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 Chapter 106: Losing a Lot of Money

"What's wrong? No more words?" Bai Muyao thought that Ou Yan had been exposed, rendering her speechless. She sneered, "It's rare to have a sugar daddy who doesn't mind your dirty past."

"You green tea b*tch..." Nan Qiao rolled up her sleeves, "I can't take it anymore. If my temper flares up, none of you should stop me today!"

She approached Bai Muyao and grabbed her bun-like hair. Gao Yang tried to protect her, but Nan Qiao kicked him away, causing him to fall into the glass shards again.

"You don't even discipline your girlfriend properly, and you want me to bother doing it for you?"

Nan Qiao held Bai Muyao's hair with one hand and fiercely slapped her face with the other.

"Who's dirty? Say it again, let me hear it!"

"Who are you?" Gao Yang, still struggling in the glass shards, angrily said, "Don't go too far! I'll call the police!"

"Sure, call them! If you win, I'll kneel down and apologize to you!" Nan Qiao continued slapping Bai Muyao, "Think I'm going too far? I am indeed going too far! Too far to give you time to bully our Yan Yan! What kind of thing are you? Dare to jump around in front of Yan Yan? Today, I'll give you a memorable lesson. Stay away from us and Yan Yan in the future!"

Bai Muyao was thrown into the glass shards after being inexplicably beaten by Nan Qiao.

Other students were stunned, and no one dared to step forward to help.

They didn't expect this girl to be so terrifying.

"I'll make it clear today! Anyone who dares to bully Yan Yan will have a hard time with the Nan family! I'll beat you every time I see you!"

Nan Qiao's gaze fell on everyone, with a cold and imposing aura. "Don't agree? Come find me at the Nan Group!"

Surrounding students were shocked. She dared to reveal her identity, indicating that she was afraid of no one!

Some who knew about the Nan Group shrank their necks.

That was a top-tier conglomerate!

Rumors had it that they had a princess, and the entire family cherished her.

Could it be the person in front of them?

"I'm Nan Qiao, remember it well!" Nan Qiao issued a fierce declaration, then turned around with a smile to Ouyang, "I've already eased up on the strength for your sake."

Ou Yan could tell she had indeed lessened it, unlike before when she could have seriously hurt Bai Muyao.

Today was the first day the new club had opened, and Nan Qiao didn't want it to be stained with blood, especially the blood of these trash.

"Let's go." Ou Yan calmly said, and the three of them walked past.

"Yao Yao, Gao Yang, are you okay?" Jiang Shan and other students hesitantly approached.

"Sorry, the power of the Nan family is too great, and we dare not provoke..." Jiang Shan, taking out her anger on a nearby waiter, said, "Your club had such a big incident, and you didn't even step in?"

"Miss, we're just doing our job. It's not easy..." The waiter pleaded, "That's Miss Nan from the Nan family..."

Who dared to provoke her?

Bai Muyao knew that the Nan family's influence was beyond compare. Even if the richest men in Winter City and Autumn City were combined, they wouldn't dare to easily offend them. Even if they were to destroy the net to catch the fish, the ones suffering the most would be them!

She heard that Nan Qiao was famous for being doted on in the Nan family...

She could only grit her teeth and stand up. "It's fine..."

"I can see that you and Gao Yang are also worried that she might go astray. That's why you speak up for her." Jiang Shan tried to ease the tension.

"Let's end the gathering for tonight." Bai Muyao's face was swollen from the beating. She supported Gao Yang and went to the front desk.

Gao Yang also felt extremely embarrassed and just wanted to pay the bill and leave.

"Room 2201, settle the bill."

"Yes, sir." The cashier printed the bill, saying very respectfully, "Tonight, you have spent a total of 6.72 million. There are 5 million in your card, so you need to pay an additional 1.72 million."

"What did you say?" Bai Muyao, with her swollen face, snatched the bill and saw that they had ordered over seventy bottles of expensive foreign liquor.

"That Du Kai and his men treated the liquor like fireworks..." Jiang Shan whispered to Bai Muyao.

"When did that happen?"

"Just now, when you and Gao Yang weren't around..."

