All villains: I became a god through the system of truth, goodness and beauty

04Teach the naughty child a lesson

Chu Yin understood why she spoke so loudly when she saw him come back early.

But that’s okay, that’s what makes it fun.

I just don't know if my cheap dad Chu Xiong knows that his beloved wife is making love with her lover in their bedroom, and it seems that they have a date at a fixed time. This pair of wild lovebirds have Aunt Wang to help keep an eye on them.

Chu Yin likes such a wonderful world.

After watching her stepmother's lover drive away, she flipped through the documents in her hands. They were all the property that the original owner cherished, or that was clearly given to her. There was her biological mother's dowry, which was 61% of the shares of an entertainment company of the Wei family, two large flats in the center of Luo City, and several shops. It looked quite valuable.

The Chu family raised her, but currently had no assets to give her. The only pocket money she had was the 50,000 yuan that Chu Xiong's secretary sent her on time every month.

The original owner was not materialistic. She used her own pocket money, and set aside 20,000 yuan every month to support children in poor mountainous areas to go to school. She had been doing this for more than five years.

When Chu Yin saw the funding documents, she couldn't help but sigh that the original owner was indeed a kind person.

She herself had never experienced much love and care from her family, so she used her limited funds to support children in poor mountainous areas, especially left-behind children.

I hope to bring the beautiful blessings of family love that I have never tasted before.

As Chu Yin watched, his thoughts drifted away.

When you don't understand the rules of the world, you think everyone is the same and get along with others in the same way, so you get humiliated everywhere and get hurt. When you have suffered enough, you will realize that it is not the case.

Different paths lead to different worldviews and filters for looking at the world.

For people like animals in hell or evil spirits, if you are nice to them, they will think you are weak and easy to bully, and you will become the object of their exploitation and venting.

"System, stop all of this."

Chu Yin gave a straightforward order, and without much complexity, the system stopped all funding. In Chu Yin's opinion, he had done his best over the years.

She stood up and planned to go to Chuxiong's study to see if there was anything good that could be exchanged.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door and Chu Yin looked towards it.

"Yinyin, are you back?"

A gentle female voice came, with a cautious and tentative tone.

Chu Yin glanced around, picked up a ceramic ornament on the table, and slammed it against the door.

There was a loud bang, and the tone was serious and impatient.

"Don't bother me!"

Cui Yiwei outside the door was startled. Did this stepdaughter discover something?

Seeing that nothing came out of her attempts, she took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, you take a good rest."

After speaking, he left.

The noise upstairs was so loud that the aunt who had been observing the hostess also looked up secretly. It was the first time she saw the stepmother and stepdaughter quarreling with each other. She was always used to judging the situation and was silently judging who would win and who would lose, ready to turn against them at any time.

After a while, she heard heavy and slow footsteps coming down the stairs. The aunt, who was about to go forward to ask, stopped and turned back to her small room on the first floor. The hostess's face was ashen, and she was smart not to offend him.

She had a strong premonition, more certain than ever before, that the weather was going to change starting today, and the storm would definitely be very severe.

Chu Yin didn't know that her outburst made her stepmother Cui Yiwei feel relieved.

I thought, I knew this, this damn girl is usually dull and stupid, she will definitely not find out anything. If she found out something, she would have told her father a long time ago.

It was very possible that she was overthinking it, or, even if it wasn't her, but the servants in the house discovered something, although it might not be a good thing, she still had a way to do something about it.

She poured a glass of champagne from the wine cabinet. She needed the smell of champagne to relieve her tense mood.

She sat down gently on the sofa in the living room, relaxed her body slightly and leaned back, finding a solid body to support her. In a blink of an eye, she saw a photo of herself and Chu Xiong placed on a shelf next to the piano not far away.

It was taken when they got married six years ago, on a private island. They both dressed up and the photographer recorded everything in detail. This photo was the one that Chuxiong and she chose as the one they were most satisfied with.

In the photo, Chu Xiong's hair was meticulously groomed and he was wearing a tailor-made suit. But even so, standing next to Cui Yiwei, he could not help but feel a bit youthful.

He was not short, but of average height. He was still careful to maintain his figure at that time, so he looked a bit thin, with deep eyes, thin lips, and a slightly long upper lip. I still remember that the photographer who loved to make fun of him asked him to smile, but he looked more serious.

Although it is a little difficult to say now, Cui Yiwei, who was in love at that time, was fascinated by all his mystery. She thought that his slightly upturned mouth corners and gloomy eyes just showed a calm and introverted temperament, giving people a sense of fairness and strictness. He was the high-quality man she always wanted.

Shaking her head and no longer thinking about those useless past events, she called the driver to go out.

Cui Yiwei's son is only three years old, lively and cute. Although he is naughty from time to time, everyone can see that he is smart. Chu Xiong still dotes on him very much. He wants to be a strict father many times, but he is always melted by his cuteness. In the end, Cui Yiwei has no choice but to play the role of a strict mother in order to educate her son.

Chu Yin had been staying upstairs. When she heard her stepmother had gone out, she took the opportunity to go to Chu Xiong's study. She was lucky. After looking around, the system took a fancy to an antique vase. Chu Yin didn't know what it was made of. The system made an offer and she immediately agreed.

The penalty value is there. Chu Yin bought pills including Beauty Pill, Strength Pill, and Solidifying Pill, and finally completed the improvement of the basic physical quality.

Chu Yin felt relieved when he saw his favorite skills turn from gray to bright one by one.

She took a comfortable bath, picked out a pair of pajamas that she liked, covered herself with the quilt, and fell asleep completely.

After an unknown amount of time, I heard a little boy screaming downstairs. He was running around in the living room laughing.

"Mom, mom, are you coming to pick me up tomorrow?"

After Chu Yin was woken up, she heard her stepbrother asking his mother in a shrill voice. It seemed that Cui Yiwei had a change of heart and went to pick up the child today.

Cui Yiwei was worried today and didn't have much patience to coax the child.

"Xiao Zheng, keep your voice down, sister is back."

As he spoke, he looked upstairs. I wonder if Chu Yin understood the deep meaning of this sentence.

She bent down and grabbed the running child, with unquestionable certainty in her voice.

"Xiao Zheng wants Mom to pick you up. Of course, Mom will fulfill your wish, but Mom also has other things to do. But Mom promises that she will come to pick you up when she has time."

"Okay, Mom, I'm not afraid of her, this is my home!"

Chu Zheng, a good boy in the eyes of his parents, is actually a complete bully at home. He always regards himself as the master of the house, often insulting the original owner and throwing dirty toys at the original owner.

Everyone in the house witnessed these things. No one said anything to the original owner, but instead told her not to take it to heart. Later, the original owner always quietly took the initiative to stay away.

Chu Yin doesn't indulge him.

He got up from the bed, picked up the precious wooden flower stool in the bedroom, threw it down from the upstairs, and hit Chu Zheng not far away.

The wooden material was broken into pieces, and the legs of the stool were scattered in several places like the broken legs of a corpse. A lot of wood chips flew around, and a few of them just happened to pierce Chu Zheng's tender cheeks, and blood flowed down.

After a moment of silence, Chu Zheng burst into tears.