Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss

Chapter 696 - 670: The Cycle of Heaven’s Retribution Never Fails

Chapter 696: Chapter 670: The Cycle of Heaven’s Retribution Never Fails

Weiwei, lying in bed and hypnotized by Xiao Qian, felt some pain when she heard the sound. Xiao Qian patted her gently, “Don’t be afraid. After today, no one will harm you. Listen carefully to the sinner’s remorse. Whether to forgive him or not is up to you. Now, listen~”

In the living room, journalist Bai Jin, following Xiao Qian’s instructions, said to Oliver James, “You can start kowtowing now! I will count. You promised 81 times, and not one less will do!”

For the idol had said, this was the best method to treat the little girl. Bai Jin had witnessed Xiao Qian’s state when dealing with criminals in previous negotiations, and deeply believed in her words.

Oliver James, eager to rid himself of the nightmare, immediately started kowtowing. Xiao Qian’s voice clearly came from the bedroom.

“As you kowtow, say ‘I’m sorry, I was wrong, I apologize to you!’”

“That one just now doesn’t count. Come on, start over.” Bai Jin began to count again.

The sound of the forehead striking the floor, along with the sinner’s apologies, echoed in Weiwei’s ears, with Xiao Qian accompanying her throughout.

From Weiwei’s initial fear, to her silent tears, and finally to her relaxed brow, one felt the struggle of a young girl yearning for life on the edge of death.

“I’m sorry, I was wrong, I apologize to you…”

The remorseful words resounded in the room; the indelible harm, the unforgettable pain, the distortion of time and space. Immersed in Xiao Qian’s semi-hypnotic state, Weiwei’s memories began to blur. The hurtful past had finally been met with an apology. Though her heart still ached, it would no longer be so deeply engraved.

“Everything that happened was not your fault. Now the sinner knows his remorse. You are a clean and beautiful girl. It was his mistake, not yours. You are clean and beautiful.”

As Oliver James kowtowed and apologized, Xiao Qian spoke these words filled with motherly love into Weiwei’s ear.

An apology from the offender and affirmation from those around her are the only ways to heal a wounded soul.

Xiao Qian’s gentle comfort made Weiwei’s heart increasingly calm while Oliver James’s apology continued.

His kowtowing and apologizing further dizzied him and worsened his injured egg, spasming with each of his movements. At this moment, Oliver James was in immense pain. As he apologized, his mind was filled with the evil deeds he had committed. He thought no one could find out and punish him when he bullied others, but now he realized that nobody could save him either.

One should not use their power to bully others, for there will always be someone stronger waiting to exact revenge. As Oliver James was close to passing out from kowtowing, this thought crossed his mind, but it was already too late.

The sound of kowtowing and apologies outside grew slower, and the sound of his forehead striking the floor weakened. It seemed that Oliver James’s physical strength had reached its limit.

Bai Jin had counted that Oliver James had already kowtowed 80 times. It might be easy for an ordinary person, but he was now a man with a broken egg, an injured body, and unbearable pain with every movement.

A damp liquid had soaked through his pants, but it was unclear whether it was blood or sweat. The pain had numbed him almost to death.

He was only one short, but he couldn’t get up. He felt incredibly heavy.

Xiao Qian’s treatment of Weiwei had reached its final step.

“Have you heard the bastard’s apology? You have a long way to go in your future. You can choose not to forgive the evildoer or retain your hatred for him, but please let yourself go. Come, wake up following the sound of my finger, and face it, and make your choice. Forgiving him or not doesn’t matter, you just need to let go of yourself.”

Xiao Qian’s words brought tears to Weiwei’s eyes. She opened her eyes following the sound of Xiao Qian’s finger and looked at Xiao Qian through tearful eyes. Xiao Qian encouragingly patted her hand.

“Idol! There’s one more left! He’s lying on the ground and can’t get up. What should we do?” Bai Jin’s voice came from outside.

Xiao Qian looked at Weiwei, giving the final choice to her.

“On the other side of the door, there is a sinner who has hurt you. He is apologizing for his mistakes, although they pale in comparison to the harm he caused you. Now you can choose to push open the door and face him, beating him, hitting him, or spitting on him. In this room, anything you do is allowed. Believe in yourself, it’s his fault, and you have nothing to do with it. You’re still a clean, good child. After today, this bastard will never hurt you again, and your life will begin anew.”

What Xiao Qian was doing now was helping Weiwei’s wounded, fearful heart undergo some reinforcement training, showing her the weakest side of the wicked, so that Weiwei could feel safe again, knowing that those who had hurt her had been dealt with and would no longer do her any harm.

The extreme method was the best remedy for treating Weiwei’s condition.

Weiwei had thought she was very scared of the wicked man, but under Xiao Qian’s calm voice, she felt safe. Xiao Qian’s hand holding hers was very warm, giving her a motherly feeling.

If her mother were still alive, she would definitely protect her like Sister Meiwei.

“Go, baby. You’ll always be Sister Meiwei’s most cherished baby.”

The word ‘baby’ warmed the injured child’s heart. Weiwei mustered her courage and went out, while Xiao Qian’s hand remained and gripped hers tightly, giving her strength and telling her not to be afraid.

At this moment, Xiao Qian took on the role of the absent mother in Weiwei’s life. With her warm, maternal love, she shielded Weiwei from her fear of Oliver James.

Oliver James was now on the ground, unable to stand up. His crotch was soaked with something similar to period blood, but he didn’t care, or rather, he simply couldn’t mind it.

His body and mind were in the greatest pain. One more, just one more. With the utterance of this sentence, he would be forgiven by gods and heaven. He could escape from the torment of nightmares, of being bitten by dogs every night, and even hope to flee from the terrible curse.

To be reborn as a dog in his next life.

This psychological suggestion by Xiao Qian, letting Ye Xiaoyu speak it, had caused great distress to Oliver James and became the phrase he dreaded most for the rest of his life.

When Xiao Qian led Weiwei out and saw the once bullying and domineering Oliver James now in this miserable state, she felt no sympathy for him.

She could tell that Oliver James was not apologizing to Weiwei from the bottom of his heart. He was only afraid of the curse and the nightmares.

So his kowtowing apologies were nothing more than fear of karmic retribution.

Xiao Qian looked at Oliver James as if he were thin air, automatically ignoring this trash in her eyes. If it weren’t for the sake of the innocent little sister beside her, Boss Qian would prefer to kill him outright.