The unused liquor was sprayed everywhere.

They didn't listen no matter how many times they were told!

Just then, a staff member whispered something to the front desk. After hearing the information, the front desk recalculated using a calculator.

"Sorry, sir. Your friends dirtied the sofa in our private room and left stains on the wall. Besides the 1.72 million just now, you also need to pay an additional 3 million. In total, it's 4.72 million."

"What?" Bai Muyao was completely stunned this time.

Even Gao Yang's face turned somewhat pale. Recharging 5 million was one thing, but now there was an extra 4.72 million?!

This gathering was indeed a huge rip-off!

"Where's Du Kai?" Bai Muyao asked the person next to her angrily.

"He left just now..."

Too bad, they didn't get to see the spectacular scene of Bai Muyao and Gao Yang being beaten. He left early.

Bai Muyao was furious and clenched her teeth. Subconsciously, she wanted to hold Gao Yang's arm, but he withdrew his hand, angrily paid the bill, and left!

"Gao Yang, wait for me, Gao Yang..."

The surrounding students could tell that the rich second generation was really angry, showing that money isn't everything...

It wasn't until Gao Yang got to his car that he found his Porsche Cayenne had several scratches!

Needless to say, it must have been done by that person called Nan Qiao!

Bai Muyao also felt angry, "Nan Qiao is too much! How dare she do this to such an expensive car?!"

Not only were there scratches, but she even drew two turtles on it!

For the first time, Gao Yang didn't open the car door for Bai Muyao. Instead, he got into the car angrily. Bai Muyao had to open the door herself...

"Gao Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't know Du Kai would be so excessive..."

"What's your relationship with him?" Gao Yang suddenly asked.

Bai Muyao was taken aback for a moment, and hastily said, "Just...just classmates, we don't interact much, so I don't know his character... If I knew he was like this, I would definitely have asked Jiang Shan not to invite him today..."

Hmph.

Gao Yang sneered inwardly. If they weren't familiar, why would Du Kai target him everywhere? And deliberately order so much, making him spend?

"Gao Yang, you have to believe me, I really didn't know why Du Kai did this..." Bai Muyao still didn't know that Gao Yang had heard some rumors in the restroom earlier. She said pitifully, "Tonight, I only found out from classmates that he has set up a small gang and is living a wild life outside..."

"Go home and apply some medicine," Gao Yang suddenly said.

Bai Muyao thought Gao Yang trusted her and cared for her, so she said anxiously, "You too! After going back, be sure to disinfect and apply medicine. Don't let the wound get infected, you know?"

 Chapter 105: Beating Up

"I can't understand! Which one of us girls isn't better than her?"

"Raised by a janitor since childhood, she exudes a kind of poor aura!"

"Clearly dressed in luxurious clothes and expensive jewelry, but she can't hide her petty demeanor."

"Look at her wearing so many jewels, it's ridiculous. Obviously mismatched, she forces them together just to show off in front of us, right?"

"So shallow!"

Gao Yang was about to go out and warn them not to talk nonsense, but he heard one of the girls say, "It's just because she's lucky. Who let her have a billionaire father? How unlike us? Obviously, good girls like us are ignored!"

"I think Gao Yang is quite decent with Du Kai. He probably doesn't know about the previous relationship between Bai Muyao and Du Kai, right?"

"Not only had a relationship, they even kissed!"

"I think Du Kai is not a simple guy. This will be interesting."

Gao Yang's steps seemed to be glued to the ground. He couldn't move until they walked away, still standing motionless.

Bai Muyao had a relationship with that hooligan before? And even kissed him?

Didn't Bai Muyao say that he was her first love?

Thinking about the recent kiss, where she seemed a bit awkward, claiming it was her first time...

Could it all be a lie?

In another private room.

He Bei begged with his hands together, "Ladies, spare me, please! This is worth over a billion... If this continues, I'll have to be rushed to the hospital."

"Look at you. We're just opening two bottles of wine." Nan Qiao said, uncorking another bottle.

He Bei looked regretful, "Ladies, this is a limited edition whiskey, worth ten million US dollars... Ah Yan, don't you care?"

