unexpectedly, she received a call from Zhao Yudong the next day.

    “CEO Xiao Dong, you were so worried yesterday, I assure you, nothing happened to Diesheng, she’s fine, we’re having afternoon tea, would you like to join us?”

    “Okay.”

    Dong Ling agreed with a smile, but her heart was cold, and the smile on her face disappeared after she hung up the phone.

    She didn’t believe that He Diesheng hadn’t done anything, there was no news from Xuan Du or Mrs. Mayor, but He Diesheng, who did these things, could leisurely have afternoon tea the next day, the situation could only be bad, not good.

    Dong Ling changed her clothes and went to the manor for afternoon tea.

    With He Diesheng’s help, Zhao Yudong had already sent Old Master Zhao to the hospital and become the head of the Zhao family group. Compared to her previous frustration, having to cooperate with her half-brothers, she was now full of confidence, this manor was one of her properties.

    He Diesheng showed no surprise seeing Dong Ling and greeted her with a smile, the small fan she used to shield herself from the sun covering half of her face, revealing her upturned eyes.

    Dong Ling calmed herself down, greeted the others, and casually chatted with this group of rich heiresses and young masters about new shows, clothes, and bags. Half an hour later, she finally found an opportunity to be alone with He Diesheng.

    “Why didn’t you answer my call yesterday?”

    He Diesheng said apologetically: “Did you call me, A Ling? I might have had it on silent, I didn’t notice, I always get a lot of calls.”

    Dong Ling didn’t want to play guessing games: “Where’s Xuan Du?”

    He Diesheng pointed at herself with a surprised look: “A Ling, are you asking me? You know A Du doesn’t like me, how would she tell me where she’s going? But I think I heard Mom say that A Du wanted to take her on a trip.”

    “They should have left by now, it’s a pity, I don’t have time to go with them.”

    He Diesheng’s face was full of regret as she looked at Dong Ling, her eyes cold.

    Dong Ling knew that even if Mayor He was here right now, he wouldn’t be able to find any flaws.

    The outcome of this game was clear, the ending already decided.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 63

    Chapter 63: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Sleeping Face

    Being waited for was a meaningful thing.

    Song Mingzhi was a businesswoman at heart, time was something she valued greatly, because the more important something was, the more time she would spend on it, and positive anticipation was often associated with beautiful expectations.

    Was this a date invitation? she wondered.

    “Okay, I’ll go now, see you later.”

    Song Mingzhi showed no signs of fatigue from filming, but rather looked radiant.

    Dong Ling nodded, and after Song Mingzhi left, she took out her phone and confirmed with Yuki that the arrangements were in place.

    Ten minutes later, Song Mingzhi, in casual clothes and wearing a mask, came out.

    Dong Ling was sitting in the driver’s seat, and only after Song Mingzhi fastened her seatbelt did they set off.

    Dong Ling booked a private cinema room with a bed and a large projector.

    She specifically asked Yuki to use the essential oils she bought for aromatherapy, and even chose a relaxing movie.

    She wasn’t there to watch the movie, but to complete the task and get the reward, so she didn’t care about the movie’s content, she just wanted Song Mingzhi to be comfortable and have a good sleep, after all, she had been busy all day and was truly tired.

    Arriving at the room, Song Mingzhi was slightly surprised by the warm ambiance and the bed, thinking Dong Ling intended to take things further.

    But looking at Dong Ling’s expression, she knew that wasn’t the case.

    Dong Ling always had a way of raising her expectations, then letting them fall, creating ripples in her heart.

    “There are clean pajamas in the bathroom, all new, I had Yuki buy them, do you want to take a shower first?”

    The private cinema room Dong Ling booked had an ensuite bathroom. There were bathrobes provided, but Dong Ling preferred using brand new ones.

    Song Mingzhi nodded, took the pajamas from Dong Ling, and sighed inwardly.

    Did the girl really not realize how ambiguous her words were?

    It was as if they weren’t here to watch a movie, but to have a tryst, even making preparations beforehand.

    But Dong Ling’s expression was too serious, her tone leaving no room for imagination.

    After Song Mingzhi entered the bathroom, Dong Ling randomly chose a movie to play and heard the task completion notification from the task system.

    The task system was very rigid, so as long as she and Song Mingzhi arrived at the cinema together and the movie started playing, regardless of whether they watched it or not, it was considered a success.

    [Current main storyline progress: 50%.]

    Dong Ling smiled, they were finally over halfway.

    Adding the 10% from filming the movie, which hadn’t been awarded yet, it would be 60%.

    But thinking of the potential future tasks, Dong Ling’s smile faded slightly, she sighed inwardly, hoping 021 could contact headquarters soon.

    Song Mingzhi came out in her pajamas shortly after, the warmth of the shower giving her cheeks a faint blush, full of mature charm.

    Dong Ling didn’t dare look too much, afraid her heartbeat would betray her.

    She pretended to be busy making the bed and said: “The remote is over there, you can choose whatever you want to watch, I’ve already told Director Yu, she’ll adjust tomorrow’s filming schedule, so it doesn’t matter if you arrive late, you can have a good rest tonight.”

    When discussing this matter with Yu Shuangwei, Dong Ling finally felt like a real investor, although her investment wasn’t a major part, the majority of the investment Yu Shuangwei received came from companies in Jingzhou and Beihai, Dong Ling didn’t know much about those two companies.

    Song Mingzhi lay on the bed, looked at Dong Ling, and asked: “Is today a special occasion?”

    “Hmm?”

    Dong Ling made a questioning sound, and from her angle, she saw a water droplet, seemingly wiped away by Song Mingzhi, slide down her jawline to her neck, reflecting a faint light under the dim yellow light, like a dim star.

    Song Mingzhi asked: “Or did something happen at the birthday party you went to yesterday?”

    After the initial confusion, Dong Ling quickly understood what Song Mingzhi meant and couldn’t help but laugh.

    So Song Mingzhi thought she did this today because of something that happened, after all, from Song Mingzhi’s perspective, she didn’t know what had happened, or her reasons for being here.

    “No, it’s not because of that, no reason, I just happened to be free to watch you film all day today, and I thought you were working very hard, so I wanted to take you out to relax, although… this isn’t exactly relaxing, but it’s better than staying in a hotel.”

    Setting aside the task system, Dong Ling did have such intentions, but it wasn’t inviting her to watch a movie, but to a hot spring or a spa, she just hadn’t found the right opportunity.

    “I’ll go take a shower, Mingzhi, you can choose a movie, you can call the front desk with that phone over there if you need any drinks or food.”

    It was the end of August, the days were still quite hot, Dong Ling had been on set all day, and was also sweating, she grabbed her pajamas and eagerly went to the bathroom.

    Song Mingzhi didn’t change the movie, but continued watching what Dong Ling had put on. The movie was a feel-good film, so even without seeing the beginning, it didn’t affect her viewing experience.

    In the soothing background music, everything seemed to fade away.

    Song Mingzhi drifted in and out of sleep, the changing lights of the movie reflecting on her face.

    In this state of extreme relaxation, she heard Dong Ling’s voice.

    But she couldn’t respond, she couldn’t even lift her fingers, as if her soul had sunk into the depths of her body, relinquishing half of its control.

    The voice seemed to be talking about something, then suddenly disappeared, probably thinking she was asleep, so she stopped talking.

    Then she felt the bed shake slightly, perhaps due to the special material of the bed, even the slight dip beside her could be felt, so without opening her eyes or thinking clearly, she could picture Dong Ling’s cautious movements.

    Perhaps like a small hamster, like the one the protagonist in the movie had.

    Song Mingzhi smiled, in the fragrance emanating from Dong Ling, she felt like she was walking on soft clouds, being carried away in an unknown direction.

    Dong Ling thought Song Mingzhi was truly tired, she had just come out of the bathroom and wanted to tell her about yesterday’s events, like the strange situation between those two sisters, but after saying a few words, she noticed that Song Mingzhi’s eyes were closed, already asleep.

    She immediately stopped talking, afraid of waking Song Mingzhi.

    She didn’t know why, but she stared at her for a while before snapping back to reality, lifting the quilt and lying down on the bed.

    The movie was still playing, but Dong Ling wasn’t in the mood to watch, she wondered if she should turn down the volume so Song Mingzhi could sleep better, but she was afraid Song Mingzhi wasn’t sleeping soundly and lowering the volume might wake her up.

