Chapter 76 The Hypocritical Young Master of the Noble Academy 11

Until recently.

Until this specially admitted student named Lu Siyu appeared.

Even if Xie Rong disliked someone in the past, he would never dirty his own hands; he would only let someone else handle the situation.

Just like a princess in a tall building who wants to pick a flower, she will only wait for her knight to pick the flower from the garden and climb up the tall building, instead of walking down and stepping on the dirty mud to pick a flower herself.

However, this specially admitted student was different from everyone else before.

It's astonishing that Xie Rong would personally take action.

Does he genuinely hate this person, or is it like those posts on the campus forum filled with sticky, malicious comments, simply a way to seduce a special admissions student?

If even Lu Siyu can do it, why can't he?

Wang Chengxiu suppressed his surging jealousy.

“Xie Rong, perhaps you should check out the campus forum,” Wang Chengxiu paused and said, “Someone has posted about your affair with Lu Siyu on the forum.”

Xie Rong paused for a moment, then took out his phone with some skepticism and logged into the campus forum for the first time.

All he remembered was that at the end of the main storyline, the evil deeds he had personally confessed and the slander against the major noble families would be collected by the protagonist as evidence and posted on the forum to condemn him.

Therefore, Xie Rong had no interest in this so-called campus forum before this.

A bunch of nobles and special admission students of lower status than him post on it every day. Do they think he deserves to see their posts? How ridiculous.

But Wang Chengxiu never made a fuss over nothing, so Xie Rong patiently logged in.

The first post that catches the eye is the one that was just published.

Xie Rong was so angry that he was trembling all over.

These guys don't even deserve to comment on him!

[Host... what if we die before the plot kills us?]

"Of course not," Xie Rong glanced at Wang Chengxiu, slowly curling the corners of his mouth, a deep malice rising in his eyes, "Let alone the fact that there's only a video of me humiliating Lu Siyu on the forum, so what if there are other videos? I've never laid a hand on anyone all these years."

“Those things were all done by Wang Chengxiu.”

All he did was tell Wang Chengxiu that he hated someone and didn't want that person to appear in front of him again.

Then that person disappeared.

How could he know whose legs or hands Wang Chengxiu crippled, or who he killed?

He attends classes diligently at the college every day and is a good student council president. Of course, none of this has anything to do with him!

What if Wang Chengxiu betrays you? Do you really believe he'll be your dog for life? Never uttering your name again? He's just a minor character in a small world, yet he treats you so specially? More specially than the protagonist?

A cold, electronic voice suddenly rang out.

That's the sound from the main system.

"Are you very free?" Xie Rong had never met the boss of this so-called small system, but he had an innate and great aversion to the main system.

After all, in his eyes, the little system was already his. What boss was he? Did he even deserve to compete with him for something? He should sit at the same table as the protagonist's corpse.

[The system was conducting a routine check, and you just happened to be selected.]

After a pause, the main system coldly added, "If you don't like it, I won't check next time."

Xie Rong remained noncommittal, but still pondered the question the main system had reminded him of.

He finally has everything he has now.

What if Wang Chengxiu had a backup plan, and then pushed him out when the truth came out?

Then he will become the same as before—

She'll lose her cultivation, her baby insects, her chance to be a rich lady, and might even turn into a cat that even palace servants can pet at will! She'll have to paw at people's boots and meow pitifully just to get a dried fish!

No... absolutely not! He absolutely cannot do this!

Xie Rong's eyes gradually reddened. He stood up and walked to Wang Chengxiu, staring into the other's eyes, and asked, "Have you cleaned up all the things you did before?"

"Did I do it?" Wang Chengxiu looked at him and said, "Wasn't it us?"

"How could it be us?" Xie Rong opened his eyes wide, looking somewhat innocent. "It was clearly you who did it."

"Brother, you're not being honest."

Wang Chengxiu's Adam's apple twitched slightly.

He hadn't heard that title in a long time.

He also understood what Xie Rong was worried about.

"Don't worry, you didn't do anything," Wang Chengxiu closed his eyes and calmly smoothed the long hair at his temples. "The forum is just talking about you and Lu Siyu, misunderstanding your relationship."

"Xie Rong, Lu Siyu is not me, the camera must be on him."

"That's good," Xie Rong said with a sweet smile. "I'll go back first. I don't like these annoying posts on the forum."

Wang Chengxiu nodded: "I will handle it properly."

Xie Rong left.

Wang Chengxiu glanced at the glass on the table.

There were still some orange pulp residues left on the cup wall.

He picked up the cup and suddenly smashed it on the ground.

Hearing the noise, the student council members outside pushed open the door and hurriedly came in to clean.

"Minister Wang, what's wrong with the chairman?" the secretary asked cautiously. "He seemed to be in a bad mood when he went out just now."

Wang Chengxiu turned his phone back on, logged into the forum again as a forum administrator, deleted all the filthy comments, and permanently banned the users.

"Now you know who's most useful to you, right?" he murmured.

...

As Xie Rong's car came to a smooth stop in front of the villa, Lu Siyu also walked to the villa's main gate.

Xie Rong got out of the car and gave the butler a look.

Dozens of bodyguards rushed forward, surrounded Lu Siyu, tied him up, and dragged him into the basement.

Xie Rong's eyes were cold and fierce as he stepped into the basement with his gentle and pure white face. Behind him were a group of bodyguards who were a head taller than him, and he was holding the riding whip he used when riding the divine sparrow.

He walked over, pulled open Lu Siyu's collar, and crushed the tiny camera with his bare hands.

"You teamed up with those idiots and brought this camera to spy on me?" Even the roughest person isn't as thick-skinned as a horse. With one lash of Xie Rong's whip, Lu Siyu's chest was instantly torn open.

“Since you like cameras so much, I’ll give you one too,” Xie Rong said slowly as he put on leather gloves, bit the edge of the gloves, and pulled them slightly tight.

He picked up another camera from the tray handed to him by the butler and stuffed it into the flesh on Lu Siyu's chest, which had been torn by the whip.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt for long," Xie Rong said, taking the needle and thread himself and stitching Lu Siyu's flesh one by one. He could hear Lu Siyu's painful groans, but he ignored them and smiled gently as he slowly stitched the wound closed.

What was originally just a whip mark has now become a bloody mess.

Xie Rong wiped the blood away for him, and couldn't help but marvel at how well her sewing skills were improving. She lowered her head and kissed the crooked, centipede-like work of art.

The soft lips touched the wound briefly before pulling away, and Lu Siyu's pectoral muscles tensed instantly.

[Main character's pain level +1]