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Yan Zuo strode in with a bizarre mix of menace and clumsiness, walking as if he was ready to disown his entire family.
His body hadn’t fully healed, but leaning on a cane he insisted on coming to give a proper lesson to the treacherous person who had dared to set him up.
After all, he was a little tyrant in the scene. The moment he stepped into Fengmingxuan, the doormen swarmed around him.
They feared their little sovereign might take offense and smash up their turf in a fit.
As for the big names who could swagger through the capital.
People might not immediately think of this little tyrant, but they would naturally narrow down their selection to someone from the Yan conglomerate.
Young Mistress Yan Liang was the ultimate boss, someone who didn’t have to fear anyone because she could smite them with a word. Ordinary local heiresses weren’t even worth her notice.
Moreover, most people didn’t even get to see her.
But Yan Zuo was different. His activities spanned widely across the capital.
His temperament was notoriously arrogant and rampant, and among the second-generation rich in the capital his leadership status was unrivaled.
Don’t be fooled by his seventeen years — he knew his way around guns and even had professional coaches.
Even the wildest second-gen heirs of the capital acted like humble and frightened folk whenever they saw Yan Zuo.
And at this moment, Yan Zuo walked into the venue.
He was dressed oddly, wrapped in bandages, with large plasters on his face covering the whip marks that hadn’t healed from being beaten by his sister and Qin Jiang together…
Even so, what everyone noticed at a glance was the big gold chain hanging from Yan Zuo’s neck, a product of his godlike taste.
On the small square pendant hung on the chain was a cartoon figure carved by the young master himself — a caricature of Young Mistress Yan Liang!
Though not very realistic, the anime-style Young Mistress had its own charm.
More importantly, that emblem let them quickly recognize Yan Zuo, who was wrapped up like a mummy!!
For a moment, the onlookers were stunned.
“Y-Young Master Yan Zuo?”
“Wh-what brings you here?”
Wu Xu, the owner of Fengmingxuan who had been playing humble in the crowd just moments ago, suddenly felt his backside burning and couldn’t sit still!
“What’s brought me here?”
“It’s this filthy-mouthed, rabid little bitch who’s pissed me off!!”
After Yan Zuo watched the videos in the flash drive Qin Jiang had given him, he finally saw Bai Chuchu’s true colors.
He had even treated her as a confidant big sister and obeyed her.
Yan Zuo never received sisterly love from Yan Liang, and Bai Chuchu’s gentle big-sister image had briefly struck his vulnerable heart.
He couldn’t help but feel joyful and be kind to her.
And he listened to her very much.
He wholeheartedly believed that Sister Chuchu’s actions were all altruistic.
Sister Chuchu was a kind and gentle good girl.
So he helped again and again.
Besides, he already disliked Qin Jiang, and Bai Chuchu’s directions fit perfectly with his wishes, strengthening his desire to severely punish Qin Jiang!!
Itching powder, taking Qin Jiang into a dark room to face his worst fears, whipping…
Yan Zuo wouldn’t deny what he had done.
But Bai Chuchu, who had fanned the flames behind the scenes, now wanted to pin the blame on him — he would never let her off.
“Fa…Father! Chuchu isn’t that kind of person, Young Master Yan Zuo must be mistaken, you used to treat Chuchu like a sister!”
“You can’t let some malicious instigators’ one-sided words hurt Chuchu, who treats you so well!”
“Besides, Chuchu didn’t mean that…” PAK!
Wu Yu, seeing the tide turning, hurriedly grabbed his father’s coat and couldn’t help speaking up for Bai Chuchu.
He had been using this woman quite conveniently. She was obedient and easy to manipulate.
Of course he wanted to protect her!
But Wu Xu, the boss of Fengmingxuan, turned pale and slapped his son with the back of his hand.
“You brat, shut up!”
“Young Master Yan can make his own decisions — it’s none of your business to intervene!”
Terrified, Wu Xu hurriedly pulled Wu Yu away.
Yan Zuo didn’t waste words. He stepped forward and flipped the wheelchair Qin Yun was sitting in.
He kicked him in the butt with one foot.
He knocked Qin Yun to the ground, making Qin Yun nearly eat the floor.
However, both Qin Yun and Qin Muyun were too terrified to speak.
They didn’t dare breathe or act rashly.
“You piece of trash, I’m leaning on a cane and yet you sit in a wheelchair — who allowed you?”
Saying that, already full of rage, Yan Zuo kicked Qin Yun’s butt several more times.
When Qin Yun tried to move, an 98k rifle was promptly shoved into his face.
Qin Yun continued to lie on the ground and focused all his attention on the floor, suddenly gaining a new found love for floor tiles…
Yan Zuo was used to swaggering.
He sat in the wheelchair, beckoned at Bai Chuchu and said, “Bai Chuchu, come apologize to me!”
“Crawl over.”
Yan Zuo was unbearably arrogant, enraged and reckless, he didn’t notice Qin Jiang standing behind Mo Da.