    Caught in this dilemma, Dong Ling stared blankly at the movie, her mind filled with Song Mingzhi beside her.

    This feeling was strange and inexplicable, yet also uncontrollable.

    Perhaps half an hour passed, perhaps not.

    Dong Ling didn’t look at the time, she turned off the projector. It was probably a good movie, Dong Ling thought vaguely, she didn’t remember anything except for the cute hamster the protagonist had, the way it hoarded food made her want to pet it.

    The light switch was by the bed, but not on Dong Ling’s side, but on Song Mingzhi’s.

    Dong Ling didn’t climb over Song Mingzhi to turn off the lights, after all, that would mean getting very close to Song Mingzhi and then stretching her arm as far as possible, and if she lost her balance, she might fall on top of Song Mingzhi, she didn’t even dare imagine that scene.

    Dong Ling quietly got out of bed, and before turning off the lights, she couldn’t help but take a picture of Song Mingzhi’s sleeping face with her phone.

    She wasn’t worried about the shutter sound or the flash, she always had them turned off.

    The camera captured the image, and a face that didn’t belong to the phone’s owner appeared in the photo album.

    Dong Ling turned off the lights, blew out the aromatherapy candle, and lay down on the bed, her cheeks slightly flushed.

    It was just a picture, why was she feeling guilty?

    Dong Ling put the picture in her phone’s private album, locking it away, along with her secret feelings.

    This way, she could confidently tell everyone, we’re just good friends.

    Dong Ling closed her eyes, she thought she would have trouble falling asleep tonight, but it seemed the sleep-inducing essential oil aromatherapy Yuki bought was quite effective.

    She should ask Yuki to prepare more next time, Dong Ling thought hazily before drifting off to sleep.

    The morning sunlight was blocked by the thick curtains, leaving only a dim glow, like twilight.

    Song Mingzhi hadn’t slept this well in a long time. When she opened her eyes and saw Dong Ling’s face so close to hers, her smile deepened.

    Dong Ling was very still in her sleep, probably because she disliked physical contact, so she wouldn’t move closer to others even when asleep.

    Song Mingzhi stared at her for a while, and noticing Dong Ling’s eyelids fluttering, as if she was about to wake up, she lay back down.

    Dong Ling rubbed her eyes and sat up, staring blankly for a few seconds before realizing where she was and looked at Song Mingzhi beside her.

    Song Mingzhi happened to open her eyes at this moment. Dong Ling, caught off guard by her gaze, greeted her somewhat awkwardly: “Morning, Mingzhi.”

    “Good morning, I slept very well last night, it’s a pity I didn’t finish the movie.”

    “We can watch it together again next time. I’ll go wash up first.”

    Dong Ling pointed to the bathroom and quickly went to wash up.

    The girl was truly thin-skinned, always so shy, even though they didn’t do anything, Song Mingzhi thought, looking at Dong Ling’s back.

    Dong Ling looked at herself in the mirror, brushing her teeth, wondering if she was being too obvious just now, seemingly eager to escape, as if she had a guilty conscience, but she hadn’t done anything, except take a picture of her sleeping face.

    A sudden knock on the door startled Dong Ling, she quickly spat out the water in her mouth and wiped her face with a towel.

    “One moment, I’ll be right there!”

    “I’m not in a hurry, it’s your phone ringing.”

    Song Mingzhi looked at the unidentified number flashing on the screen, and handed the phone to Dong Ling, who opened the door.

    Dong Ling glanced at it and saw it was a call to her personal number, most of her contacts were saved with names, unsaved numbers were usually from the same person, because she had blocked her, that person could only call from different numbers.

    Dong Ling thought about it and answered the call: “What, still borrowing money?”

    “Dong Ling, help… she’s crazy…”

    Gasps and hurried footsteps, mixed with Xuan Du’s panicked and angry voice, came from the other end of the phone.

    Then a loud bang, as if the phone had been thrown against the wall, made Dong Ling’s temples throb, her ear ringing.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 62

    Chapter 62: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – A Movie Invitation

    Yu Shuangwei yelled “cut” after half a minute. Dong Ling helped Song Mingzhi remove the red silk blindfold, both of their expressions incredibly natural.

    Song Mingzhi had a few close-ups to film, and Dong Ling also had a scene later, so she didn’t leave, sitting in a shady spot, watching Song Mingzhi film.

    The sun was scorching, Xiao Tong brought a prop fan from the set for Dong Ling to shield herself from the sun, and placed an electric fan and some iced watermelon beside her.

    Dong Ling took the fan and shielded herself, looking at the brightly blooming flowers.

    She suddenly sensed something and looked to the side.

    A paparazzi wearing a mask was sitting on the wall of another building. After meeting her gaze, he quickly left with his equipment.

    Dong Ling: … Not bad, quite dedicated.

    Since the cast had already been officially announced, Dong Ling didn’t mind the paparazzi taking behind-the-scenes footage. She didn’t plan to suppress it, this kind of thing only attracted the attention of CP fans, it wouldn’t trend.

    But that afternoon, when she returned, Yuki told her she was trending.

    Dong Ling wondered if netizens were this bored, how did shipping a CP even become a trending topic?

    She clicked on the link and found that it was actually a trending topic about her alone, nothing to do with Song Mingzhi.

    Most of the comments were praising her looks, both in modern and ancient costumes. Dong Ling casually glanced at them and didn’t pay much attention, holding a cup of ginger tea with brown sugar, she read through company documents while drinking.

    Song Mingzhi saw the trending topic, and as she read, her initially upturned lips gradually turned downwards.

    @TakeCEODongAway: So beautiful, both her modern and ancient costumes are stunning, one person petitioning for CEO Dong to open a Weibo account, it’s heartbreaking that the actors tag Canghai Entertainment in their promotional posts instead of her.

    @QAndAMan: Wife, kiss kiss! The world is more beautiful because of you, wife!

    @ILikeBeauties: Song Jie, I’m sorry, but your sister-in-law (wife’s older sister) is too captivating, although this makes me no different from Cao Cao, but CEO Dong is too amazing! (Cao Cao was a historical figure known for, among other things, his fondness for other men’s wives.)

    There were more and more of these frivolous netizens calling Dong Ling “wife” and wanting to be close to her.

    But she knew that after this movie was released, there would only be more, not less.

    Song Mingzhi rarely felt troubled. She looked at the message from Wen Qian about the changing political landscape in Jingzhou and vented her frustration on those relatives causing trouble.

    The rest of the filming went smoothly, and because she didn’t have many scenes, Dong Ling was quite relaxed.

    Although she had signed a contract, her status was still different from that of other actors, and she could still fly back to Beihai for some important business dinners.

    Xuan Du didn’t come looking for her again, not even sending a message. Dong Ling asked Chen Shang Shang to inquire, but couldn’t find out where Xuan Du had gone.

    Dong Ling thought perhaps Xuan Du had taken her advice and left, but she also felt that based on Xuan Du’s personality, she wouldn’t really run away, perhaps she was still in Beihai, just hiding somewhere.

    At the end of August, He Diesheng held a birthday party.

    Dong Ling was invited and found that Xuan Du was actually there, she hadn’t left after all.

    Xuan Du had dyed her flamboyant white hair back to black, and was wearing all black, even a black veil, if you didn’t know better, you would think it was a funeral.

    Xuan Du’s face was sullen, while He Diesheng seemed to be in a good mood, raising her glass to Dong Ling.

    She looked much more radiant than when she first returned, the previous fragile and gloomy aura was gone, but Dong Ling knew her true nature, looking at her was like looking at a smiling doll.

    Dong Ling noticed that Xuan Du seemed to want to talk to her, but also seemed to be avoiding something, and finally gestured to her.

    They met in the restroom. Dong Ling put away her makeup compact, which she had been pretending to use, and looked at the person leaning against the sink.

    Xuan Du was wearing her favorite Western-style makeup, she lit a cigarette and took a drag, looking extremely rebellious, but as soon as she spoke, Dong Ling sensed her weariness.

    “I’ll return that money to you when I have time, my spending has been restricted after I came back, I don’t have the money right now.”

    Xuan Du seemed to feel a little embarrassed and blew out a smoke ring.

    “Whenever, I’ll calculate the interest.”

    Hearing Dong Ling’s heartless words, Xuan Du’s eye twitched, and she snorted lightly: “If my company hadn’t collapsed, I wouldn’t even need to borrow this little amount of money.”