"How come our friendship isn't worth that?" Nan Qiao raised her eyebrows.

"That's right," Ou Yan agreed.

"It's so worth it..." He Bei was almost crying, "It's not about the money, it's about the fact that you won't be able to get up tomorrow if you continue like this!"

"Live for today. You want to be alive tomorrow, don't you?" Nan Qiao poured a glass of wine, "Not bad, good wine! Unfortunately, this whiskey has a high alcohol content, and Yan Yan can't drink it."

Ou Yan smiled, "Okay, let's go."

If they didn't leave now, He Bei might really have a heart attack.

"You go first." Nan Qiao stood up, "I'll go to the bathroom. He Bei, bring my car out."

"Yes, madam."

The strong smell of alcohol in the room made Ou Yan frown. As she walked out of the private room, He Bei handed her a card.

She was puzzled.

"The bill from before."

Ou Yan recalled that He Bei had borrowed quite a few medicines from her before. Because some of his family members were sick.

She casually smiled, "No need, consider it a gift, your drink money."

"That won't do. How can I, as a man, take advantage of you? Besides, although I feel a bit heartbroken seeing you open those few bottles of wine just now, I'm willing to let you drink. It's my pleasure!" He Bei handed her the card, "Take it."

He even took the opportunity to ruffle her hair.

This scene was seen by Gao Yang not far away. He couldn't bear it anymore. "Ou Yan!"

Ou Yan and He Bei raised their eyes at the same time, seeing Gao Yang walking towards them angrily. His gritted teeth made him look like the aggrieved righteous hero.

"This is the gold master you serve?" Gao Yang looked at He Bei and couldn't help but admit that he looked handsome, cool, and rich. No wonder Ou Yan liked him.

He hated iron for not becoming steel more so in such a situation, "Do you have no shame in public?"

"What did you say?" He Bei grabbed Gao Yang's collar, "Say it again! What did you say about her?"

"Before you, she didn't even know how many men she had served!"

"I'll beat the hell out of you—" He Bei swung a punch directly.

Just as a waiter was carrying bottles of wine to serve the guests, he was bumped by Gao Yang, and all the wine fell to the ground, shattering.

The loud noise attracted many people.

Someone opened the door of the private room, "Yaoyao, your fiancé got beaten! Come see!"

"What??" Bai Muyao hurriedly came out and saw a seemingly indifferent playboy beating Gao Yang on the ground, warning him word by word.

"Ou Yan is under my protection. If I hear you say a bad word about her again, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

Gao Yang took another punch and was thrown into the broken glass shards by He Bei.

Many students saw this, all stunned and speechless. What's going on? Isn't Gao Yang the son of the richest man in Autumn city? How could he be beaten?

"Gao Yang, are you okay?" Bai Muyao hurried forward to help.

Seeing the many glass shards stuck in Gao Yang's arm, Bai Muyao couldn't help but look up with anger.

"Sir, did Gao Yang offend you? You can't just hit people randomly, is there no law anymore?"

"Here, I am the law!" He Bei looked down on them arrogantly, "Don't agree? Sue me!"

Because this clubhouse had just opened, everyone didn't know he was the club's owner, but from what he said, they vaguely felt his backing was significant, especially his ostentatious aura and those expensive clothes...

"What's going on?" Nan Qiao came out of the restroom from the private room, a bit surprised to see this scene.

Bai Muyao's gaze fell on the girl behind He Bei, gritting her teeth, "Sister, aren't you going to say something? Gao Yang did it for your own good, fearing you might go astray. He kindly tried to guide you back on the right path. But what about you? You're stubborn. Seeing Gao Yang get hurt for you, don't you feel any guilt?"

Ou Yan couldn't be bothered to deal with them and said to the people around her, "Let's go."

"Hold on!"

Bai Muyao couldn't afford to lose face in front of all the students. She helped Gao Yang up and shouted, "Dare you tell everyone, how many old men have you served in total?"

The students behind were all astonished. What's going on? This beautiful girl, actually being kept by old men? And it sounds like she's been kept by many old men??

