Chapter 93: Fourth Sister Acts! She Wants To Ruin Qin Jiang's Reputation

Mrs. Qin spoke with conviction. Even though the burn on her body was scorching and painfully uncomfortable, her eyes were resolute in condemning Qin Jiang!

In her eyes, any achievement Qin Jiang had must have been stolen.

What could a rotten street kid like him possibly be good at?

He ran away from home and even deliberately took the household burn ointment with him—did he really think his leaving would cause any real loss to this family?

Ridiculous!!

“Mom, you have no evidence—how can you directly condemn Qin Jiang?”

“Although Qin Jiang is indeed less sensible and obedient compared to Yun, he’s still our blood relative…”

Qin Shuyun spoke with some guilt. In truth she also harbored suspicions about Qin Jiang, but she had just been scolded by her eldest sister for nearly causing Qin Jiang’s death before.

Plus the fact that she had planned to apologize to Qin Jiang but in the end still chose to keep protecting Yun.

For a moment she felt that, as Fourth Sister, she had indeed shown too much favoritism.

However, it must be said… some of Qin Jiang’s troubles were self-inflicted.

When he fell down the stairs and suffered multiple fractures, she admittedly played a part in instigating it—did that mean Qin Jiang had no fault at all??

He climbed the ladder himself.

Moreover, Qin Jiang once stole her screenwriting script and sold a wildly successful screenplay, nearly dragging her upcoming film into a plagiarism scandal.

A brother who grievously wronged his own older sister like that made Qin Shuyun suspect, many times over, that Qin Jiang was some kind of monster!

A child like that should be wiped out!

Qin Jiang was probably gleefully enjoying the time that the Qin family continued keeping him, feeding him and giving him allowance money!

“Tsk, I only admit that Yun came out of my womb.”

“Qin Jiang… if he weren’t useful for giving blood to Yun, I would’ve sent him back to the poor village ages ago!!”

“I think he’s genuinely devoted to that whole shabby foster family—towards our Qin family… he’s just an ingrate.”

“That shabby foster family may have gotten rid of a gambler, but our Qin family’s reputation is being ruined by Qin Jiang…”

Whenever Mrs. Qin spoke of Qin Jiang, she had an endless stream of grievances.

She truly disliked this son intensely.

But after all he was her biological child—if she really drove him away… wouldn’t that be a scandal that would make the whole elite circle buzz?

As she said this, Mrs. Qin was already in too much pain and could only press an ice pack to the burn, which did nothing to solve the real problem.

“Alright, Mom, your wound is the priority now.”

“Last time Qin Jiang rebelled against the family and took a suitcase from his room—there might be burn ointment in it.”

“Treating your burn is simple, but if you want the scar-removing effect of the special burn ointment we used before, we’d probably have to ask Qin Jiang for it…”

“Your wound is important—I’ll have Aunty Wang take you to the hospital first.”

“As for the burn ointment, I’ll go get it from Qin Jiang.”

Qin Shuyun thought for a moment, then made a decision.

As for Qin Jiang… after all she was his Fourth Sister. If she took a softer approach and told him his mother was injured, Qin Jiang wouldn’t really shut her out… right?

Thinking this, Qin Shuyun couldn’t help pulling the mask back over her face with her fingertips.

Under the mask was a disfigured face she herself could not bear to look at.

And her only hope lay with Yun.

With that thought, a spark of hope rose in her heart.

The future still held hope.

But now Qin Yun got into trouble because of Qin Jiang. He was beaten up and left in a bad state, and his reputation at school had also collapsed.

Fortunately, it was only a stain within the limited scope of the university student tech competition.

As a well-known director and screenwriter who had invested in many films, Qin Shuyun appreciated that although Qin Yun’s health was poor, he remained positive and proactive.

Even when sick, he would occasionally take small roles like supporting parts in the scripts she crafted.

Being a college student, his time was limited.

With Qin Shuyun personally paving the way for him in the entertainment industry, Qin Yun was actually a somewhat known rookie actor.

This was one thing Qin Shuyun greatly admired about Yun.

Even with poor health, Yun could strive to make a career, whereas Qin Jiang… merely being a student council president had made him arrogant.

He had no sense of the bigger picture.

He was indeed someone from a small town.