    Hearing her pointed words, Dong Ling shrugged and said: “I haven’t even made my big move yet, it must be your own fault, you reap what you sow.”

    If Xuan Du hadn’t targeted Song Mingzhi first, creating that smear campaign, Dong Ling wouldn’t have wanted to have anything to do with her.

    “It’s just strange.”

    Xuan Du sighed, took a deep drag of her cigarette, the smoke filling her nose and mouth, obscuring her face.

    Dong Ling looked at her smoking irritably and waited for a while before asking: “Is this all you wanted to talk to me about?”

    Xuan Du nodded and asked with some confusion: “What else is there to talk about between us? Are you planning to make up with me?”

    Dong Ling found it ridiculous: “Couldn’t you just send a text message for this?”

    “My previous phone was tampered with by her, and my new phone is broken. She’ll know if I call you, and I can’t explain it clearly in a few words on the phone. She doesn’t know I came to see you and borrowed money. Didn’t you say you didn’t want to get involved in the matters between us?”

    Xuan Du crushed the half-smoked cigarette and turned on the faucet to wash her hands.

    Perhaps because Xuan Du was usually so aggressive, her calm demeanor made one feel a little sympathetic. This thought flashed through Dong Ling’s mind, and then she shuddered.

    Xuan Du was a master manipulator, she used to always act like this to gain her sympathy.

    “I’ll tell you about the other things next time, after my dad unfreezes my accounts, I’ll take my mom on a trip abroad.”

    Dong Ling raised an eyebrow and said: “You’ve figured it out?”

    “What else can I do?” Xuan Du scoffed, with the numb indifference of a defeated person, “I can’t win against her, she knows how to manipulate people, how to play power games. Perhaps I could have, if I had continued to endure and grow stronger a few years ago, but I don’t want that kind of ‘what if’.”

    “Now that I think about it, I only had one chance, and that was during her mother’s funeral, I should have made her stay crazy forever.”

    That undisguised, malicious regret made Dong Ling fall silent.

    Dong Ling left the restroom first and unexpectedly ran into today’s birthday girl at the corner at the end of the corridor.

    “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t interfere?”

    He Diesheng’s expression was calm, with a chilling coldness.

    “I never interfered before.”

    Dong Ling replied.

    Just like in the past, she wouldn’t interfere now.

    “I like your non-interference the most.”

    He Diesheng smiled, her entire face softening.

    Footsteps came from behind, and He Diesheng put on an even more charming smile.

    The smile made Dong Ling uncomfortable, like the exaggerated makeup on a clown’s face, with a chilling undertone.

    “A Du, why were you gone for so long? Someone saw you coming this way, I thought you were going to leave my birthday party.”

    He Diesheng’s voice was tinged with feigned reproach, she took Xuan Du’s arm.

    Xuan Du, thinking of the conditions for unfreezing her bank accounts, resisted the urge to shake her off, and sneered: “I went to visit your grave.”

    He Diesheng’s eyes lit up slightly: “So you were thinking about me even when you weren’t with me, truly my good little sister.”

    Xuan Du’s expression darkened, and she strode forward, almost causing He Diesheng, who was wearing high heels, to stumble.

    But He Diesheng wasn’t angry. After regaining her balance, she continued walking with Xuan Du.

    From their backs, they really looked like loving sisters.

    Dong Ling’s expression was indescribable, these two were truly not normal.

    Indeed, one had a history of mental illness, and the other had a history of drug abuse. But He Diesheng’s breakdown was because Xuan Du locked her up, Xuan Du’s downfall was inseparable from her traumatic childhood, and her traumatic childhood was because of He Diesheng and He Diesheng’s mother, and of course, mainly because of her father’s inaction.

    These two were entangled in a karmic cycle of resentment, it was hard to say who was right or wrong.

    After attending the birthday party, Dong Ling slept at home for a night, then flew back to the filming location the next day. Looking at the busy Song Mingzhi, Dong Ling was a little lost in thought.

    Perhaps because that task had a generous reward of 10% progress, Dong Ling hadn’t received any more tasks in the past month and a half, except for that “walk across the film set” task, not even daily tasks.

    Dong Ling and 021 counted down the days, the 10% hadn’t been awarded yet because filming wasn’t finished, and with the world’s energy consumption, her current main storyline progress was 48%, just a little bit away from halfway.

    021 sighed: [Oh my god, I truly miss the voice of my old friend. (The task system)]

    Dong Ling was startled by its sudden dramatic tone and replied: [Dude, what’s wrong with you?]

    021: [I found some movies I saved for other hosts in my messy database, I rewatched them.]

    Dong Ling was surprised: [You can save resources for hosts?]

    021 proudly puffed up its chest: [Of course, I have everything.]

    Then it quickly added: [But you can’t, girl, because you don’t have the authority.]

    Simply put, temporary workers didn’t enjoy the same benefits as regular employees.

    Dong Ling mentally gave it the middle finger, but she didn’t have any such needs anyway.

    Perhaps sensing her eager anticipation, the task system, which had been silent for a long time, finally spoke in Dong Ling’s mind.

    [Task: Go to the cinema to watch a movie with the female lead. Countdown: twelve hours. Completing this task will reward 2% main storyline progress.]

    After the notification, the task system went silent again, leaving without a trace.

    Dong Ling was initially happy, then worried. She went to find Song Mingzhi’s assistant, Xiao Tan, and asked about Song Mingzhi’s filming schedule for today.

    As Dong Ling expected, it was fully booked. If everything went smoothly, Song Mingzhi should finish around 10 pm, if not, it could even be 1 or 2 am.

    It was currently past 1 pm, twelve hours meant the deadline was only until a little past 1 am tonight.

    Dong Ling would never ask Song Mingzhi to stop filming and go to the cinema with her, it would not only disrupt Yu Shuangwei’s filming schedule, but such a request was also very inconsiderate, Dong Ling didn’t like that, and didn’t want Song Mingzhi to see her that way.

    Dong Ling didn’t go anywhere today, just sat on a small stool beside Yu Shuangwei, watching Song Mingzhi’s performance, following them as they moved between locations, mentally calculating the time.

    The first two scenes went smoothly, and Dong Ling estimated that Song Mingzhi would probably finish around 10 pm, plenty of time.

    But as Murphy’s Law dictated, anything that could go wrong, would go wrong, and various problems arose.

    Either the camera angle wasn’t right, not meeting Yu Shuangwei’s requirements, or the other actors’ performances weren’t up to par. After several retakes, even Song Mingzhi’s energy was drained, requiring more takes.

    Finally, when they reached the last scene, it was already past 11 pm.

    Dong Ling could only pray for it to end quickly, but then there was a problem with the props, the props team rushed to fix it, even so, it was past midnight when they finished filming.

    The film crew finally wrapped up, Dong Ling, looking at the less than an hour remaining, thinking of the travel time, felt her heart sink.

    “Why are you still here so late? You seem to be constantly checking the time.”

    Song Mingzhi walked over and asked with some confusion.

    “Because I have something important to do, I was planning to invite you to a movie, but you were busy today, Mingzhi, can you please change quickly? I’m afraid I won’t make it to the beginning of the movie.”

    Although this was her unilaterally making the decision, to Song Mingzhi, it was a long-awaited invitation.

    Dong Ling had been anxiously waiting all day, just to watch a movie with her.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 61

    Chapter 61: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Straight Girl Tricks

    Song Mingzhi originally intended to rehearse with Dong Ling, or rather, to teach Dong Ling how to act in the next scene.

    If her true intentions were to be analyzed, she wanted to be alone with Dong Ling.

    Doing anything together would be fine.

    However, tonight’s plan was interrupted by Dong Ling’s stomach ache. Dong Ling lay in bed covered with a blanket, the script covering half of her face, revealing one flushed cheek.

    “It seems I don’t have many scenes left, then you won’t have to make time to teach me.”

    Dong Ling recalled what Director Yu told her and relayed it to Song Mingzhi.

    It was true that Liang Jin’an’s later life and even her downfall were inextricably linked to You Su Changying, but Yu Shuangwei didn’t focus the second half of the movie on their relationship, but more on the power struggle between Liang Jin’an and her son, the emperor.

    Power, this was something this woman pursued relentlessly throughout her life, even until death, something she clung to tightly.

