Mu Yiran obediently let Shi Youxi fasten her seatbelt. The car turned around and drove away. She glanced at Jiang Wen and her daughter, who were still arguing even after being knocked to the ground, then looked away without looking again, but felt a morbid sense of pleasure.
Shi Youxi drove very fast, and Mu Yiran was too tired to talk, so he held her hand and sped home.
After they finished getting ready, Shi Youxi held her as they lay down on the bed, facing each other. Mu Yiran looked at the man's handsome face and asked, "Did you hear what I said to Jiang Wen?"
Shi Youxi paused in patting her back, then continued, "Mm."
Mu Yiran felt a sudden, inexplicable panic. "...Then, don't you think I'm...?"
Very what?
Is it very vicious?
Thinking about it carefully, she had never shown her dark side to Shi Youxi. Would he think that she was completely different from the Mu Yiran he liked?
Look at her, when did she start caring about her image?
Is it because Shi Youxi is different to her?
…Maybe things are different now.
Shi Youxi nodded. "Yes, it's very bad."
Mu Yiran froze, the word "divorce" was on the tip of her tongue, when she heard the man say in an annoying way, "My sister has too good a temper, she can't even swear, she's really no good."
"..."
Mu Yiran clenched her fists.
Shi Youxi continued rambling, "Sister, you've seen me bully others countless times since we were little, how come you haven't learned anything? Should I teach you, hmm?"
He held Mu Yiran's palm against his face, imparting his experience in a very professional manner, "If you see someone you don't like or hear something you hate, just hit them if you're unhappy. If you can't beat them, let Ai Ni do it. No normal person can beat her."
"..."
Shi Youxi stared at the woman's cheeks, which had become much less swollen. "People like that, a beating will make them behave."
Mu Yiran listened to his crooked words and pinched his cheek hard. "And what about you? Someone like you would behave after a beating?"
"You're the one I dislike the most!"
Shi Youxi curled the corners of his lips, then grabbed her wrist and lifted it up, "Snap!"
"What are you doing!" Mu Yiran exclaimed, propping herself up to look at his face.
Shi Youxi rolled over and lay flat on his back, pressing her waist against his chest and chuckling, "I'm not like them. No matter how many beatings I get, I won't behave."
He then pretended to squeeze her hand, slapped his own face a few times, and laughed lewdly:
"Sister, hitting me won't make me behave, it'll just make me want to..."
He leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered, "Every time I think about my sister touching me, I feel..."
As if to confirm that he was right, Mu Yiran clearly felt the genitals pressing against her lower abdomen.
Her face flushed red and then purple; she didn't know whether to kick him or not, so she could only pinch him hard, yelling, "Get out! I won't sleep with you!"
Shi Youxi clung to her shamelessly, saying, "That won't do. If I go out, who will put my sister to sleep?"
"Do I need you to comfort me?!"
"Of course, my sister was put to sleep very well the past few days... It's the same today when I switch hands."
"Shi Youxi!"
"Hmm, woof!"
"..."
After all that commotion, Mu Yiran was almost drowsy, her breath filled with the scent of Shi Youxi.
The two of them smelled the same as the shower gel.
When did this smell start to make her feel at ease?
She couldn't think it through, letting her will sink into Shi Youxi's aura, only managing to tell Shi Youxi not to interfere in the Wen family's affairs.
"I have my own plans. I'm not some stupid fool who won't fight back. You... don't disrupt my rhythm..."
The man remained silent.
Unable to resist the urge, Mu Yiran haphazardly ran her hand through the hair before hearing a muffled "hmm".
Shi Youxi stroked the woman's back gently, just as she used to coax him to sleep. He stared at her face for a long time before whispering, "But sister, my plan only involves you."
“…”
The person is already fast asleep.
Shi Youxi took a bite of the soft, red lips with dissatisfaction, and only released her when the woman was choked and couldn't breathe.
Shi Youxi pulled her into his arms until he felt sleepy, then buried his face in her hair with affection.
Well... it's good to take it slow. At least today my sister has started to rely on him.
There's still plenty of time; he'll eventually find a way to become the one his sister relies on most, the only one.
Sinking into the night.