This time, because Yun suffered due to Qin Jiang, Fourth Sister Qin Shuyun couldn’t stand by and do nothing.

After sending her mother onto the ambulance, Qin Shuyun used her verified social media account to post a long accusation condemning how, three years ago, a “small workshop short drama” had hijacked the plot route of her soon-to-be-released film and nearly caused a plagiarism scandal.

Moreover, Qin Shuyun, crafty as ever, did not name the plagiarist explicitly.

She only warned that if she could no longer tolerate it…

…she would reveal that person’s name tomorrow.

Qin Shuyun was, after all, an award winning actress and director with countless fans, and she had produced several box-office hits.

Films like “Eagle Claw,” “Silence in the Deep Mountains,” and “When the Wind Stopped” were art-house standouts that had won many international awards.

Qin Shuyun’s verified account had over thirty million followers—an industry veteran-level heavyweight.

In the circle of high society she certainly couldn’t provoke someone like Young Mistress Yan Liang, but within the entertainment world she had the power to drag Qin Jiang out and publicly tear him apart.

Sure enough, her post accusing “a certain short drama plagiarist of airing the plot early” quickly trended.

The internet erupted in curses and vitriol.

Of course, promotional accounts sped up to dig into who exactly made that short drama three years ago to challenge renowned director Qin Shuyun.

Qin Shuyun turned off her phone screen, satisfied.

“Qin Jiang, don’t blame Fourth Sister for being too harsh on you.”

“You wronged me three years ago. If Yun hadn’t stopped me from suing you back then, you’d already be in prison… how could you now be able to ride on Young Mistress Yan Liang’s power and think that you can throw your weight around?”

Qin Shuyun of course wouldn’t admit that.

Not only did Yun plead for him back then, but if Qin Jiang had been sent to prison… who would have given Yun blood transfusions?

Her concession at the time had merely been to benefit Yun…

…

Inside the Yan family’s old manor.

Yan Liang and Qin Jiang were having breakfast. Early this morning Yan Liang had someone send Mrs. Yan, Su Jiayu, back to the psychiatric hospital.

Her main purpose on this trip was to, like ordinary newlyweds, let her new husband meet her “family.”

More importantly, she wanted Jiang to feel valued.

She had never treated him as a plaything—he truly was the beloved she loved.

Of course, Young Mistress Yan didn’t know much about romance.

But within the scope she understood, she still gave Qin Jiang the greatest show of favoritism.

Qin Jiang had tossed and turned all night. His exertion had been great.

Naturally, other kinds of exertion weren’t small either.

So this morning’s breakfast… was another heavily nourishing tonic soup!!

Qin Jiang sipped the soup with a troubled heart.

Good grief—on his first day at the Yan family’s old manor he got the super kidney boosting package. By now probably everyone in the mansion knew he had served his missus diligently last night, right?

Hmm… Qin Jiang couldn’t help feeling a little embarrassed.

“Yanyan, you should have some too.”

“This soup is highly nourishing—it’s the beauty-preserving tonic I specially gave the kitchen last night with the recipe and preparation method.”

“Your body is not in good shape…”

Of course, once he said that, everyone in the dining room was too stunned to speak.

“Pfft.”

Zhou Ning started choking back his laughter.

Teehee!

“Zhou Ning, I’m docking $100,000 from your pay this month.”

Yan Liang didn’t even bother to lift her eyes. Her tone was calm but utterly domineering.

She behaved like a little girl in front of Qin Jiang, but to everyone else she was unquestionably a female tyrant who could decide if you lived or died!!

Zhou Ning immediately froze. No more laughing.

So it turned out happiness could slip away from him in an instant…

The others quickly lowered their gazes, not daring to observe the Young Mistress and her new husband’s interaction.

Qin Jiang couldn’t help but be unsettled.

Although he mentioned Yanyan’s poor health.

Right now… Young Mistress Yan Liang’s dark red long hair fell over her shoulders, adding a softness and incomparable charm—she was like a peony soaked in honey.

Fragrant and gorgeous, yet exuding a proud domineering aura!!

By contrast Qin Jiang… looked like he lacked energy.

Just as Yan Liang was about to comfort her husband, Butler Xu hurried into the dining room. “Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin… there’s a drenched wretch outside the mansion looking for you!”

Who could that be?