Yan Zuo wasn’t surprised to see Mo Da — his sister occasionally admired auction items and usually sent subordinates to bid for them.
As the female CEO of the Yan family conglomerate, such an auction wasn’t worthy of her coming personally.
But Yan Zuo was different — he had no bottom line and happily went anywhere he liked.
Bai Chuchu went pale. She had thought that as long as she kept her affairs secret she could continue enjoying all kinds of favors.
But now, her boat had been capsized.
After weighing the pros and cons, Bai Chuchu knew exactly whose thigh she should cling to now.
“Zuo, you’ve misunderstood Sister Chuchu…”
“Sister Chuchu only said your name in a panic because she had no choice. You’re only seventeen, of course you wouldn’t do anything bad to your sister here.”
“Sister Chuchu was just terrified earlier and you were the first person she thought of, so she blurted out your name.“
“It’s all Sister Chuchu’s fault. She treated you like a real brother and assumed you’d be by her side if anything happened…”
“Sorry, Zuo, I…”
Bai Chuchu argued while her mind raced to find an escape.
Now, she suddenly couldn’t find anyone to rely on.
In a flash, Bai Chuchu’s gaze fell on Qin Jiang — nominally, Qin Jiang was also Yan Zuo’s brother-in-law.
“Jiang, Jiang, say something.”
“The marks on my body are clearly…”
Before Bai Chuchu could finish, a black gun barrel was pointed at her brow. “Oh? Are clearly…?”
Qin Jiang snatched the pistol from Mo Da and leisurely chambered a round, his technique surprisingly practiced??
“Clearly…clearly that I’m despicable!”
“I’m just a weak woman, powerless and humiliated, I lied to hide it, I didn’t want to pull off this veil of humiliation…”
“Now that I’ve fallen to this, it’s my own fault…Rather than live and be condemned and abused by thousands, it’s better… better if I don’t live~~”
Bai Chuchu cried even harder, kneeling on the ground with her coat torn open, revealing mottled scars on her skin and tears falling like beads — looking so innocent and wronged.
If it had been the old Yan Zuo, he would have been the first to step forward and help her up.
Wipe her tears clean.
Then hug her and console her, “Sister Chuchu is not dirty, the person who bullied her… Zuo will tear him to pieces!”
Yan Zuo was a child longing for love after all.
He hadn’t received it in the Yan family.
That’s why he was blinded by the slightest softness and care from Bai Chuchu as a big sister.
But the more he cared about something, the easier it was to be deceived.
Fortunately, he had now seen everything clearly!
“Tsk, then go die.”
“But I won’t let you off cheap.”
“Now crawl over and kowtow thirty times with loud knocks, the bitch dared to slander me! I will avenge even the slightest grudge!!”
When Yan Zuo’s temper flared, he showed no mercy.
He wasn’t a good person to begin with.
And with the Yan family’s power he did whatever he wanted with impunity — why should he give anyone face?
He was like their god!
Bang!!
A gunshot suddenly pierced the night.
Qin Yun lay on the ground in a shameful heap, only to be awarded the first shot — his calf was pierced!!
“You dog, you’re not a good thing either!”
“So much for wanting me to get my brother-in-law, Qin Jiang, to transfuse blood to you! Weren’t you on the brink of death? You look well and alive to me.”
“You’re fully able-bodied and still insisted on sitting in a wheelchair?”
“Fine… I will let you sit in one if you like it so much!!”
Yan Zuo sat in the wheelchair and started yelling anything he wanted without caring for the consequences.
“And you, can’t crawl over here?”
“You didn’t have any trouble getting busy in bed with Young Master Wu.”
Yan Zuo’s cold remark tore apart Bai Chuchu’s dignity, pride, and carefully constructed façade.
“Wu Yu, don’t stand idle either.”
“Get down on your knees and lick the floor too, your turn will come soon.”
Yan Zuo glanced at Wu Yu hiding behind Wu Xu. His small frame bearing a 98k rifle looked unexpectedly striking.
Young Master Wu nearly squeaked.
“This this this… Young Master Yan, I beg you on my knees, this matter really has nothing to do with my son — please spare my little Yu?”
Yan Zuo smiled, a very wicked smile.
He had come from the same womb as Yan Liang. Once driven mad, his destructive power was uncontrollable.
“Tsk, your face belongs under my feet!”
“Get down too… or do you prefer to die?”
“That can be arranged~”
After Yan Zuo finished his tirade, because of what Bai Chuchu said, he noticed Qin Jiang.
He hurriedly swung the 98k in front of Qin Jiang, shoved his cane forward and leaped out of the wheelchair, limping toward Qin Jiang. “Brother-in-law… boohoo brother-in-law~~”
“My dear brother-in-law~~ here, you must be tired of standing, right?
I’ll give you the wheelchair to sit in~~“
The young master who a moment ago had been a domineering tyrant instantly transformed into an obedient child and hooked his arm on Qin Jiang’s.
Qin Jiang raised an eyebrow.
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