What a waste!!

"Which eye of yours saw me being kept?" Ou Yan raised her eyebrows, her indifferent aura making her seem like a queen on a pedestal.

"What, dare you not admit it? How many luxury cars have you ridden? And accompanying old men to hotels, is that not true?!" 

Ou Yan: ??? Accompanying old men to hotels?? She remembered, the last time indeed she accompanied her grandfather to a hotel, but it was to pick up a birthday gift for her grandmother...

Thinking about it, Grandma's birthday is coming soon, what should she prepare?

 Chapter 16: Thunderstruck

Trying to calm the surging hatred in her heart, she couldn't afford to turn her head at this moment. If she saw that face, she feared she wouldn't be able to hold back and would rush towards him with her bow.

Today was a happy occasion, and she couldn't spoil everyone's mood because of him.

At this moment, Wen Mengsheng looked at Feng Jinyao's back with a slight trance, finding her a cute and lovely young lady.

But then he remembered his father's instructions, and gradually, the surprise in his eyes was overtaken by rationality.

Feng Jinyao, huh?

He was determined to win.

On the other side, Bai Siruo frowned. She noticed that Feng Jinyao seemed to be affected by something when she was shooting, causing her to miss.

Unfortunately, all the arrows in her hand were used up. She hit seven bullseyes and three pot ears, while Feng Jinyao, on the other hand, hit five bullseyes and two arrows fell into the water. Even if the remaining three arrows hit the pot ears, it wouldn't surpass Bai Siruo's score. The outcome was already decided.

What a pity!

If she could give it her all in a fight, she would lose gracefully. But now, winning was meaningless.

Xu Mingyue stepped forward and said to the two, "It's just a small competition between sisters, don't take it to heart. How about I host a tea party at Changchun Tower another day?"

Afraid that the two might have some grudges because of this, she tried to mediate.

The people present were all observant. While praising Bai Siruo's amazing pitching skills, they also encouraged Feng Jinyao, saying that with such abilities at a young age, she would surely amaze everyone in the future.

Feng Jinyao, seeing Bai Siruo's disappointed expression, felt guilty. So she spoke up.

"Cousin, I still have three arrows left. Can I finish shooting them? Even if I lose, I want to lose with clarity."

Bai Siruo's interest was piqued. Even though the outcome was already clear, she was impressed by her cousin's determination. Feng Er, on the side, nodded in agreement. She was indeed his sister, and it was good that she had such spirit!

"Of course, that's good. It's just what's expected of our Bai family!"

After adjusting her mood, Feng Jinyao shot two arrows simultaneously, both hitting the pot ears. The surrounding cheers continued, especially from Bai Siruo and Feng Er, followed by Su Cheng and Xu Mingyue, who admired her greatly.

For the final arrow, if it hit the pot's center, she would lose three points, and if it hit the pot ear, she would lose two points, unless...

Closing her eyes, she focused her energy and thoughts solely on the arrowhead. Using her ears as eyes and her heart as the arrow, she released the last arrow.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the arrow lying flat on the lotus pot, piercing through two pot ears, a feat not seen in many years! 

This arrow struck like thunder in front of everyone.

The situation, which was already decided, unexpectedly turned around. Both Feng Er and Bai Siruo looked at Feng Jinyao with joy. "How did you do that?"

Both of them asked at the same time, pulling Feng Jinyao from both sides, demanding an answer.

Feng Jinyao didn't expect herself to hit the mark either. She just didn't want to lose too badly.

"It's unexpected. I've never hit the mark before."

However, the two didn't buy her excuses. As a leader in the pitch-pot community, it was a small matter if her position was unstable. The important thing was to improve herself further. So they said privately, "You must teach me later, or I won't let you leave!"

Bai Siruo's fierce gaze, like an angry rooster, made Feng Jinyao smile bitterly. She had really made a big splash this time, and she was in a bit of a bind.

"Alright, the outcome is decided. Miss Feng San wins."

As soon as Xu Mingyue finished speaking, everyone applauded unanimously.

They were all well-informed people, and it was the first time they had seen such amazing pitching skills. Miss Feng San was truly amazing!

