Chapter 715 Smashed to the point of being unable to get up, Suwen ruthlessly punishes the scum [2 updates]
Everyone at the dinner table paused in their movements.
The recording is still ongoing.
"She'll be a hindrance, so I don't need her. But since Ying Zijin is gone, there's a vacancy in Group A. It's up to you whether you want to come or not."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Miss Bi'er."
One female voice, one male voice.
You can't tell anything just by listening to the sound.
But the key point is that the blogger who posted this recording also posted a voice comparison program.
With the program, even a layman can tell that the female voice is Bea Reinger's.
He killed Bi'er in one fell swoop.
"Who's this?" Xize stroked his chin and raised his phone. "Boss, who did you recruit as your henchman this time?"
Ying Zijin looked up at him.
Xize immediately shut up, his aggrieved expression disappearing before he could even put it on.
"It's decoded." Qin Lingyan casually tapped a few times on the screen. "Let me see. The person who posted the Weibo is called Xu Jingshan. I feel like I've heard that name somewhere before."
Still stunned, Ye Siqing subconsciously replied, "It's the one who defected to Group A."
"So this is some kind of internal strife," Qin Lingyan chuckled. "Not bad, it's going to be a good show."
Fu Yunshen lowered his head slightly: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Ying Zijing leaned back in her chair, looking languid, and raised an eyebrow at him: "Because I'm actually quite grateful to her, and I didn't really want to be in a group with her."
“That’s not how it is.” He patted her head. “If you can’t bear to see you suffer any injustice, tell me, and I’ll protect you.”
The man's naturally charming eyes, with their hazy, dreamy light, seemed to hold the weight of an entire galaxy.
It exudes gentleness, and is profoundly captivating.
Ying Zijing grasped his hand in return, her expression solemn: "It was just a dream."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he chuckled softly.
Perhaps, it's not just a dream.
"Of course, I wonder who's dragging us down." Qin Lingyan snorted. "Last time I went to see the big sister, this young lady from the Lyinger family looked down on me. Her family is incredibly powerful."
As they were talking, the robot waiter brought out the food.
Qin Lingyan instinctively dodged, muttering, "If I can't find a girlfriend, I'll buy a lifelike robot. It looks almost exactly like a real person."
"You're overthinking it." Qin Lingyu picked up her chopsticks. "Even robots wouldn't be interested in you."
Qin Lingyan: "..."
Because she wasn't tall enough, Sinai stood on a chair to get the food.
Before I knew it, a hand pressed my head down and I was shoved back into my seat.
Norton placed a plate in front of her casually, a smile playing on his lips: "Kid, eat these."
Looking at the green vegetables on the plate, Sinai: "..."
She's so angry!
Xize glanced at Fu Yunshen, who was peeling shrimp for Ying Zijin, and then at Norton and Sinai's "filial piety."
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Oh well, being alone is quite nice.
**
With the release of the recording, online public opinion has taken a new turn.
Given that the surname Leinger is already extremely popular, the trending topics list was completely dominated by Beau.
[Ugh, I'm really disgusted. You're a nobleman, so you look down on commoners, huh? It's just because you're born into a good family. You can't choose your birth, so what are you so arrogant about if you're not from the Lyinger family?]
My romanticized view of Bea Hayden shattered today. I never imagined my perfect goddess was like this. I guess she sees us as nothing more than simps.
[I'm unfollowing you now. It's not like there aren't other streamers to watch. What's with the arrogance?]
[Doesn't this Miss Ying have a live streaming platform? It's not interesting, I just want to see pretty girls.]
When Bi'er saw these comments, she was so angry that she wanted to throw her phone away.
She knew very well who had released the recording.
Bi'er's hand trembled, and she immediately dialed Xu Jingshan's number, her voice shaking: "Xu Jingshan, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" Xu Jingshan sneered. "When Mo Feng put me on probation in the hospital, you didn't say a word. Didn't you check the wings carefully? Why didn't you remind me?"
"Oh, I forgot. I guess it's because you're not skilled enough. Ying Zijing only glanced at my drawings and knew there was a problem with my design. How come you couldn't see it?"
"Anyway, being placed on probation in the hospital is no different from being expelled. At worst, we'll just fight to the death together."
The name Ying Zijin completely ignited Bi'er's senses.
"Xu Jingshan, shut up!" She hung up the call and threw the phone away.
With a "thud," the phone rolled several meters away before coming to a stop.
