Chapter 168 Master, I'm perfectly fine



Qian Family Study.

"Master...you're so wicked! Where did you read this trick in the book? It's going to kill me...please spare me!"

"Haha, aren't I amazing? Tell me, is it comfortable?"

At this moment, Master Qian was engaged in a passionate encounter with his concubine in the study.

The originally sturdy desk began to creak and groan.

"Something terrible has happened, sir!"

Suddenly, a maid's loud shout came from outside the study.

Startled, the lustful Mr. Qian went limp and collapsed onto his concubine, a surge of anger rising within him.

Hmph, your lord is perfectly fine!

How dare you ruin my plans! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!

He was about to drag the maid in and do it to her too, but the maid's next words completely killed his interest.

"Master, something terrible has happened! The young master has been beaten, and Madam requests your presence!"

Upon hearing that his only son, whom he cherished like the apple of his eye, had been beaten, Master Qian was so engrossed in leaving the house that he didn't even have time to fasten his belt.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the concubine did not dare to stop him and kindly reminded him, "Master, let me fasten your trousers before you go out."

"Get out of my way!" Master Qian, his face ashen, slapped the concubine who was blocking his way across the face.

Then, with her hands covering her pants, she stumbled and rushed towards her son's yard.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard Mrs. Qian crying her heart out by her son's bedside.

Mr. Qian immediately roared, "Shut up! All you do all day is cry, what good is suffering?"

Mrs. Qian was so frightened that she trembled and looked towards the door with tears in her eyes.

His complexion immediately turned sour.

He muttered through gritted teeth, looking at the old man like this, wondering which vixen he was messing around with in the study again.

Let's see how she deals with those vixens in the future. All they do is seduce men; they're practically draining them dry.

"Father, Father, waaaaah, you must avenge me! Your son is about to be beaten to death... waaaaah!"

"Get out of my way!"

Mr. Qian, pulling up his trousers, pushed Mrs. Qian away from the head of the bed and said softly to his son, "Hey, Dad's here. Don't worry, Dad will make sure that brat doesn't see the sun tomorrow. Besides his eyes, where else is he hurt? Let Dad take a look..."

He thought to himself, "I absolutely mustn't hurt my manhood."

This is the only seedling in the Qian family's thousands of acres of land. If the seedling is damaged, the Qian family will be wiped out.

He had worked so hard for so many years, and this was the only son he had.

Her son is not married yet, and although she has already kept several maids in the house, none of them have gotten pregnant.

I don't know what misfortune befell the Qian family, but they are making more and more money while having such difficulty in having offspring.

It seems we should have my wife go to the temple more often to offer incense to Buddha, hoping that the Qian family will have many children and grandchildren.

outside the house.

The butler, who had gone to the outer courtyard to arrange for someone to fetch a doctor, hurried into Young Master Qian's courtyard.

Just as I was about to go inside, someone called out to me.

"Steward, those men who carried the people back are blocking the door and won't leave. They say the young master promised to give each of them one tael of silver. What do you think about this..."

The steward's small eyes widened, and a fierce glint appeared on his face: "These troublemakers are talking nonsense. When did the young master agree to give them money?"

"Hmph, they won't leave. Go and get some men to beat them up. I want to see who dares to cause trouble in front of the Qian family mansion!"

Like master, like servant.

"Hehe, the steward really knows how to do things. I'll go right away!" the steward said with a fawning smile.

The butler was enjoying the flattery and was about to say something more when a loud shout came from inside the room: "Where's the butler? Where the hell is the butler?"

"Master, I'm here!"

The steward trembled with fright and, ignoring the servants, scrambled into the room to receive instructions.

The steward was startled and dashed out of the courtyard.

Upon reaching the front yard, he summoned several thugs he kept at home, grabbed axes, opened the gate, and began wildly swinging them around.

The dozen or so people who had gathered in front of the door waiting to receive their money immediately scattered like birds and beasts in fear.

"Run! The Qian family is going to kill someone!"

"I knew there wasn't a single good person in the Qian family. Sigh, tell me, how could we have been so blinded by greed? Now we've gone through all that trouble to carry them back to the Qian family, and not only did we not get any money, we almost lost our lives."

"That young master Qian deserved to be beaten. This is what they call 'the wicked will be punished by the wicked!' The young man who beat him today has certainly vented the anger of the people in our town."

They quickly dispersed, gathering together to complain about how dishonest the Qian family was.

Those who run slowly will suffer.

He was surrounded and beaten by the Qian family's thugs, then carried away and thrown to a street corner to fend for himself.

Inside Young Master Qian's room.

Standing in front of the bed, Master Qian beckoned the kneeling maid to come forward and help him tie his belt, but his eyes were fixed on the butler who came in.

"Have you found out who beat the young master up like this?"

The steward immediately nodded and bowed, replying, "I've found out; someone saw that person enter the Shi family's residence."

"The Shi family's mansion? The eldest son of the Shi family is probably only ten years old. How could he possibly hurt your young master?"

Old Master Qian glared at the butler with unfriendly eyes, clearly not believing what he was saying.

My son is seventeen years old this year, and he still has so many servants with him.

A ten-year-old kid can cause such great harm.

"Some people say that's the eldest son of the Shi family, who just came back yesterday."

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