Even the brothers who had always been with Feng Er looked at her with admiration.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, they would have probably wanted to apprentice themselves publicly.

In the covered corridor not far away, the wind was blowing fiercely. Yang Zhao supported Xiao Tingyi, followed by Feng Jinxu and the Sixth Prince.

One had a resolute face and deep eyes, staring at his siblings in the crowd with an unpleasant expression, thinking about how to teach these two show-offs a lesson.

The other had a graceful demeanor, polite and courteous, with a gentle and refined smile on his face. He joked with Feng Jinxu beside him.

"Feng Jinxu, your three siblings have such different personalities. But it's good this way. If your siblings were as conservative as you, I'm afraid Madam Feng would have a headache."

Feng Jinxu snorted, "Sixth Prince, don't praise them. It's already this late, and they're still trying to steal the spotlight."

The Sixth Prince smiled. He was just like his father, but even more rigid. Perhaps even Madam Feng didn't know why her eldest son was even more serious than him.

Xiao Tingyi was somewhat surprised. This little girl was really hiding her true abilities.

Interesting.

Ahem, a sudden cough interrupted the conversation. Feng Jinxu immediately used one hand to hold up his cloak to shield Princess Ding Wang Xiao Tingyi from the wind, while saying, "It's windy here. Please move to the warm pavilion, Your Highness."

"Yes, Uncle, let's go first."

"Mm." Without any fluctuations in his tone, his gaze quickly moved away from Feng Jinyao and the others, and the group headed towards the warm pavilion.

On the other side, Wei Lanxuan looked at Bai Siruo and Feng Jinyao, who were stealing the spotlight, with a hint of displeasure.

Ever since she was born, she had always been the center of attention. Over time, she had become accustomed to this lofty position.

Although today was within the Bai family's territory, it was only natural for the Bai family members to stand out. However, she felt that her position was being challenged, so she couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.

Wen Yuwei had always disliked Feng Jinyao. Although she had kindly sent her precious jade, she was treated with such hostility by her. She had originally planned to use the power of the Wei family to suppress her, but who knew that she would steal the spotlight like this? She was furious.

Liang Luo had no interest in Feng Jinyao. What she couldn't stand was Bai Siruo's arrogance and Xu Mingyue's haughtiness. Unfortunately, these two had higher status than her, so the usually flamboyant Liang Luo was full of resentment towards them.

Bai Sihan watched coldly from the sidelines, seeing through the thoughts of the three of them.

Although she was raised by her mother, she inherited her father's caution and thoughtfulness.

These three noble ladies, who were used to being pampered, couldn't hide their thoughts at all. Even she could see through them, showing that they were just empty-headed beauties.

However, there was one thing she understood clearly: Feng Jinyao was much more difficult to deal with than Bai Siruo.

"I heard that Miss Feng will be married next year. I wonder which lucky gentleman will have the opportunity to marry such a beauty."

With envy in her words, she looked at Feng Jinyao. Liang Luo sneered, seeing through the envy in her eyes. She was truly an ignorant girl.

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Chapter 625: Marrying Ruan Ruan is My Honor

Hou Yunjiao lifted a cup of tea from the table and offered it to Qin Ruan.

"This tea is very light. Ruan Ruan, give it a try?"

His fingers were long and fair, and the way he held the teacup was elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Qin Ruan's gaze moved away from Hou Yunjiao's attractive hand as she accepted the delicate teacup he handed her.

She brought the teacup to her lips and took a sip.

The taste of the clear tea was refreshing and pleasant, leaving a lingering aftertaste.

Ninth Uncle noticed how considerate Hou Yunjiao was towards Qin Ruan, and his cheeks twitched twice.

Hou Yunjiao was the legitimate son of the Hou family and the next successor to the Hou family's power.

Yet, he was being so cautious and attentive towards a woman who didn't even have a prestigious background.

What made this woman so special?

In the past, the women who could enter the Hou family were all from prominent families.

Qin Ruan's background was truly unworthy, making it difficult for her to fit into high society.

Ninth Uncle picked up the dragon-headed cane beside him.