Before Bi'er could calm down from her anger, a cold voice rang out.
He commands respect without anger.
"Pick it up."
Upon seeing who it was, Bi'er felt a chill run down her spine: "Aunt."
Did Suwen hear what she just said?
“Having ability is commendable, but being too arrogant and looking down on others is a matter of character.” Suwen glanced at her. “Now, go to the ancestral hall and face the wall to reflect on your mistakes for a week. You are not allowed to get up.”
Bi'er exclaimed in surprise: "Aunt?"
She also has to go to the ancestral hall to face the wall and reflect on her mistakes.
What era are these family rules from?
Suwen didn't say anything more. She raised her hand to adjust her cloak, coughed a few times, and then left.
The butler stepped forward and said tactfully, "Miss Bi'er, please don't make things difficult for us."
Bi'er lowered her eyelashes and clenched her fingers.
The servants used to call her Miss.
Now that Suwen has awakened, all the servants have changed their way of addressing her.
She knows why.
This title belongs to the dead infant who was buried underground for nearly twenty years.
Bi'er had no way to resist and was taken to the ancestral hall by the steward.
She knelt before the memorial tablet, looking at the two characters "Tan Xin," her expression shifting between light and shadow.
Even a dead man will fight for it.
But thankfully it was a dead person.
Bi'er knelt for three hours before someone entered the ancestral hall.
She is the second wife.
Bi'er couldn't hold back any longer: "Mom, Auntie—"
"Bear with it." The second wife remained calm and composed. "Have you seen what happened to your third aunt? Don't have any other thoughts before the order to re-elect the head of the family comes down."
The third wife is suspected of murdering Suwen and also killing many members of her collateral relatives.
After Suwen personally executed him, not only was his noble title stripped away, but he was also denied the right to be buried in the family cemetery.
Furthermore, the Third Madam's maternal family also suffered considerable punishment.
Suwen may appear gentle and quiet, but her methods are anything but ordinary and swift.
Bi'er lowered her head: "I understand, Mom."
The second madam lit a few sticks of incense, comforted Bi'er for a few moments, and then left.
**
A few days later.
Central Hospital.
Thanks to the advanced medical technology of modern cities, Zhu Sha's wound was completely healed last week.
However, she continued to stay in the hospital, citing feeling unwell.
"You were once the leader of the Holy Grail Knights," Changshan said, sitting by her bedside, somewhat exasperated. "To be injured like this by a mere brat who's only been in the City of the World for a short time, aren't you ashamed?"
To become a knight commander, one's martial prowess must be comparable to that of an ancient martial artist with three hundred years of cultivation.
Even in the world of ancient martial arts, they are top-tier combatants.
Changshan simply couldn't understand how Zhu Sha, who had undergone the Super Soldier Project at the Institute of Biological Genetics, could be so severely injured by Fu Yunshen.
"It was my carelessness." Zhu Sha covered her lips, looking listless. "Who knew he wouldn't care about the old lady's opinion at all and attacked me directly."
She has always been adept at understanding people's hearts and minds.
I thought that since Fu Yunshen was Fu Liuying's son, he would try to please Old Madam Yu, but who knew that he would do things completely differently.
"Honestly, you're something else." Changshan pinched the bridge of his nose. "Didn't Her Majesty the Queen send anyone?"
“Brother, you think too highly of the sages.” Zhu Sha smiled. “Although I used to be the Queen’s confidant, after I stepped down, in her eyes I was no different from any other resident. The sages won’t interfere in our affairs.”
“That’s true.” Changshan’s eyes darkened. “But no matter what, my sister can’t suffer this arrow for nothing.”
Zhu Sha changed the subject: "Brother, I heard the Sword Knights have a new leader?"
“That’s right, I don’t know where this guy came from, but he actually defeated the commander.” Changshan’s mood worsened when he mentioned this. “The commander was supposed to step down and I was supposed to take over, but now I can only be a deputy commander.”
Although there is only a one-word difference between the deputy commander and the commander, their power is vastly different.
He had been waiting for the position of commander, but it was suddenly snatched away.
"Don't worry, little sister." Changshan stood up. "The Yu family will not fall into the hands of others. I will help you eliminate anything that threatens you."
Zhu Sha neither nodded nor shook his head, but simply smiled: "Brother, his blood may have special properties, you must be careful."
Fu Liuying is dead.
It was Fu Yunshen's turn.
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