Ye Ningwan sneered.

"Say what you want to say while kneeling down, I'm listening!"

Pei Minghao gritted his teeth and tried to stand up by holding onto the wall, but Ye Ningwan's small hand on his shoulder felt like it weighed a ton. As soon as he lifted his knees, he was forced to kneel down again with a thud.

Pei Minghao looked up.

"Ye Ningwan!"

Ye Ningwan raised her chin, making her arrogant eyebrows and eyes appear even more stunning and extraordinary.

"Bark again, bark a couple more times!"

Pei Minghao was embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth, stared at Ye Ningwan's face, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ye Ningwan, compared to how timid and subservient you used to be, licking my brother's boots like a dog, I really like how you are now! Spicy, energetic, and flavorful!"

Although Ye Ningwan did not understand Pei Minghao's strange hobby, she expressed her respect and support.

She raised her foot and kicked Pei Minghao's other calf, causing him to kneel on both knees in front of her as if worshipping an ancestor.

"I'm glad you like it, I'll keep trying!"

Pei Minghao, whether out of anger or something else, actually wasn't angry at all, and continued to smile as he looked up at Ye Ningwan's face.

"Ye Ningwan, you're so beautiful, and now you're so attractive to me. Anyway, my older brother doesn't want you anymore, so why don't you come with me?"

Pei Minghao seemed to think that there was nothing wrong with him making such a request, and that Ye Ningwan would definitely agree.

"I don't mind if you've slept with other people! I'm not picky about food or women, I like anyone as long as they're pretty and have a good figure."

He acted as if to say, "It's your good fortune that the young master has taken a liking to you," and reached out with his lewd hand, unable to resist touching Ye Ningwan's face.

The next second.

Snap!

Ye Ningwan slapped the hand away.

Ye Ningwan looked down at Pei Minghao, who was kneeling in front of her, with a mocking gaze in her eyes.

"Even if a toad doesn't have a mirror, it still pisses, right? Don't you even look at yourself? Why would I follow you?"

Ye Ningwan's gaze shifted down to Pei Minghao's legs, and she gave him a sneer.

"Are you even an adult? You dare compare yourself to my husband? Go back to kindergarten and compare yourself to a three-year-old! And you're talking about the old ones! Everyone who's been with you is new to you!"

Pei Minghao's face was even darker than the bottom of a pot.

"Ye Ningwan, you!"

He finally broke free from Ye Ningwan's grasp, leaned against the wall to stand up with difficulty, and stared coldly at Ye Ningwan in front of him.

Feeling so deeply insulted, he could no longer bear it and pulled a Swiss Army knife from his pocket.

"You're comparing me to a good-for-nothing who's been lying in bed for four years and just woken up? Pei Fengzhi was indeed powerful back then, but now he's just a cripple who can't even stand up, a pathetic wretch with nothing! Otherwise, how could you have gotten a chance to marry into the Pei family?"

Clang!

The Swiss Army knife popped out its sharp tip, gleaming brightly with a cold white light.

"Heh, what Phoenix? I think he's a plucked phoenix, worse than a chicken. The current Pei Fengzhi isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes! He's quite a match for a fake heiress like you!"

With a knife in hand, Pei Minghao thought he had the victory in the bag.

Today, he's going to carve a few marks on that little bitch's pretty face, so that Pei Fengzhi will only be able to take a crippled, ugly woman out from now on!

However, he overestimated himself and underestimated Ye Ningwan.

Ye Ningwan approached him like a ghost, and before Pei Minghao could even react, his wrist ached, and the Swiss Army knife was already in Ye Ningwan's hand.

"ah--"

With a scream from Pei Minghao, Ye Ningwan grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall. She then used the spiral bottle opener of her Swiss Army knife to stab Pei Minghao in the eye!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Pei Minghao closed his eyes, and a shrill scream echoed throughout the corridor.

The bottle opener hovered over Pei Minghao's eyelids, its sharp tip gently grazing his thin eyelids, eliciting another pig-like scream from him.

"Aaaaaah—Help! Help! Help! Help me!!! Are you all dead?! Come help me right now!"

The servants, who had been stunned by the sudden change in the situation, finally came to their senses.

They rushed over immediately, crying and begging Ye Ningwan to let go.

"Ninth Madam, please stop! The bottle opener is dangerous! Give it to me, I'll hold it for you, okay?"

Ye Ningwan kicked the man away.

"Ninth Madam, please spare the Third Young Master! He is the First Madam's darling. If he is hurt, it will be difficult for everyone to explain! I beg you!"

Ye Ningwan ignored her.

"Help! Someone, come quickly and find the Madam! Something's happened!"

"..."

Amidst the chaos, Ye Ningwan's hand holding the Swiss Army knife remained as steady as a mountain.

Pei Minghao was probably terrified. He suddenly opened his mouth and roared at Ye Ningwan with a ferocious expression.

"Ye Ningwan, if you dare to touch me, my mother and my older brother will never let you off the hook. Your entire Ye family will suffer! I will make sure your Ye family is wiped out!"

Ye Ningwan couldn't help but laugh when she heard him shouting.

"Is there really such a good thing? You've really reminded me."

Pei Minghao's brain went blank for a moment before he came to his senses.

Damn it, this bitch has fallen out with the Ye family, she wishes the whole Ye family would die!

Under Pei Minghao's horrified gaze, Ye Ningwan smiled, gently raised her hand, and then suddenly stabbed down at Pei Minghao.

"Ahhh—ah, it hurts so much! I'm going to die! Call an ambulance! I'm blind! I'm blind!!!"

Pei Minghao suddenly twisted his face and screamed, rolling, writhing, and crawling in the shadows on the ground.

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