"Bang! Bang!"

He knocked the cane against the ground twice.

Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan turned their heads in response.

Ninth Uncle, with his wise eyes, stared at Hou Yunjiao and spoke solemnly, "Yunjiao, according to the rules, we old folks shouldn't meddle in the affairs of the Hou family's punishment hall."

"But if an outsider takes control of the punishment hall, we'll have to make a move. We can't just stand by and watch the Hou family be invaded by outsiders."

"Throughout history, the punishment hall has always been in the hands of the Hou family's rulers. It's an ancient rule passed down from generation to generation, never broken. We can't afford to make mistakes at this point. Don't you agree?"

Hou Yunjiao accepted the teacup Qin Ruan handed him and placed it casually on the table.

He raised his eyelids and looked calmly at the elderly man sitting across from him.

"Ninth Uncle, the one who can rule the Hou family can only be the legitimate heir, as you know."

Ninth Uncle nodded.

Hou Yunjiao smiled lightly and reached out to touch Qin Ruan's belly. "Ruan Ruan is carrying my child. Whether it's a boy or a girl, they will be the legitimate heir of the Hou family and the next successor."

"The management of the punishment hall by the mother of the next successor is perfectly justified. It's the best arrangement. Even if I'm not here anymore, with the punishment hall in their hands, I can rest assured that they won't be bullied."

Qin Ruan's hand, which was resting on top of Hou Yunjiao, tightened in response to his words.

A trace of displeasure emanated from her, and her whole body exuded an irritable aura.

Ninth Uncle gripped the dragon-headed cane tightly, and his cheeks trembled a few times due to his anger.

He let out a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and said in a milder tone, "Yunjiao, don't try to appeal to my emotions. I won't fall for it."

"Rules are rules, and today, I'm not speaking for myself, but for us, the old folks who have witnessed four generations of Hou family leaders. Outsiders cannot meddle in the punishment hall. That's the bottom line."

Ninth Uncle made his position clear.

Even at his age, he was not afraid of the younger generation's emotions.

He simply couldn't bear to see an outsider meddling in the affairs of the Hou family's punishment hall.

The Hou family's main wives could enter the core of the Hou family, but the punishment hall was different. It was a trump card held by the rulers of the Hou family.

It had extraordinary significance and represented the authority of the Hou family.

Hou Yunjiao lifted the teacup and took a sip, moistening his throat.

His posture was calm and noble, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with an inscrutable chill.

Hou Yunjiao didn't even raise his eyelids as he nonchalantly said, "Ninth Uncle, rules are made by the living for the living."

Ninth Uncle squeezed the dragon-headed cane, and his fingers pointed at its head as he snorted.

"Rules are more important than anything else. We old folks are still alive, and as long as we're alive, we'll never let an outsider meddle in the punishment hall."

Hou Yunjiao's lips curled up into a faint smile, and his expression remained refined and elegant.

He raised his eyes, and the calm in his eyes receded, replaced by a deep, chilling gaze.

"Why argue for a moment? Even if you stop it now, what about the next ten years?"

He had only ten years left in his life.

Even if the elders of the Hou family now prevented Qin Ruan from taking over the punishment hall, they wouldn't be able to prevent it in the future when the child grew up.

Ninth Uncle understood the implied meaning behind his words. "Yunjiao, I don't have many years left. Even if I'm gone, there will be others."

"The elders of the Hou family have their own positions, and they will never agree to let an outsider meddle in the punishment hall. No one will support her!"

With his last sentence, Ninth Uncle pointed his finger at Qin Ruan, and sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Qin Ruan's hand, which was resting on top of Hou Yunjiao, tightened in response to the gesture.

She stared at Ninth Uncle, her icy gaze sending shivers down one's spine.

Qin Ruan lightly opened her lips, "You can speak without pointing at me. I hate being bossed around."

If she had a good impression of Ninth Uncle before, it had disappeared now.

He was now pressuring Lord Huo, and that annoyed her.

Ninth Uncle said sternly, "Is this how you talk to your elders?"

"Elder?" Qin Ruan sneered, "You're really putting on airs. What kind of elder are you to me?"

