Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Qianshu was infuriated. Little brother and Tong Hua were her soft spots. Even a little hurt her.
Little brother was even more of a taboo; even mentioning him was unacceptable. Yet, Lin Xuan kept calling him a ‘bastard.’ Shen Qianshu had wanted to beat him up for a long time.
Yet, she glared with her eyes wide open as a dark shadow appeared from behind Lin Xuan, pulling Lin Xuan by the collar and forcing him to turn around. A punch landed on his chin, and a kick landed on his pelvis, throwing Lin Xuan two meters away.
Shen Qianshu said, “… Master?”
Ye Ling was like a devil in the darkness. He turned around to look at Shen Qianshu, pointed at her, and scolded. “Are you deaf? Are you mute? Standing there silently while someone insults you, and even dragging my little princess along with the insults? Do you believe that I will beat you up too!”
Definitely!
All of the devil’s hair was about to stand upright.
With plenty of fight in him and that murderous expression, she believed his words.
Lin Xuan was kicked to the ground by him and could not get up. Ye Ling felt that it was not enough, so he went over and kicked him hard. He kicked him hard on the chest, and Lin Xuan spat blood out. He grabbed his legs with both hands and was in so much pain that his face was sinister.
Ye Ling was outraged. “Bastard, who are you insulting? If you throw in another insult, I’ll send you up to the sky!”
Lin Xuan was stepped on to the extent that he could not speak a single word. His two hands grabbed tightly onto his legs. If Ye Ling increased his strength, he would break Lin Xuan’s rib cage.
“A loser who bullies the weak and fears the strong!” Ye Ling gave him a karate chop. “You wouldn’t even be qualified to be a slave who washes my feet. Who allowed you to touch me?”
Are my noble feet ones that you can touch?
Lin Xuan squealed in pain. Shen Qianshu was afraid that lives would be lost, and she hurriedly stopped him. Ye Ling wanted to kick him again, but Shen Qianshu hugged him tightly by his waist. Her cheeks pressed against his thin white shirt, and his warm back could be felt.
A crisp fragrance came through: something warm, nice-smelling, and soft was on his back. Ye Ling lowered his head and saw the pair of weak and little soft, pale hands. He moved his head slightly and saw Shen Qianshu tilting her head up. She was staring at him with the face of a young married woman. The only thing missing were the words written on her face.
Master, speak… nicely.
Don’t go crazy!
Ye Ling lifted his feet an inch away from Lin Xuan’s face. Shen Qianshu hugged him by the waist and pulled him away, and that really dragged Ye Ling away.
“SHEN QIANSHU! ARE YOU ASKING FOR IT?!” Ye Ling growled. “Are you blind?! How dare you defend him. Do you believe I WILL KILL YOU!”
Extremely reckless!
Shen Qianshu broke into cold sweat. “Master, didn’t you say he wasn’t even worthy of being a slave who washes your feet? If you kill him, you will be imprisoned. For someone who isn’t even worthy of washing your feet, that’s not worth it.”
Lin Xuan’s anger was stuck in his heart, but he could not voice it out. Hearing what Shen Qianshu said, he spat out red, hot blood.
How tragic.
“Imprison? Which blind judge?”
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
You can’t undertake all the judges in the country, right? Any judge who isn’t blind would put you in jail.
Lin Xuan lived like a prince for years, and it was the first time he had been beaten up so badly. He lay on the floor for a while, not being able to catch his breath. Ye Ling glared at Shen Qianshu and said, “He’s your ex?”
Lin Xuan nodded stiffly and felt cold air around her the next second. Ye Ling looked at Lin Xuan. In his eyes, Lin Xuan was already tortured to death.
“Where did you get all these exes?”
“… Free gifts when I top up my phone cards.” Shen Qianshu stared at him blankly.
Ye Ling looked at her insidiously. “He insulted my little princess. Why didn’t you beat him up? How could you let down my little princess? She’s dead, and yet, she was still insulted.”
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
Wasn’t I just about to beat him up, when you came over, leaving me with no chance to present myself?
What did I do wrong!
