With a faint, self-deprecating laugh, Shu Chuanran put away his phone and looked calmly at Qin Tong, who still looked completely bewildered.
“Besides your Qin family, no one in the entire Jingnan dares to lay a hand on our Shu family. Zhang Youye and I have already gone to your house to cause trouble once before, and your elders have sworn that they would not do such a thing.”
"You guys went to my house and caused trouble?" Upon hearing this, Qin Tong was immediately enraged. "What did you do to my dad? Did Zhang Youye lay a hand on him? You fucking dare to go to my house and cause trouble? You're really not afraid of trouble, are you?"
Before Shu Chuanran could respond, it was as if she had finally remembered the primary and secondary relationship between the two.
He jumped up from the carpet and pointed angrily at Qin Tong's nose, cursing viciously.
"You unwanted bastard, and you still call yourself part of the Shu family? What? You've been eating Shu family food for so many years? You really think you're the eldest young master of the Shu family?"
"Let me tell you, with your sister and your worthless, insignificant siblings, you call yourselves the eldest son of the Shu family? You two are nothing but unwanted bastards."
"You bastard, how dare you bring a bunch of people here to cause trouble? You really think you're something special? You're nothing but a piece of shit."
Bastard, bastard, bastard.
The stories of these bastards are endless, their cries are never-ending, and nobody wants them.
His and his sister's lives seemed destined to be forever bound to these two words.
But this is the kind of life.
Was it a choice he could make?
Shu Chuanran's dark eyes, devoid of any emotion or color, fell upon Qin Tong, waiting for him to finish his tirade. He casually stubbed out his cigarette and remained seated on the sofa.
"Have you finished cursing?" he asked.
"Shu Chuanran, let me tell you, as long as you're a bastard, you'll always be—"
The last two words he couldn't say were interrupted by Shu Chuanran's quick movement of getting up.
Before anyone could react, Shu Chuanran kicked Qin Tong in the stomach.
To vent his anger, Shu Chuanran wanted to kick Qin Tong, who was lying on the ground groaning in pain, in the head.
Bang--
Just then, a loud bang suddenly rang in everyone's ears.
Following the sound, Shu Chuanran saw that the main entrance to the ground floor had been destroyed.
Then, Zhang Youye, with a gloomy and cold face and surrounded by a murderous aura, appeared in everyone's sight.
Upon seeing the scene inside, the visitor paused for a moment. Then, backlit, he stepped through the broken door and strode toward the two.
Walking straight up to the two of them, Zhang Youye had no interest in asking Shu Chuanran why she was there.
He turned his head and gestured to the bodyguards behind him to pull the two apart. He took out a recording pen from his bag and handed it to Qin Tong.
What do you need this pen for?
"What, what pen?" Qin Tong, pinned against the wall by the bodyguards, looked pained. "Are you all fucking crazy? What the hell does Shu Yi's kidnapping have to do with me? Why the hell are you all coming to me for this?"
"He wasn't the one who kidnapped Shu Yi," Shu Chuanran said coldly.
Meeting Shu Chuanran's emotionless gaze, Zhang Youye frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
“I suspected him too, just like you, so I had someone check where he was. I arrived here about ten minutes earlier than you, and we asked him everything we needed to. Now we're sure it wasn't him. Where did you get this recording pen?”
After hearing the explanation, Zhang Youye's brow did not relax: "She was found in the alley where she was tied up."
"This thing was deliberately stuffed into a crevice, and it only records the sound of dogs barking. I guess it was used to lure her over. The other party is very clever; they knew Shuyi wasn't easy to fool, so they came up with this trick."
"To come up with such an unpredictable trick and kidnap someone in such a short time, they must have put in a lot of effort," Shu Chuanran analyzed. "But how did you know Qin Tong bought this pen?"
"I only found out by hacking into the security camera footage of his shopping mall. These kinds of voice recorders are not sold in physical stores, and the only one is located in his shopping mall. This guy happened to have bought one a few days ago, so I came over to ask him about it."
A question-and-answer session between the two.
This seemed to finally help Qin Tong, who was standing to the side, to sort out his thoughts.
A few days ago, he did go to the local shopping mall to buy a voice recorder, but this voice recorder...
Qin Miyou asked him to buy it.
At that time, when Qin Miyou grabbed Qin Tong's arm and begged him to come back tonight, she said, "Brother, could you bring me a voice recorder back tonight?"
"What do you need the voice recorder for?" Qin Tong asked her.
"I'll just use it as a translator. Some documents from abroad have been sent over, and I need to translate them."
"Don't we have a translator at home? Besides, there are so many translators at the company, you can just call one back to help you, why do you need a voice recorder?"
"Oh dear, the translator is too big and inconvenient to carry. Bro, stop nagging, can't I just play around with the voice recorder out of curiosity? You should buy a nicer one, a smaller one, so it'll be easier for me to take it out."
Unable to resist Qin Miyou's coquettish charm, Qin Tong could only nod in agreement.
"Did you get stunned by the beating?" Zhang Youye raised his hand and patted Qin Tong's cheek, waving the recorder in front of him. "Speak up, what exactly do you want to do with this pen?"
"I, I, I," Qin Tong stammered, unsure whether he should tell the truth.
Too lazy to waste time with him, Zhang Youye gave his bodyguard a look and stepped back.
Receiving the signal with his eyes, the bodyguard in black immediately raised his leg and delivered a blow to Qin Tong's abdomen.
First it was Shu Chuanran, and now it's Zhang Youye.
Having been inexplicably struck twice, the pampered young master was no match for such attacks.
"Damn it, stop hitting him!" Qin Tong shouted, enduring the pain.
He waved to signal the bodyguards to stop, glanced at the time on the wall, and then uttered his final words expressionlessly.
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