"Bang! Bang!"

Ninth Uncle pounded the dragon-headed cane on the ground.

"Outrageous! You're too arrogant, too mouthy. You lack the grace and magnanimity of a woman from a prestigious family. You come from commoner origins, and now that you're in the Huo family, you don't know how to behave..."

"Ninth Uncle!"

Huo Yunjiao interrupted, putting an end to Old Ninth Huo's hurtful words.

He spoke with displeasure, "Ruan Ruan is my wife, and she doesn't need your guidance."

Ninth Uncle tightly gripped the dragon-headed cane, and his cheeks trembled a few times due to anger.

He let out a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and spoke in a milder tone, "Yunjiao, the woman you want to marry should at least come from a scholarly family, even if she's not from one of the four major families."

Ninth Uncle pointed at Qin Ruan. "But what is her background? Having such a woman by your side will only disgrace the Hou family. She's not worthy of you."

His tone was gentler, but every word he said pierced the heart.

Both his words and his demeanor were filled with disdain.

The smile on Huo Yunjiao's face faded, and he embraced Qin Ruan in his arms. "You're wrong. Ruan Ruan is young, beautiful, and intelligent. She's carrying the fourth generation's legitimate heir of the Hou family in her belly. It's my honor to marry her."

"Ruan Ruan doesn't need anyone to boss her around. She is my wife, and as long as the Hou family stands, everyone will have to consider her feelings for the rest of their lives."

The words from Ninth Uncle had a hidden threat.

Behind his exquisite and handsome appearance, there was a trace of anger.

Ninth Uncle opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but Hou Yunjiao continued, "Regarding the affairs of the punishment hall, you elders don't need to worry. I won't hold it against you for what you did yesterday, but there can't be a next time."

He was referring to the incident with A158.

Ninth Uncle was behind that incident, sending A158 to Qin Ruan.

The purpose was to make Qin Ruan back down.

Hou Yunjiao had the Hou family's cruelty in his blood, and his overbearing nature was beyond doubt.

His warning to Ninth Uncle clearly showed his anger.

Chapter 624: The First Encounter Between Ninth Uncle and Elder Qiang

The next day

After having lunch with Hou Yunjiao, Hou Qiang hurriedly approached them from outside the door.

He walked up to them and respectfully informed the Third Master, who was sitting beside Qin Ruan, "Master, Uncle has arrived."

"Ask him to come to the small building; I'll go over later."

As soon as Hou Yunjiao words fell, Qin Ruan immediately interjected, "No, you can't go out today!"

She frowned, her beautiful eyes glaring at the man next to her with displeasure, "It's overcast today, you can't go outside."

Hou Yunjiao looked slightly puzzled, then smiled, "It's just a few steps."

Qin Ruan wrapped her arm around his and physically stopped him, "No, it's not allowed. It's windy outside."

His body couldn't handle any disturbance.

He had been coughing up blood just a couple of days ago, secretly hiding it from her.

With the temperature dropping today, there was no way she would let him leave the room.

Since waking up in the morning, the awkwardness between Qin Ruan and the Third Master had disappeared without a trace, returning to their usual ease.

Hou Yunjiao looked down at the hands holding onto his arm, and a faint smile flashed through Qin Ruan's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and touched her slightly swollen cheeks, "Alright, I'll listen to you."

In fact, the reason he arranged to meet Ninth Uncle the small building was for another purpose.

Yesterday, Qin Ruan had her first encounter with the Punishment Hall in that place.

By doing so, he wanted to tell Ninth Uncle that it was inevitable for Qin Ruan to take over the Punishment Hall.

Seeing Qin Ruan's attitude now, he felt somewhat helpless.

Hou Yunjiao told Hua Qiang, "Bring him to the reception room; we'll go there later."

Hou Qiang acknowledged and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at Qin Ruan, who was holding onto the Third Young Master's arm.

It seemed like Madam had a strong influence.

He also disagreed with the Third Young Master going out. It was chilly today, and there was wind outside.

If the Master got sick because of this, it would be more trouble than it was worth.

