All The Male Leads Have Blackened

Chapter 10.2: Male Actor x Rich Protagonist (10)

With his mouth and throat swollen, Hu Yinli was incredibly angry. His voice was hoarse, and he was using all of his energy to deal with Wu Li Chen.

Hu Yinli was aware that Wu Li Chen used Cen Si Miao’s money to get all of his roles. But as long as Hu Yinli suppressed them, no one would buy the shows, and he would’ve smashed all their hopes.

Moreover, Hu Yinli had also hired a lawyer to take back the house he had given Cen Si Miao. That villa had been bought under Cen Si Miao’s name because, at that time, Hu Yinli had brought a fake marriage certificate that deceived the original owner of the house. 

At that time, he had felt guilty, but now his guilt turned into resentment.

Initially, the plan had all been going to plan, but suddenly an obstacle had appeared in Hu Yinli’s path. With the help of a friend, everything was revealed, and blackmail on Wu Li Chen was spread, but nothing happened, and Hu YInli’s stock market had dropped.

The deleted posts were useless.

The most surprising thing that had happened was when Hu Yinli had posted dirt on Wu Li Chen on his Weibo. Wu Li Chen had gotten hate for two days before the blame was pushed onto another company’s CEO.

Other than the reasons being false, the details of the accusation were valid.

It was a hot topic, and when posts were deleted, screenshots emerged.

It was clearly stolen, but repeated explanations didn’t convince the public.

All the comments were something along the lines of【Don’t believe him. This guy always lies.】

【It’s scary to discover so many things going on beneath the surface】

【The internet bashed A newcomer like Wu Li Chen just for offending someone without getting to explain himself. How pitiful.】

Hu Yinli’s phone exploded with notifications.

With no one backing him, Hu Yinli’s business collapsed, and his reputation fell just as fast as his stock markets did.

After a few days, the wind changed directions. Hu Yinli wanted to vent instead of choking on his anger, which only made him more annoyed.

While smoking copious amounts of tobacco, Hu Yinli’s beard had grown unkempt, and he no longer had his previous charisma. Pulling at his hair, he opened up his phone.

“Where are you? Let’s meet.”

Wu Li Chen had gone to the supermarket to buy vegetables and two big bags full of snacks. Upon arriving at home, he knocked on the door, but didn’t see any movement, even after waiting for a while. The curve at the corner of his lips gradually fell.

When Wu Li Chen entered, he set aside his things, scanned the room, and called for Cen Si Miao. No response. Crinkling his eyebrows, he opened the bedroom door to find it empty.

Suddenly he remembered something and rushed to the wardrobe.

Cen Si Miao’s purse and her favorite pair of shoes were gone. Her luggage had, too, disappeared.

[In front of the villa.]

Cen Si Miao stepped out of the taxi in her high heels. Digging out the key from her purse, she opened the door and strolled inside. Just as she entered, a man emerged from the bedroom.  

In Hu Yinli’s hand was a cigarette that had yet to be extinguished. The smell suffocated anyone who dared to breathe it in.

Cen Si Miao coldly glanced at him, before walking inside the bedroom with Hu Yinli following her. Kacha. The door closed.