    “I’m happy to teach you, don’t worry about taking up my time, I don’t mind.”

    Song Mingzhi felt a little wistful after hearing Dong Ling’s words, after all, she truly enjoyed coaching Dong Ling, so to let Dong Ling see her true feelings, she said this out loud.

    After speaking, she felt a little nervous, her words were quite straightforward.

    Dong Ling understood her meaning and said sincerely: “Mingzhi, you’re such a good person.”

    Most people formed first impressions easily, and Dong Ling was no exception. Her first impression of Song Mingzhi wasn’t from their encounter in the hospital corridor, but from the information the system implanted in her mind.

    In this pre-loaded information, Song Mingzhi was a talented woman with a dream of acting, but was suppressed and couldn’t enter the entertainment industry.

    This was indeed the impression Dong Ling had when she first met her, and although Song Mingzhi wasn’t a professional actress, her acting skills were already better than many, it was pure talent.

    Dong Ling thought Song Mingzhi was kind and helpful, so hearing her say that she didn’t mind coaching her, she felt Song Mingzhi was truly a good person.

    Just like how Song Mingzhi would often guide Pu Xingchun and other actors who came to discuss the script, she just wanted to help her juniors and contribute to a healthier development of this industry.

    Dong Ling understood this mentality, because she also often guided those who learned to play the violin, not expecting anything in return, but purely hoping they could find joy in learning and immerse themselves in the beautiful world of music.

    Song Mingzhi, who had expected some other response but was instead given a “good person” card: …………

    Song Mingzhi was very confused, trying to understand Dong Ling’s thoughts was even more difficult than reading her opponents’ minds at the negotiation table, Dong Ling’s responses were always beyond her analysis.

    Dong Ling seemed easy to understand, yet also unreadable.

    Human thoughts could never be as straightforward as numbers, Song Mingzhi could understand stock trends and predict market prospects, but she couldn’t understand Dong Ling’s heart.

    “It’s getting late, Mingzhi, you should go rest, my scenes aren’t urgent, I’ll practice on my own first, and then ask for your help.”

    Dong Ling looked at the time on her phone, it was getting late, and Song Mingzhi had a scene to film tomorrow morning.

    According to the normal schedule, they should have rehearsed the script just now, but because of her stomach ache and Xuan Du’s interruption, they didn’t do anything.

    Song Mingzhi couldn’t find a reason to stay, so she nodded to Dong Ling and left the room.

    After memorizing her lines for a while, Dong Ling picked up her phone, she planned to browse Weibo for a bit before going to bed.

    She had completely forgotten about her previous Weibo post, and since she had deleted it, she naturally assumed no one would pay attention to it anymore.

    But she clearly underestimated humans’ curiosity and empathy, as soon as Dong Ling opened Weibo, she was stunned by the numerous private messages.

    Those comforting her, saying “There’s no hope in turning a straight girl gay” and “Don’t date straight girls” were fine, but what was up with those promoting themselves, even asking for a relationship?

    This was truly beyond Dong Ling’s comprehension.

    Dong Ling quickly turned off the private messaging function and posted another Weibo message to explain the situation.

    @Jieshi: Private messages are now off, please don’t ask me for a relationship, thank you. And she explained to me, she’s not angry.

    Dong Ling browsed Weibo for a few minutes, refreshed the page, and found many replies.

    @TaoTaoYunWuSZD (SZD – Shi Zhen De – It’s real): Sister, wake up, it’s just a straight girl trick.

    @DreamsOfAncientKingdom: You can never wake someone who’s pretending to be asleep in the name of love.

    @DontForceMeToBegYou: Is that Miss S some kind of Jiang Ziya? Why are you so hooked, refusing to let go? (Jiang Ziya was a legendary figure known for his fishing skills, often used as a metaphor for someone skillfully manipulating others.)

    @WaitLetMeSpeakFirst: Everything I wanted to say has already been said, then I wish you success.

    @SweetSongZhong: Although you’re an anti-fan and I don’t like you, you and that straight girl who’s stringing you along should just break up.

    Dong Ling stared at this CP fan’s name, a strange feeling in her heart, and fell asleep.

    The August sun was scorching, but ignoring the heat, the scenery was beautiful.

    Yu Shuangwei had a small set built in the imperial garden to film the Empress Dowager’s debauched activities.

    This was one of the Empress Dowager’s favorite activities, or rather, a favorite activity of any hedonist.

    Playing blindfolded hide-and-seek with a group of beauties in the imperial garden, surrounded by laughter and flirtatious whispers, kissing whoever she caught, what a blissful life.

    You Su Changying was initially one of these beauties, but later, this game became exclusive to her and Liang Jin’an.

    It wasn’t because Liang Jin’an’s love for You Su Changying was so deep that she gave up on everyone else, but for another reason.

    Liang Jin’an was intrigued by You Su Changying, but her affection wasn’t enough for her to give up on others, but after You Su Changying, at Liang Jin’an’s behest, killed the woman who almost disfigured her, You Su Changying seemed to have awakened, and when Liang Jin’an brought a new person, she did something incredibly daring.

    She killed that person. Although she was punished, she caught Liang Jin’an’s eye even more.

    The newcomer was the only son of a court official, he belonged to the faction that opposed the Empress Dowager’s regency, so his father was summoned to the palace as a threat. You Su Changying understood Liang Jin’an’s intentions from her words and did this for her.

    She didn’t gamble wrong, Liang Jin’an outwardly scolded and confined her, but in reality, doted on her even more.

    Compared to simple beauty, someone who could whisper sweet nothings in bed and also act as her sharp sword, taking on the blame, was much more to Liang Jin’an’s liking.

    Besides this, there was another important reason for You Su Changying’s exclusive favor, her background.

    She wasn’t from Great Liang, her homeland had been conquered, she had no one to rely on but Liang Jin’an, someone who could be firmly controlled, for someone in power like Liang Jin’an, this was undoubtedly a different kind of satisfaction.

    But Liang Jin’an didn’t expect that the blade she had sharpened would eventually pierce her own throat.

    Dong Ling stood beside Yu Shuangwei, watching the clip on the monitor, her scene was next.

    The imperial garden set was decorated with real flowers, even in the corners.

    The light floral fragrances mingled, creating a lingering scent. Dong Ling adjusted her thin clothes, memorizing her lines.

    The focus of this scene wasn’t on Song Mingzhi, but on Pu Xingchun.

    The empress and the Empress Dowager were playing a debauched game in the imperial garden, surrounded by palace guards to prevent others from entering, but they didn’t know that the emperor, after his morning court session, was sitting and relaxing in a hidden spot, so there were three people in the imperial garden.

    The Empress Dowager, blindfolded, pressed the empress against a rockery, their intimacy hidden by the flowers and trees, You Su Changying saw the emperor quietly standing there.

    She continued speaking playful words, but her eyes were looking in the emperor’s direction.

    To perfect this eye-acting, Yu Shuangwei and Song Mingzhi spent a considerable amount of time coaching her.

    In the shot, the two women in gorgeous costumes were whispering sweet nothings to each other.

    Dong Ling looked in Pu Xingchun’s direction, her voice soft as she acted coquettishly with the woman on top of her.

    She took a flower from her hair, which the woman had just put there, the pistil pale pink, the stem slender.

    The flower, held between her delicate fingers, stopped at the woman’s back, right above her heart.

    She made a downward stabbing motion, and at the same time, to prevent the battle-hardened woman from noticing anything unusual, she kissed the other person’s lips.

    It was just camera trickery, Dong Ling’s lips didn’t land on Song Mingzhi’s lips, but on her cheek.

    Song Mingzhi usually covered the small mole on her cheek with makeup, Dong Ling could only see it when she wasn’t wearing any.

    Although she couldn’t see it now, Dong Ling knew her lips landed on that spot.

    Their breaths mingled, so close it was hard to tell whose was whose.

    The next shot would focus on Pu Xingchun, then back to this kissing scene, so Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi had to maintain this position for at least half a minute, until Yu Shuangwei yelled cut.

    Dong Ling inevitably became distracted, she thought, she really wasn’t a good actress.

    In her limited field of vision, she saw half of Song Mingzhi’s cheek and her eyes covered by the red silk.

    She stared at Song Mingzhi, lost in thought, not knowing what she was thinking at this moment.

    But she was relaxed, because it didn’t matter what she was thinking or what her eyes revealed, Song Mingzhi couldn’t see.

