After Transmigrating as a Tycoon's Wife, My Thoughts Are Heard by the Whole Family-Chapter 391

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Ji Fei was utterly dumbfounded by the dramatic scene unfolding before her.

What on earth is going on?

Was Qin Xiaoyu’s boyfriend’s mother yelling at Qin Jing, accusing him of seducing her son?

Wait a minute... How many sons does she have?

No, that can’t be it. Isn’t Qin Jing’s partner supposed to be a woman?

Surely he wasn’t secretly cross-dressing and catfishing online, right?

Suppressing her curiosity, Ji Fei hurried forward to intervene. After all, Qin Jing wasn’t the type to be rough with women. Although his face was livid with anger, he clearly didn’t know how to handle the hysterical older woman flailing in front of him.

“Ma’am, you’ve got the wrong person!” Qin Jing said through gritted teeth. “I’m not... whatever you think I am. If you mean your son, Wen Bai, I barely know him! Also, I’m not gay!”

But Wen Bai’s mother was already fuming, her face flushed red with anger. She seemed on the verge of slapping him, and Qin Jing, unwilling to escalate, tilted his head to take the hit. Thankfully, the slap never landed.

A sharp voice cut through the tension.

“If you lay a hand on someone, regardless of your reasons, age, or gender, you’ll have to pay up and possibly spend some time at the police station. Ma’am, got money for that?”

Wen Bai’s mother froze and turned to see Ji Fei, who had caught her wrist. It was the same woman who had teased her earlier.

“You... Stay out of this! Associating with filth like him only proves you’re no better!” Wen Bai’s mother snarled.

Ji Fei raised an eyebrow and countered, “That kind of insult could count as defamation. Want to pay a fine for that too?”

Ji Fei had a feeling money mattered most to this woman, so she deliberately targeted that weak spot. Sure enough, Wen Bai’s mother stiffened. “I didn’t slander anyone!”

“Got proof? Let’s see it,” Ji Fei replied smoothly.

Rendered speechless, Wen Bai’s mother exemplified what it meant to argue without reason.

Ji Fei pulled her back and turned to Qin Jing. “You okay?”

Despite being her "brother-in-law," Qin Jing was slightly older than Ji Fei. Being protected like this left him blushing in embarrassment. “I’m fine. I think it’s just a misunderstanding. Maybe she mistook me for my sister?”

Qin Jing rubbed his temples in frustration. The idea wasn’t entirely far-fetched—he and Qin Xiaoyu were twins, and their features bore a striking resemblance. Since Qin Xiaoyu kept her hair short, a cropped photo or a quick glance might have confused the impulsive woman.

Ji Fei’s mouth twitched. She didn’t know the woman’s name, so there was no way to confirm. Qin Jing’s theory was plausible enough, she supposed.

As they spoke, Wen Bai’s mother seemed to calm down a bit, her eyes darting between them with suspicion.

Qin Jing finally addressed her directly. “Ma’am, your son is indeed dating my sister. If you don’t believe me, we can settle this after the match. Bring your son to our private box, and you can see for yourself.”

The woman appeared shocked, then fell silent, glaring at him intently. Feeling unsettled by her piercing gaze, Qin Jing decided he’d had enough and gestured for Ji Fei to leave with him.

As they walked away, Wen Bai’s mother, unwilling to let it go, shouted after them, “Let me tell you something! Men being with men is unnatural and disgusting! If I find out you’re seducing my son, I won’t let you off!”

Qin Jing’s expression darkened, but his upbringing prevented him from lashing out at such a person. His head was pounding from the absurdity of it all. He couldn’t believe someone could be so openly hateful. Why such intense homophobia? Disagreeing is one thing, but outright insults are unacceptable.

Fuming, Qin Jing stormed back to their private box, throwing a glare at his sister as soon as he entered. “Look at the family you’ve chosen!”

“What happened? Back so soon? Got weak kidneys or something?” Qin Xiaoyu teased, oblivious.

Ji Fei burst into laughter. “He ran into some trouble.”

Naturally, everyone perked up with curiosity.

Qin Jing, still annoyed, relayed the entire incident.

Qin Xiaoyu was left speechless. “What kind of person does that?”

“What kind of person? Your boyfriend’s mother, who might become your future mother-in-law,” Qin Jing retorted.

“She mistook you for her son’s boyfriend just because you look like Xiaoyu?” Qin Chao asked incredulously. “Terrifying. Having to deal with someone like that sounds like a ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) nightmare.”

“Come on, don’t say that,” Qin Rong interjected. “He’s not his mom, and she’s not him.”

It was clear Qin Jing and Qin Chao were practically trying to talk Qin Xiaoyu into breaking up. Qin Rong, concerned that Xiaoyu might feel hurt, tried to soften the blow.

Surprisingly, Qin Xiaoyu did look upset—not because of her brothers’ remarks, but because she was beginning to reconsider things herself. She truly liked Wen Bai and had even thought about marriage. However, his mother’s actions—rash, rude, and baseless—made her realize they might not be compatible.

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After all, marriage wasn’t just about two people.

Sighing, Qin Xiaoyu admitted, “Wen Bai’s family is complicated. He grew up with his mother after his parents separated. His father’s been abroad for years. I’d thought that if we got married, I couldn’t just leave her alone. Even if we didn’t live together, there would inevitably be frequent interactions. But now... I’m not so sure.”

The family didn’t push further. Qin Xiaoyu had always been independent and practical. They trusted her to make the right decision.

Still, Qin Xiaoyu promised to clear the air later, ensuring her brother got a proper apology. Although she enjoyed teasing him, this situation was unacceptable. An apology was non-negotiable.

“If you break up with him, it’ll be hilarious,” Qin Jing said. “Dad said the feng shui master predicted bad luck for Qin family marriages and relationships during this period.”

Ji Fei thought of Qin Xian’s words and the sweetness of their night together. Smiling, she quipped, “Not true! My husband and I are doing just fine.”

Everyone burst out laughing.

“I’ve noticed a pattern,” Qin Chao joked. “When the man in a couple is the romantic one and the woman has strong character, the relationship tends to last. Like Uncle and Auntie, my parents, or Sixth Uncle and Aunt.”

Qin Jing and Qin Xiaoyu chimed in, “Don’t forget our parents!”

Even though their mother had passed away, she had been the grounding force in their father’s life. His devotion to her was legendary, and he had refused any matchmaking attempts after her death.

“What about Fifth Aunt and Uncle?” Ji Fei asked.

“They’re more like respectful partners. Very harmonious, but not overly affectionate. A model couple. That’s why he’s often away on business while she stays home raising their son.”

“It’s because the places he works are dangerous, so he leaves her at home to keep her safe.”

“Well, we have people stationed there too, so it’s easy to tell if he’s loyal. So far, it seems he’s devoted.”

The conversation turned to gossip about their elders, though they avoided discussing their youngest aunt, Lü Meihe, since she wasn’t close to the family.

The match ended with Wen Bai’s team claiming victory. Beaming with pride, Qin Xiaoyu went onstage to present him with flowers. The two even shared a brief hug. Although they hadn’t gone public, fans knew about their relationship and erupted in cheers. To them, Qin Xiaoyu was the rich, beautiful benefactor who had saved Wen Bai during his hardest times—a classic Cinderella story, but with the roles reversed.

Watching the close-up on the big screen, everyone in the box chuckled.

The love in Wen Bai’s eyes was unmistakable. It seemed the couple’s feelings were genuine—if only he didn’t have such a difficult mother.

Ji Fei found herself growing more curious about Wen Bai. “What’s he really like?”