…
Mu Yiran was awakened by the phone ringing. She reached out and grabbed her phone. "Who is this?"
"Ranran! Does the fact that your aunt and Qingyu were beaten have anything to do with you?!"
He gave Mu Yiran a good scolding, which finally woke her up.
Mu Yiran immediately knew that Lu Tingyi had come to stand up for his fiancée and future mother-in-law.
She sat up. She was alone in the bedroom. Mu Yiran got out of bed and said calmly, "How do you know they were both beaten?"
"And what if it involves me? What are you going to do then? Fight back for them?"
Lu Tingyi paused, "...I know you wouldn't do such a thing!"
Mu Yiran sneered: "Heh, then why are you asking me?"
"Ranran, where are you now? Let's talk. Qingyu is badly injured. She keeps saying it was you... but I don't believe her. So come out and let's clear things up—"
Mu Yiran was too lazy to listen and hung up the phone directly: "I'm the one who hit them, both of them. Tell them that if they don't want to become the Crooked Mouth War God, they shouldn't mess with me again, or I'll hit you too!"
He hung up after saying that.
So refreshing!
Mu Yiran tidied up and went downstairs feeling refreshed. After checking her phone, she finally understood why Lu Tingyi had come to ask her. She wondered which citizen had witnessed the scene last night, taken a picture, and posted it online.
The short videos have long been cleaned up by the time gate, but many screenshots have still been leaked. The videos are taken from a distance, and although the faces are not clear, familiar people can still guess who they are based on the clothes they are wearing.
Very few pictures of her were taken; Shi Youxi basically covered them all up.
Mu Yiran is currently enjoying the gossip with netizens.
[Holy crap, did you guys see the bags and shoes those two women who got beaten up were wearing? They were both limited editions, and those shoes were even discontinued!]
[I saw it. The two of them together have at least three hundred [items/items] on them. Could this be some kind of wealthy family feud? Are these two mistresses?]
[Are they the third wife and the mistress?! They look like mother and daughter! Didn't you capture the person opposite them? And wasn't that the guy in the pink shirt the son of the main couple? Is he here to teach the mistress a lesson for his mother? Those legs are so long, and that waist, and that profile... wow!]
Are you curious about why they were fighting or just curious about their faces? I don't want to expose you!
[The video blogger already mentioned it; it's a man and a woman, they look like a couple, and they're both very good-looking, almost like celebrities!]
Look at that Brabus's license plate! That's not something just any celebrity can get their hands on! It belongs to someone incredibly wealthy and powerful!
The topic quickly shifted to who Shi Youxi was. Netizens had already dug up the brand of the shoes Shi Youxi was wearing. Mu Yiran could only sigh that it was a good thing she was hidden, otherwise she would be the one running around naked online right now!
Just as she was engrossed in scrolling, Mo Mumu suddenly called. Mu Yiran answered as if facing a major crisis: "Hello, Master! I'll confess! Yesterday—"
"You're trending on social media! What happened?! They're saying you acted like a diva towards Helian Xin and plagiarized?!" Mo Mumu's voice was so loud that the whole restaurant could hear it.
Uncle Lin looked over with concern.
Mu Yiran was stunned as she listened to Mo Mumu's furious outburst: "The trending topic suddenly spiked, someone must have bought it to frame you! It's either those designers or those goddesses! Damn it, they dare to throw mud at me! Don't they know who they are, who gave them the right to plagiarize! Your freshman year assignments would be enough for them to work on for three days and three nights!"
"If I find evidence against any of those crazy women, I'll sue them without fail!"
"Don't go online yet! I'll handle this, you hear me!"
Mu Yiran pursed her lips and said, "I know, it's all normal, don't be angry."
Mo Mumu cursed a few more times and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Uncle Lin, holding his phone, said worriedly, "Madam, I'll call the master right now!"
Just as he was about to dial a number, a slender white hand pressed down on his movement. Uncle Lin looked over in confusion and saw that Mu Yiran, who should have been frowning, was now relaxed, with a strange and shrewd smile on her lips.
Mu Yiran clicked on the trending topic on Weibo! She smiled slightly, her eyebrows arching.
"Quite punctual."
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