    This gave her an unusual sense of security. Dong Ling’s thoughts wandered, she tried hard to ignore the sensation on her lips, but in this motionless posture, it was the most prominent sensation.

    Her lips seemed to stiffen uncontrollably, Dong Ling couldn’t help but move slightly, but almost immediately, she froze again, glancing at the red silk from the corner of her eye, she closed her eyes and tried to distract herself by thinking of other things.

    But she couldn’t help but wonder, what was Song Mingzhi thinking at this moment?

    Song Mingzhi was thinking about her.

    Even though her vision was blocked, Song Mingzhi could easily picture Dong Ling’s current appearance.

    She had imprinted Dong Ling’s every look in her memory, recalling them with perfect clarity.

    When Dong Ling’s lips moved slightly, a tingling sensation spread across her cheek.

    The mingled floral fragrances filled her lungs, like a romantic rain.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 60

    Chapter 60: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Rubbing Her Belly

    Dong Ling lay on the bed listlessly, desperately trying to convince herself that it was okay, but the awkwardness, like a stubborn stain, remained.

    This kind of thing was truly embarrassing and shameful, and Dong Ling didn’t know who to talk to.

    Talk to Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi, who knew about the situation?

    No, they were both dealing with their own troubles.

    Talk to her parents and brother? That was even more impossible, Dong Ling would never tell her family about such things. She had just assured them at the dinner table of the pure nature of her relationship with Song Mingzhi, what if they took her drunken words seriously?

    As for other people… either their relationship wasn’t close enough, or it wasn’t appropriate to discuss such private matters, but Dong Ling really needed to vent.

    So Dong Ling decided… to post online!

    Hidden behind an anonymous account, who would know who she was?

    So Dong Ling logged into her Weibo account, which she previously used to share violin music, so she had some followers. After being bound by the system and signing Song Mingzhi, she used it to follow Song Mingzhi, like her posts, and participate in fan fundraising, it was basically a fan account now.

    She thought about it, she hadn’t revealed any personal information on this account, so she confidently posted on Weibo.

    @Jieshi: Something incredibly awkward just happened. To get rid of a troublesome person, I jokingly said, “Are you leaving because you want to watch me and S sleep together?” S is my good friend, and this troublesome person is homophobic, thinking there’s something going on between me and S, so she immediately left. But there’s nothing like that between me and S, and I just realized S heard what I said, and she seemed angry when she left, what should I do now?

    Dong Ling originally thought there wouldn’t be many replies, but unexpectedly, after refreshing, there were already several.

    Dong Ling had underestimated the popularity of her account, most of Song Mingzhi’s fans knew about this big fan, Jieshi.

    She had been following Song Mingzhi since the beginning, her page filled with Song Mingzhi-related content, a rich fan who gave away 300 free movie tickets during the movie’s release, for three days in a row, and then held lotteries to give away cash and prizes, posting several lottery announcements in a few days.

    Her generosity was also evident in fan fundraising events, and she didn’t hold back when sending gifts during Song Mingzhi’s live stream appearance on that variety show.

    Although she said there was no need to follow her, just follow Song Mingzhi, many people still followed her, most of them Song Mingzhi’s fans.

    The reason Jieshi attracted attention wasn’t just because she was rich, but also because she was unique.

    Many celebrities’ big fans held positions in fan groups, responsible for organizing other fans, but Jieshi was different, she didn’t seem to care about boosting data, or participate in controlling comments and online discussions, she was rarely seen.

    Moreover, she was Song Mingzhi’s known anti-CP fan, yes, a known anti.

    She had used all sorts of ridiculous adjectives to describe the Song Zhong CP in the live stream chat, instantly becoming famous among the Song Zhong sisters and some other fans, causing dissatisfaction among many Song Zhong sisters and Dong Ling’s fans.

    But Jieshi didn’t seem to care about the mockery in the comments under her Weibo post, she didn’t delete or reply to them, and didn’t express any further opinions on the Song Zhong CP, just stated that she hoped Song Mingzhi would remain single.

    This was the first time Jieshi posted about something unrelated to Song Mingzhi after following her, her followers naturally found it interesting and actively interacted with her.

    @CallMeBaby: Did you explain to her?

    @Jieshi: I explained it on the spot, she’s usually a very gentle person, but she just left after saying something, she didn’t seem to want to talk further.

    @RandomNight: Well, that’s awkward, but you’re good friends, it shouldn’t be a big deal, right?

    @Jieshi: Um… I hope so, many people think we’re a couple, and then… I don’t even know what to say.

    Dong Ling thought, if Song Mingzhi was Chen Shang Shang, she wouldn’t be panicking at all, but would simply laugh it off.

    But it wasn’t, Song Mingzhi was different, their relationship… was different.

    @TimeAndTideWaitForNoMan: When I first saw your post, I thought I understood, then after reading the comments, I understood again, and after thinking about it carefully, I’ve achieved enlightenment. Now, let me translate Jieshi Jiejie’s post for everyone: She jokingly told someone that she slept with the object of her affection, and the object of her affection happened to hear it, the object of her affection seemed angry and left, now Jieshi Jiejie is embarrassed and asking us what to do.

    @LanZhiTingTing: You’re a good person, thank you, finally understood, it makes sense now.

    @EmbraceTheBrightMoon: Friends, there wasn’t a book by the person upstairs in the bookstore downstairs, so I tore it down, did I do the right thing, guys?

    @CallMeBaby: PS: Does everyone think Jieshi Jiejie and the object of her affection are a couple, or that Jieshi Jiejie has feelings for her?

    @IfICanIDo: If the object of your affection is angry, doesn’t it mean she doesn’t like you that much? Think about it positively, maybe she’s just playing with you, or stringing you along, treating you like a fish, so she’s not happy that you unilaterally made it public, even if it was just a joke.

    @BeautiesStickTogether: What? Treating my rich Jiejie like a fish? How dare she! Jiejie, dump her and come flirt with me!

    @YouAreTheMess: Are you guys focusing on the wrong thing? Am I the only one paying attention to the gender here?

    Dong Ling just browsed through a few Weibo posts, and returning, was stunned by the comments.

    How… how did it even get to this point? Why did it suddenly become Song Mingzhi treating her like a fish? It wasn’t like that at all!

    @Jieshi: Everyone, please don’t speculate, she’s not the object of my affection, she’s not playing games either, she’s a very good person, and she’s straight.

    Dong Ling thought with some uncertainty, she should be, right?

    She waited for netizens to offer some practical advice, but after refreshing…

    @BeautiesStickTogether: So you’re straight?

    @CallMeBaby: So you’re straight?

    @LanZhiTingTing: So you’re straight?

    F**k!

    Might as well just chat with 021!

    @SendMeTwentyFourLoveLetters: A straight girl would indeed feel a little offended, but since you’ve already explained, and if you buy her an apology gift, it should be fine.

    @SpicyCrayfishYYDS: So tragic, falling for a straight girl, and it seems quite serious.

    @OrangeSituationStable: Honest advice, run, there’s no good ending to liking a straight girl. Does everyone else think you two are a couple, or do you wish you were a couple? How did this misunderstanding arise? Did you do something, or did she do something?

    @NuoNuoYa: Being able to flirt with someone is good, but what if they don’t get it? Since the object of your affection reacted this way, it’s clear… or rather, is she really the object of your affection, or the object of your unrequited love?

    Dong Ling originally just wanted to ask for advice online on how to alleviate the awkwardness, but unexpectedly, her true feelings were exposed, and she was repeatedly stabbed in the heart.

    Every word seemed to pierce through the screen, mocking her uncontrollable emotions.

    That’s right, others misunderstood because of what she did.

    She started an entertainment company for her, added a kissing scene, posted a video defending her, gave her an expensive gem, went to a variety show to see her… too much.

    021 sensed her emotional instability and hurriedly comforted her: [You did all of that according to the task system’s instructions, the fact that everyone thinks you’re a couple means the tasks we’re doing are correct, you’re saving the world!]

    But 021’s words made Dong Ling even more upset, she clutched the quilt in her hand.

    [I know I did those things because of the tasks, if it weren’t for the tasks, why would I…]

    Why would she be so conflicted?

    If it weren’t for these tasks, she might not have done those things, would Song Mingzhi like her then?

    Oh right, she didn’t even know if Song Mingzhi liked her.

    Perhaps she just saw her as a good friend, which was why she was angry just now.

