Chapter 31: If she doesn't get serious, does she really think she's easy to bully?!

After washing my hands.

Pei Jinwu was walking around the corner when he bumped into Shen Yunrou and her family of three.

What are you doing here?

Madam Shen was just about to confront Pei Jinwu when she suddenly ran into him, and her anger flared up instantly.

Last time, Yunrou said that Pei Jinwu hooked up with a rich man and went to the top floor of Yueshanju to eat.

She even wondered if she had misread it.

Now let's look at it.

What else could she possibly rely on besides a wealthy patron to be able to appear in a restaurant with such high average spending per person?

Shameless slut!

"Did you do the things that happened online?"

Madam Shen, who was worried about not finding anyone to hold accountable, glared fiercely at Pei Jinwu, "Is this how you repay the Shen family's kindness in raising you? What good will it do you to ruin Yunrou!"

The debt of gratitude for raising and nurturing?

destroy?

Pei Jinwu raised her eyes and glanced indifferently at the three people opposite her, her eyes filled with a faint chill.

"Contact the reporters immediately and tell them that you are not Xuan Yue, and that Yun Rou is not wearing counterfeit goods. Clear her name!"

Madam Shen was furious, and her exquisitely made-up face became slightly ferocious.

The online public opinion shifted dramatically, and Yunrou was subjected to a barrage of insults.

If we don't find a solution soon, her reputation will be ruined.

Anyway, it's not the first or second time that Pei Jinwu has stepped in to take the blame.

Are you short of money?

The impeccably dressed, well-dressed Shen Zhihua pulled out his wallet, took out a wad of cash, and said in a condescending tone, "As long as you do as we say, the price is negotiable."

Tsk.

Pei Jinwu curled her lips, her face losing all warmth, and said with a half-smile, "Alright, let's discuss it."

Seeing Pei Jinwu waver for money, Shen Zhihua sneered twice, feeling deeply ashamed.

No matter how famous Teacher Xuan Yue is, she's still just a dancer.

How much money could they possibly have?!

Name your price!

Madam Shen glared fiercely at Pei Jinwu, wishing she could skin her alive and tear her bones apart.

She was already bragging to the wealthy women about Yun Rou making the news, but who knew things would turn out this way.

Now everyone knows that Pei Jinwu, the adopted daughter of the Shen family, is a famous dance master.

Her daughter, whom she had carefully raised since childhood, not only couldn't compare to an adopted daughter, but also became a laughing stock for wearing counterfeit goods.

She herself became the subject of gossip among the ladies in the social circle.

All of this is thanks to Pei Jinwu.

"Let me think..."

Pei Jinwu casually wiped her hands, raised an eyebrow, and said with a half-smile, "Then it'll be one hundred million!"

"How many?"

Upon hearing the price, Mr. and Mrs. Shen's eyes widened in shock, almost doubting their hearing. "One hundred million? Why don't you say one billion!"

"A billion? That's fine!"

Pei Jinwu threw the used tissue into the trash can, put her hands in her pockets, slightly raised her slender neck, and her expression was chillingly lazy. "Transfer or check, I can do either!"

"..."

The Shen couple were speechless, realizing they had shot themselves in the foot.

Are you happy now that I've become like this?

Shen Yunrou cried all night, her eyes swollen like walnuts, as if she had suffered a great injustice, her eyes filled with hatred.

"I'm quite happy."

Pei Jinwu's gaze fell on Shen Yunrou's face, and a slight smile played on her lips, deeply stimulating her senses.

"you--"

Shen Yunrou was so confused from crying that she couldn't fight back against Pei Jinwu, and tears streamed down her face in anger.

"You little bitch, who gave you the audacity to be so arrogant!"

Seeing her daughter cry, Madam Shen's heart broke, and she stepped forward to reprimand Pei Jinwu.

In the past, because the old man was still alive, no one dared to openly punish her.

Now the old man is gone...

Forget about cleaning up the mess, even if you hired someone to kill him, nobody would care.

"Smack—"

The next second, a loud slap rang out, and Madam Shen received a hard slap on the face.

Unable to stand steadily in her high heels, she fell heavily to the ground.

"Pei Jinwu, how dare you hit my mother!"

Shen Yunrou was the first to react, baring her teeth and claws as she lunged at Pei Jinwu, yelling, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

"..."

Pei Jinwu stood still, his face tinged with a thick layer of murderous intent.

All patience had been exhausted, and what was about to burst forth was intense anger.

If we don't really fight back, are we really going to take her for a fool?!

"ah--"

Pei Jinwu's eyes turned cold, and he quickly grabbed her hair and pulled it back forcefully.

"Pei Jinwu—"

Shen Yunrou was forced to raise her head, wincing in pain.

Before she could recover, Pei Jinwu grabbed her and shoved her into the bathroom.

The tap was turned on, and the sound of rushing water filled the air.

"Pei Jinwu, what do you want to do?"

Upon seeing the water, Shen Yunrou struggled in fear.

Before he could finish speaking...

Suddenly, my head was pressed down, and icy cold water poured down on it.

It got into her eyes, and it hurt so much she couldn't open them.

"Ahhh—"

The entire bathroom was filled with Shen Yunrou's agonizing screams, "Mom and Dad, save me!"

"Yunrou, Yunrou—"

Mr. and Mrs. Shen were terrified and quickly chased after them.

"Pei Jinwu, what do you think you're doing?" she shouted. "Call the police! I'm calling the police!"

"Should we call the reporters over while we're at it?"

Pei Jinwu grabbed Shen Yunrou by the neck with her left hand and waved her phone with her right, "Didn't you want to clear Shen Yunrou's name? A face-to-face confrontation would be more effective!"

You think we wouldn't dare?

Madam Shen's face was full of heartache, and she couldn't care less about anything else. "Where's the phone? I'll make the call!"

"What are you fighting for?"

After hearing Pei Jinwu's words, Shen Zhihua became much clearer-headed, grabbed his wife's phone, and coldly rebuked her.

We can't call the police, and we can't call reporters.

The Shen family had finally gained a foothold in the capital, but when reporters and police arrived, who knew what unbelievable things that little bastard Pei Jinwu would say.

It would negatively impact the group, and the losses would outweigh the gains.

"Jinwu, calm down!"

Shen Zhihua was terrified by Pei Jinwu; he had never seen her so fierce and ruthless.

In my memory, she was like a vine clinging to the old man.

Feel free to pinch or step on them.

When did she start dancing, and why has she become like this?

"Tell me what you want!"

Shen Zhihua was practically grinding her teeth to powder, but she suppressed her anger and asked in a gentle tone.

"You want my life? Will you give it to me?"

Pei Jinwu had a faint smile on her lips, but her voice was devoid of any warmth.

Upon hearing this, the restroom fell silent, and Mr. and Mrs. Shen Zhihua dared not utter a sound.

What do you want?

Fate? How dare she say that!

The couple froze, while Shen Yunrou struggled in the sink.

The scene became eerie.

——

On the other side.

Shang Shiyan was getting worried as Pei Jinwu hadn't returned yet.

Fifteen minutes.

Will she be gone for too long?

"Master, should I go and check on Miss Pei?" Feng Zhi asked respectfully.

"Tell the waiter to bring two slices of milk cake."

After a few seconds of silence, Shang Shiyan gave his instructions and then got up and walked towards the restroom.

Just as I turned the corner, I heard that there was a fight ahead.

One girl was beaten particularly badly.

Shang Shiyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he quickened his pace, eventually jogging behind.

When I walked into the restroom and saw the scene inside...

The man stood there, stunned.

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See you tonight.