All-Mighty Girl Gets Spoiled by A Bigshot Chapter 1353 Lin Shuya Knows The Truth

Lin Shuya felt her mind drift into a blank void, utterly paralyzed by the situation.

She reached out, pulling Qin Churou into an embrace to soothe her. "Rou'er, everything will be alright."

"It won't, Mom. Qin Sheng is clearly hell-bent on destroying me. Without the influence of the Lin family, I have no lifeline left."

Qin Churou shook her head violently, her complexion drained of all color.

Unable to contain her resentment any longer, she lashed out at Lin Shuya. "Mom, you should have been more desperate to curry favor with the Lin family. If you had, would we represent such a sad spectacle now?"

Qin Churou's expression turned wretched, her features contorting into a twisted sneer.

Stunned, Lin Shuya could only murmur, "Rou'er, are you placing the blame on me?"

Qin Churou fought to stifle her inner fury, replying weakly, "I'm sorry, Mom. I simply lost control for a moment. I’m just terrified of what my future holds and my inability to provide you with a decent life."

She still required Lin Shuya's utility, after all.

A falling out would be premature.

Lin Shuya's suspicions faded instantly. "Rou'er, I don't hold it against you. Moving forward, we must lean on each other to make it through. If all else fails, I will simply find some employment."

Contempt flooded Qin Churou's heart.

Lin Shuya possessed no degree and had spent her entire existence as a housewife; what sort of job could she possibly secure?

A measly few thousand yuan? That was a pittance compared to her monthly expenditures. She couldn't even provide for herself, let alone offer support.

Yet, Qin Churou kept these thoughts masked.

A fragile smile touched her lips. "Mom, I believe in you."

With that, she rose to her feet. "I'm heading back to my room."

Watching her daughter leave, Lin Shuya felt as though Qin Churou had truly become a stranger.

She retreated to her own quarters as well, bone-tired and desperate for sleep.

That night, plagued by the weight of Qin Sheng's words, Lin Shuya suffered through a harrowing nightmare. In her vision, Qin Churou stood over her, face warped in malice, driving a blade into her belly.

"You deserve to rot. You never should have been brought into this world!"

In the vision, Lin Shuya was rushed to the infirmary, where a stillborn child was removed from her womb.

Waking with a jolt, she found herself haunted by the image of a bloodied, lifeless fetus.

Her forehead glistened with cold sweat.

Her face ghost-white, she trembled at the thought. Impossible! How could Qin Churou have taken her son's life?

Lin Shuya remained wide awake for the duration of the night.

Though she remained silent, the sight of Qin Churou now acted as a constant reminder of the life lost within her.

Consumed by the need to salvage her own reputation, Qin Churou failed to notice the shift in Lin Shuya's demeanor.

This strained silence persisted for three days.

On the fourth morning, a notification pinged on Lin Shuya’s phone from Qin Sheng: [Your son was murdered by Qin Churou. The medicine she administered contained abortifacients. Three months of ingestion guarantees a miscarriage. Attached is the proof.]

Following the text, Qin Sheng sent a series of images.

As she scrolled through the evidence, Lin Shuya’s body shook violently.

It was true. Her son had been slaughtered by Qin Churou, not by Qin Sheng’s hand.

When she had first confronted Qin Churou, the girl had calmly dismissed it as a web of lies spun by Qin Sheng, insisting the blame rested solely on her.

A sudden, icy terror crawled up Lin Shuya's spine. She finally realized how truly monstrous Qin Churou had become.