    But what kind of good friends hugged and kissed? It was true that she was the one who licked her face first, but it was also true that she kissed her! She was so good to her, and they were so intimate, would Song Mingzhi think it was just pure friendship?

    They weren’t drunk that night, and she offered her a drink.

    Perhaps she just trusted her, didn’t have her guard up, she said she was her muse.

    Dong Ling’s thoughts were fragmented, as if there were two of her arguing in her mind, but what was the point of arguing? Regardless of Song Mingzhi’s attitude, the important thing was her own feelings.

    She couldn’t like her, she couldn’t bear the pain of having and then losing, perhaps the description of her character in the novel was completely baseless, the reason she became the vicious female supporting character in the original novel was because the affection she was used to was taken away, similarly, Dong Ling wouldn’t be able to tolerate Song Mingzhi, after being intimate with her, being with someone else.

    So it was better to stop here.

    Compared to losing her, she was more afraid of them not being able to survive.

    Dong Ling’s heart ached, and for some reason, her stomach also started to hurt.

    Looking at the comments advising her to cut her losses, she deleted her Weibo post.

    She also wanted to stop, but this wasn’t something she could decide, she couldn’t stop.

    021 had said that if the main storyline progress wasn’t full when the novel reached its ending, this world would still collapse.

    So she had to do tasks, use the current main storyline progress to offset the world’s energy consumption, to buy time.

    If Wen Han woke up, then she could continue playing the male lead’s role and be with Song Mingzhi until the end, but what if the system left after the ending, and Wen Han didn’t return?

    Dong Ling couldn’t wish for her and Song Mingzhi to be together, because that meant wishing for Wen Han to remain in a coma forever, she wanted Wen Han to wake up soon, the sooner the better.

    A knock on the door came, and Dong Ling, enduring the discomfort, opened the door.

    Song Mingzhi looked at the frowning Dong Ling and reached out to support her.

    “Are you feeling unwell? Should we go to the hospital?”

    Dong Ling shook her head and said hoarsely: “Just a stomach ache.”

    “It might be because your period is coming soon, I’ll pour you a glass of hot water and rub your belly.”

    Song Mingzhi helped Dong Ling to the bed, and poured her a glass of hot water.

    Dong Ling held the hot water and looked at Song Mingzhi, who was about to rub her belly, and asked in confusion: “Are you angry at me?”

    Song Mingzhi was puzzled for a moment, then smiled and said: “I’m not angry at you, I was in a hurry to remove my makeup and shower earlier, because I wasn’t feeling well.”

    Dong Ling, who had just been feeling sorry for herself and then ruthlessly mocked by netizens: …

    Knowing that Song Mingzhi wasn’t angry at her, Dong Ling felt much better.

    She once again avoided thinking about those things, leaning against Song Mingzhi’s shoulder and letting her rub her belly.

    A few minutes later, another knock came.

    Dong Ling thought it was Yuki and casually watched Song Mingzhi open the door.

    Xuan Du, seeing Song Mingzhi at the door: …

    “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt your… intimate moment, can you call Dong Ling for me? I’m out of money and I was hoping she could lend me some.”

    Xuan Du only realized after leaving that all the money in her accounts had been frozen, that damn He Diesheng, she had no choice but to come to Dong Ling to borrow some money.

    Song Mingzhi took out her wallet and handed her a card.

    “The PIN is six eights, there’s interest, I’ll tell you the exact amount when you return it.”

    Xuan Du took the card and left, afraid that if she stayed any longer, the lesbian aura would seep through the door and contaminate her.

    “Why did you lend her money? What if she doesn’t pay back the interest?”

    Although Dong Ling felt that Xuan Du wouldn’t borrow money without repaying it, the interest really wasn’t a small amount.

    Song Mingzhi smiled faintly, made a phone call gesture, and said: “Hello, Officer Dong? My bank card was stolen, and the money inside was taken, please help me.”

    Dong Ling was amused, laughing so hard her stomach hurt even more.

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 59

    Chapter 59: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – Are You Angry?

    Dong Ling realized she hadn’t seen Xuan Du for a long time, so much so that she almost didn’t recognize her at first glance.

    Xuan Du was dressed plainly, in an oversized white T-shirt and shorts, her slightly long white hair tied back, she wasn’t wearing any makeup, her expression haggard and gloomy.

    Dong Ling was used to seeing an invincible look on her face, and seeing her like this, scenes from many years ago involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

    “Why are you here?”

    Xuan Du said with a sullen face: “To find some peace.”

    She looked at Dong Ling, as if waiting for her to open the door.

    This behavior hadn’t changed, Dong Ling thought, still the same as always.

    “Are we close?”

    Dong Ling’s fingers held the room card in her pocket, she wasn’t planning to take it out.

    Xuan Du’s face crumpled: “Are you still angry at me?”

    “Were we ever close?” Dong Ling feigned surprise, then said indifferently, “Perhaps when you genuinely feel remorse and sincerely apologize, I might forgive you, but we can never go back to how we were.”

    Not caring didn’t mean it didn’t happen, Xuan Du would never understand this.

    “Oh.” Xuan Du responded dryly, then looked at Dong Ling and said softly, “Let’s go inside, I traveled a long way to get here.”

    Dong Ling’s lips twitched, truly selectively understanding what people said.

    Dong Ling opened the door and went to remove her makeup without offering the guest from afar even a glass of water.

    Xuan Du didn’t mind and poured herself a glass of water, sitting down on the sofa.

    Dong Ling slowly removed her makeup and applied skincare products, Xuan Du sat beside her, silent.

    She didn’t even look at her phone, just staring blankly into space, just like she said at the beginning, as if she was just here to find some peace.

    This wasn’t like Xuan Du.

    After turning over a new leaf, Xuan Du seemed determined to be the center of attention wherever she went, to wash away the humiliation of her past life, not like this, like a lifeless doll.

    Dong Ling washed off her face mask, wiped her face, and sat down opposite Xuan Du with a glass of warm water.

    “Tell me, what did He Diesheng do this time to make you run all the way here to hide?”

    “Who’s hiding from her? I’m not afraid of her.”

    Xuan Du instinctively retorted, then, feeling irritated, she picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it all in one gulp, then started staring blankly into space again.

    Seeing her distracted look, Dong Ling took out her phone and sent a message to Chen Shang Shang to inquire about the situation.

    [Dong Ling]: Sister, has anything happened in Beihai recently? Do you know if there’s been any conflict between Xuan Du and He Diesheng?

    Judging from Xuan Du’s appearance, He Diesheng must have gained the upper hand, otherwise she wouldn’t have run away dejectedly.

    In fact, even without seeing Xuan Du’s behavior, Dong Ling knew that in their conflict, Xuan Du was most likely the loser.

    She couldn’t win against He Diesheng, He Diesheng was smarter than her, more capable of enduring humiliation and hardship.

    Chen Shang Shang: I haven’t been paying attention, I’ll ask around for you.

    Chen Shang Shang: I’m relaxing elsewhere recently, I haven’t been back to Beihai.

    [Dong Ling]: How are you and Qianxi lately?

    [Dong Ling]: I saw a post about you two having dinner together a few days ago, are you guys okay now?

    Chen Shang Shang: We didn’t have dinner together.

    Dong Ling was puzzled, she went to check her friends’ posts, and found that they hadn’t posted any pictures together, just separate check-in pictures at the same restaurant, one after the other, even the dishes on their tables were almost identical, so Dong Ling thought they had dinner together.

    Chen Shang Shang: I’ve asked around, I should have a reply soon.

    Chen Shang Shang: Tell me first, what’s this about us having dinner together?

    Dong Ling sent Chen Shang Shang a screenshot of Tang Qianxi’s post, and a moment later, three periods came back.

    Chen Shang Shang: Speechless, she even blocked me from seeing that post, secretly following me and afraid I’ll find out?

    Dong Ling sensed something unusual from Chen Shang Shang’s words, she originally thought that even if her good friends had a falling out, they would quickly make up, after all, there couldn’t be any betrayal or financial disputes between them, and there was no business competition either, their families weren’t even in the same industry.

    But judging from the current situation, it seemed to be getting more and more serious?

    [Dong Ling]: What exactly happened between you two?

    Chen Shang Shang: It’s hard to explain, nothing really happened, it’s just that we have some disagreements.

    Dong Ling frowned, disagreements were more difficult to resolve than material problems, especially disagreements in values, because both sides could be right, like mismatched gears, stuck together.

    Therefore, there were different types of friends, some you could discuss certain topics with, and some you couldn’t.

    There were no two completely identical souls in the world, one of the reasons Dong Ling had good relationships with many people was because she knew how to avoid conflict.

    Chen Shang Shang: Don’t worry about us, we’ll tell you when we’ve sorted it out.

    It wasn’t that Chen Shang Shang didn’t trust Dong Ling, it was precisely because Dong Ling was someone they both knew that she didn’t want to involve her.

    Chen Shang Shang: Someone replied, I’ll forward it to you.

    Seeing Chen Shang Shang’s evasiveness, Dong Ling sighed lightly.

    This three-person friendship, this time, she was lost in the fog, unable to see clearly.

    Dong Ling focused on the information Chen Shang Shang had gathered, she had asked several people, and Dong Ling pieced it together.

    Nothing major had happened recently, it was just that Xuan Du had become much more low-key in their circle, while Mayor He frequently took He Diesheng to various events, helping her build connections.

    Dong Ling thought this was where Xuan Du couldn’t compete with He Diesheng, Xuan Du could perhaps succeed in business, but she could never succeed in politics, He Diesheng was different, she would probably thrive in those murky waters.

    “It seems you lost badly.”

    Dong Ling put down her phone and took another sip of warm water.

    This time, Xuan Du didn’t fly into a rage, she just looked at Dong Ling with a strange expression, a look of confused frustration from realizing her own limitations and lacking the means to overcome them.

    “Can I never win against her?”

    “You’ve dealt her a heavy blow before, but, you indeed can’t win against her.”

    Dong Ling’s answer was very direct. The reason Xuan Du was able to make He Diesheng suffer in the past was because of her mother, or rather, Mayor He.

    But if He Diesheng’s value in Mayor He’s heart had far surpassed Xuan Du’s, then Xuan Du had no advantage.

    The world of adults wasn’t as simple as that of children, and it would only become more complex. Unless Xuan Du could find a powerful backer, but judging from the fact that she could only come to her for help, that possibility was currently zero.

    “She’s so disgusting,” Xuan Du murmured, “Her eyes, her words, like sticky, omnipresent bugs, crawling all over me.”

    Dong Ling admitted, Xuan Du’s description made her want to vomit.

    “She’s more terrifying than I imagined, how could she be discharged? She’s clearly still a lunatic.”

    Dong Ling said bluntly: “You’re not exactly sane either.”

    If there had to be a bed reserved for someone from their family in a mental hospital, it would definitely be for Xuan Du.

    “Dad is completely on her side now, he told me not to provoke her, but she wants revenge, how can I not retaliate? But every retaliation leads to even worse consequences, but I’m not reconciled, and I can’t think of a solution.”

    Xuan Du was very clear about her hatred for He Diesheng, the more He Diesheng pretended, the more irritated she became.

    “Dong Ling, for the sake of our past friendship, help me.”

    Dong Ling said with a blank expression: “If it weren’t for our past friendship, I would have called He Diesheng and asked her to come pick you up.”

    “I won’t help you, but I can give you a suggestion.”

    Xuan Du asked eagerly: “A suggestion?”

    “Run, run now, or the consequences will be even worse.”

    Dong Ling thought it would be a good idea for Xuan Du to go abroad, far, far away, preferably where He Diesheng couldn’t find her.

    She didn’t know how strong He Diesheng’s desire for revenge was, so she didn’t know if He Diesheng would chase her abroad, but it was indeed a good option.

    But she also knew that Xuan Du wouldn’t accept this suggestion. She counted down three seconds in her mind, and Xuan Du spoke.

    “You’re telling me to run away with my tail between my legs? Impossible, I won’t run, my home is here, my mom is here.”

    Xuan Du knew He Diesheng also hated her mother, this was an irreconcilable conflict between them.

    As expected, Dong Ling wasn’t surprised at all and stood up.

    “Then I can’t help you. Have you had enough peace and quiet? It’s getting late, you should leave.”

    Dong Ling opened the door and gestured for Xuan Du to leave.

    Xuan Du still seemed reluctant to leave, so Dong Ling urged her: “Hurry up, Mingzhi will be back from work soon, do you want to watch us sleep?”

    Xuan Du jumped up as if her butt was on fire, leaving a “Shameless!” and stormed off.

    Dong Ling smiled mischievously, this trick always worked on Xuan Du.

    As she was about to close the door, she saw Song Mingzhi standing there, her smile freezing on her face.

    Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

    Help, help, help!

    This damn familiar feeling of social death, Dong Ling’s toes curled, looking at Song Mingzhi, she hurriedly explained: “Mingzhi, it’s not what you think!”

    “She came to see me, I wanted her to leave, she’s homophobic, so I used that to scare her away, it was just a joke, I didn’t mean to offend you.”

    She should have closed the door and talked, or sat on the sofa, it would have been the same, then Song Mingzhi wouldn’t have heard, and she wouldn’t be so embarrassed now.

    “It’s okay, I’ll go wash up first, I’ll be over later.”

    Song Mingzhi didn’t seem to mind at all, and even secretly rejoiced hearing Dong Ling’s words.

    She didn’t know why Dong Ling could be so open in front of others, but still hesitant to express herself in front of her.

    But she had to leave first, she had been wearing a wig all day, her hair was soaked with sweat, it probably smelled, she didn’t want to stay in front of Dong Ling for too long, to avoid leaving an imperfect impression.

    Dong Ling looked at Song Mingzhi’s hurried steps and hesitated to speak.

    Was Song Mingzhi angry?

    Dong Ling asked anxiously: [Dude, will she think I’m vulgar, using something like us sleeping together to scare someone away?]

    021 was shocked: [What’s so vulgar about sleeping together? It’s a great way for our domineering CEOs to develop their relationships, and besides, you’re not really her daughter-in-law.]

    Dong Ling: [?]

    [Thank you for your comfort, I feel much better now, goodbye.]

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 58

    Chapter 58: Absolutely Not, Absolutely Not – The Warmth of Her Palm

    Dong Ling’s next scene was the empress’s coronation ceremony, followed by the wedding night.

    Yu Shuangwei postponed filming this scene, not because Dong Ling wasn’t prepared, but because the wound on Dong Ling’s lip hadn’t healed yet.

    She had bitten it quite hard in the previous scene, and it had already scabbed over. Yu Shuangwei didn’t want to cover it with makeup, because she felt it wouldn’t look good. She was very particular about the details on camera and disliked imperfections.

    This gave Dong Ling more time to practice for the next scene, and of course, she still needed Song Mingzhi’s help.

    This was a field she couldn’t master no matter how hard she tried, and to prevent her facial expressions from going haywire in front of the camera, she had to rehearse.

    It was troublesome for Song Mingzhi, who had to coach her after her own filming every day.

    Sometimes Dong Ling felt frustrated and impatient with her own incompetence, but Song Mingzhi was still very patient, correcting her again and again without complaint.

    She was currently practicing the scene where You Su Changying’s veil was lifted, revealing Liang Jin’an’s face. There were no lines in this scene, Dong Ling could only convey the emotions through her facial expressions.

    “This expression is very good, surprised but also expecting it, with a hint of forced joy and genuine joy.”

    Song Mingzhi looked into Dong Ling’s eyes and praised her performance.

    Dong Ling breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her stiff cheeks.

    “It’s been hard on you, helping me practice, I really don’t want to act anymore after this movie is finished.”

    If it weren’t for the task system, Dong Ling wouldn’t have taken this job.

    021: [Ten percent, ten percent, ten percent.]

    Dong Ling: […If you offer this price again, pretend I didn’t say anything.]

    No one could refuse the task system’s ten percent! No one!

    “You didn’t have to do this, it wasn’t hard on me, you’re the one working hard.”

    Song Mingzhi shook her head and handed Dong Ling some water.

    She didn’t have to say this, Song Mingzhi was using her own rhetoric, hoping to hear certain words from Dong Ling.

    “I didn’t want you to miss this opportunity, this was a perfect opportunity I wanted to secure for you, if it weren’t for you, my participation and efforts would be meaningless.”

    Dong Ling swallowed the warm water, wiped the water stain from the corner of her lips, knelt on the bed, and said to Song Mingzhi with a bright smile.

    The corners of Song Mingzhi’s lips curved upwards, Dong Ling wasn’t as direct as before, but every word and every action conveyed the same message.

    ‘I’m participating because of you.’

    ‘Only for you.’

    It was an addictive drug.

    The girl in front of her was still excitedly praising her efforts and talent, her eyes reflecting the light, like a lake filled with stars.

    She was like a mysterious galaxy, making one unconsciously fall into its depths.

    Song Mingzhi didn’t know if all affections were like this, troubled by how to reject the other person, yet also increasingly anxious by their ambiguous actions.

    So close, yet so far.

    Dong Ling noticed that Song Mingzhi was lost in thought, she tilted her head slightly and waved her hand to get her attention.

    “What are you thinking about?”

    Song Mingzhi replied: “The next scene.”

    Dong Ling also suddenly remembered what the next scene was, recalling her awkwardness during the last intimate rehearsal and that dream, a heat spreading through her back.

    “This… this time, it’s… um… covered, right?”

    This time, the filming would be more implicit. Yu Shuangwei wanted to use the sounds of pleasure from the dragon bed in the main hall to contrast with the emperor’s loneliness, so there wouldn’t be any explicit shots, there should be curtains.

    There were no specific requirements for the positions either, Yu Shuangwei didn’t even draw any illustrations this time, just roughly explained that Song Mingzhi would hold her, and she just had to follow Song Mingzhi’s movements, no active actions required, only passive compliance.

    “Yes, so don’t be too nervous, just follow my lead and immerse yourself in the role.”

    They hadn’t rehearsed this scene in advance, so when she sat on the dragon bed in costume, she felt very tense.

    The veil covered her face, so her expression couldn’t be seen on camera.

    The red bed curtains were warm, the candlelight bright.

    Yu Shuangwei filmed the veil-lifting scene once, gestured silently, and signaled them to continue.

    Today was a joyous occasion, You Su Changying was wearing red, and so was Liang Jin’an.

    Dong Ling looked at Song Mingzhi’s approaching face, to match Liang Jin’an’s age, the makeup artist had drawn wrinkles at the corners of Song Mingzhi’s eyes.

    The traces of time didn’t make Song Mingzhi look old or haggard, but rather added to her charm.

    This was a powerful, domineering, and heroic woman, she single-handedly destroyed her homeland, making her fall from grace, from a princess to a lowly plaything.

    But she also raised her up high, to the most noble position, that of an empress.

    This was an affection and grace that could both kill and revive, making one hate her to the core, yet also eternally grateful.

    “My Lian Nu, you’re very beautiful today.”

    The Empress Dowager’s fingers, accustomed to wielding swords and spears, were a little rough, even with meticulous care, there were still traces of battles. She repeatedly caressed the woman on the dragon bed, who was her daughter-in-law today.

    No, she had always been her woman.

    Dong Ling was pulled into the scene by Song Mingzhi’s gaze, her heart pounding from the burning affection and possessiveness, she unconsciously moved back a little, the jade pendants on her body jingling, which seemed to excite the Empress Dowager even more. The woman’s skin on the dragon and phoenix embroidered quilt was delicate and white.

    The bed curtains were drawn by the movement, their figures intertwined and blurry.

    Amidst unrestrained laughter and soft gasps, the Empress Dowager’s voice was clear and satisfied.

    “Wild grass grows, dew drops glistening. There is a beautiful person, graceful and elegant. A chance encounter, and we shall be together.” (A slightly modified version of a poem from the Book of Songs)

    Her breath was fragrant, like orchids.

    Dong Ling felt the hand reaching in from outside her clothes, even though there were two layers of fabric between them, her inner garment and her own shirt, she still felt the hand on her waist burning hot.

    She felt a little dizzy and lightheaded, Song Mingzhi’s hand wasn’t usually this warm.

    Even when she held her ankle, it was cool.

    Except for that night, when their lips met, Song Mingzhi’s hand on the back of her neck also had this same heat.

    The camera moved, Yu Shuangwei stared intently at the monitor. The assistant director glanced at the time, which had already exceeded the planned duration, but still didn’t say anything.

    Dong Ling, pressed beneath, also felt that it had gone on for too long.

    But since Yu Shuangwei hadn’t yelled “cut” yet, she didn’t dare move.

    Song Mingzhi had already detached herself from the role, through the blurry veil, her eyes were filled with a deep tenderness.

    They exchanged glances and started improvising.

    Dong Ling didn’t have much room for improvisation and simply let Song Mingzhi move.

    Song Mingzhi leaned against the side of her neck, seemingly kissing and sucking on her skin, while whispering to Dong Ling.

    “I’ll lift you up and put you on my waist, let’s switch positions, just lie in my arms.”

    Her voice was very soft, almost a breath, brushing against Dong Ling’s ear.

    Dong Ling’s body was very sensitive, certain areas that were already erogenous zones were even more so.

    Her heart felt like it was being tickled by a feather, waves of tingling sensations washing over her.

    Dong Ling’s mind turned to mush, she could barely think.

    Song Mingzhi noticed Dong Ling’s face becoming visibly flushed, her earlobes and neck as well.

    She knew how much she disliked being touched, and also knew her reaction to being touched.

    Her eyes were slightly glazed, not with tears, but something more alluring.

    Dong Ling was suddenly flipped over, she realized Song Mingzhi wasn’t exaggerating, her arms were indeed very strong.

    She did as Song Mingzhi said and lay in her arms.

    She had no natural talent for acting, her performance clumsy without guidance, Yu Shuangwei was a great help, even the one who decided on the main plot points, but Song Mingzhi was even more important.

    All her performances bore Song Mingzhi’s mark, she even relied on Song Mingzhi.

    She obediently followed her instructions in front of the camera, just like You Su Changying obeying Liang Jin’an in the script.

    The script was too misleading, blurring the lines between them.

    When she felt a soft, moist touch on her collarbone, Dong Ling even felt it was only natural.

    But she quickly realized it shouldn’t be, but caught in the scene, she couldn’t refuse.

    Not averse, even welcoming.

    She felt a little lost, habitually avoiding deeper thought.

    After what felt like an eternity, Yu Shuangwei finally yelled “cut.”

    Dong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was overheating, fanning herself with her hand.

    The assistants rushed forward, Xiao Tong handed Dong Ling a towel and some water, Dong Ling drank the entire glass in one gulp, her throat parched, then, under Xiao Tong’s hesitant gaze, she looked at her neck, but didn’t see anything.

    “Is there something wrong?”

    There were many people around, Xiao Tong didn’t speak, but took out a small mirror and handed it to Dong Ling.

    Dong Ling saw the faint red mark just above her collarbone, her skin easily bruised, even though Song Mingzhi hadn’t used much force, it still left a mark.

    Dong Ling’s face burned even more, she quickly patted some powder on it to cover it up, Song Mingzhi, not far from her, saw her actions, lowered her head, unable to hide her joy.

    Dong Ling had more scenes today, she still had to film the scene where she met the emperor after daybreak.

    Although some people knew that the ones on the dragon bed last night weren’t the emperor and empress, but the Empress Dowager and the empress, Empress Dowager Liang still didn’t want to completely disrespect her son, and left before daybreak.

    The emperor was invited back to the main hall, where Dong Ling and Pu Xingchun had a scene together.

    The makeup artist touched up Dong Ling’s makeup, and at Yu Shuangwei’s instruction, she adjusted her clothes and sat back on the dragon bed.

    Although Pu Xingchun was a young actor, he was professionally trained and his acting was solid, which also helped Dong Ling get into character.

    The emperor’s attitude towards You Su Changying was one of extreme disgust, he seemed to be venting all the hidden resentment he couldn’t direct at the Empress Dowager on this fallen princess, her becoming the empress was a humiliation to him, the emperor.

    You Su Changying was a little ashamed at first, but later became indifferent, she beckoned to the emperor and talked about a political matter he was very concerned about.

    Liang Jin’an didn’t know that after she left the dragon bed, her son and her favorite consort began their silent confrontation.

    To satisfy Yu Shuangwei, this scene was filmed four times, and after it was done, Dong Ling still had to film some close-ups, it was already dark when they finished.

    Song Mingzhi hadn’t finished filming yet. Dong Ling changed into her casual clothes, took down her hair, and prepared to go back, remove her makeup, and sleep.

    When she reached her door, she saw an unexpected person.