After Hou Qiang left, Qin Ruan released her hand wrapped around the Hou Yunjiao arm.

She asked aloud, "How old is Ninth Uncle?"

Hou Yunjiao thought for a moment, "He's in his seventies, a bit older than Grandfather."

Worry filled Qin Ruan's face as she sighed lightly, "Then maybe I shouldn't meet him."

"Why?" Hou Yunjiao asked.

"What if I speak too straightforwardly and offend the old man? That would be a disaster," Qin Ruan said.

Hou Yunjiao was amused by her words, "Ninth Uncle is not that fragile. He has been through a lot in his life and can handle it."

Qin Ruan blinked, unwilling to give up, "But what if, by any chance?"

Seeing her worried expression, the elegant and noble Hou Yunjiao showed a gentle smile like a spring breeze.

His deep eyes were filled with a compassionate look, and his words were not particularly gentle, "If that happens, Ninth Uncle can enjoy his retirement. At his age, he should retire anyway."

With his words, Qin Ruan felt relieved, "Alright, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes."

She hadn't planned to go out today, so she was still wearing casual clothes.

It wasn't appropriate to meet someone while dressed like this.

"I'll accompany you."

Ninth Uncle held Qin Ruan's hand and stood up, walking together toward the stairs.

Half an hour later.

Qin Ruan, wearing a stylish and fresh dress and draped in a light-colored long shirt, held the Hou Yunjiao's arm as they headed to the reception room.

The reception room's decoration and atmosphere were peaceful and quiet, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

An elderly man dressed in traditional Chinese clothing sat energetically on the slightly Chinese-style seat, while Hou Qiang stood by his side.

When Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan approached, the old man noticed them.

His originally dignified face instantly turned kind and amiable, exuding an aura of approachability.

Ninth Uncle, one of the elders of the Hou family.

He smiled and greeted Hou Yunjiao affectionately, "Yunjiao, it's been a while since I last saw you."

Hou Yunjiao's thin lips curved with a hint of dignity as he spoke indifferently, "Ninth Uncle, you say that, but if you want to see me, it's not like you can do it anytime. I've been busy lately, almost forgot about this life of mine coming to an end."

Upon hearing this, both Ninth Uncle and Qin Ruan's expressions changed.

Ninth Uncle showed a displeased expression, his wise eyes fixed on Hua Yunqiao as he disapproved, "You brat, why do you say such nonsense!"

Ninth Uncle chuckled, "Just speaking the truth."

Ninth Uncle glared at him, "Who speaks about themselves like that? You still have a good life ahead of you, and we old folks are waiting for you to get married and have children."

Ninth Uncle looked helpless, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"Ninth Uncle, now everyone in the capital knows about my situation."

"Bang!" Ninth Uncle slammed the table hard, anger flaring up, "That's just their nonsense!"

Qin Ruan observed Ninth Uncle's facial expressions.

He tightly clenched his hands, his chest heaving, and the veins on his neck trembled slightly.

His face turned red, lips pressed together, cheeks puffed, and nostrils flared; his eyes widened.

Seeing his expression, it didn't seem like he was pretending, but truly angry.

Hou Yunjiao held Qin Ruan's hand and helped her sit in front of Ninth Uncle.

He changed the topic, "Let's not talk about that. Ninth Uncle, this is Ruan Ruan, my wife."

"Humph!"

Ninth Uncle made a disapproving sound but couldn't take his eyes off Qin Ruan's belly.

Hou Yunjiao raised an eyebrow and said to Qin Ruan, "Ruan Ruan, this is Ninth Uncle."

Qin Ruan obediently greeted, "Hello, Ninth Uncle."

Ninth Uncle withdrew his gaze, his face stern as he responded with a grunt, "Hmm."

Okay, seeing Ninth Uncle like this, Qin Ruan knew she wasn't in his good graces.

Since he didn't like her, there was no need to put on a facade.

After the Hou Yunjiao sat beside her, Qin Ruan relaxed and leaned back on the chair. She absentmindedly pulled at his sleeve, feeling a bit bored.

Ninth Uncle couldn't help but explode when he saw Qin Ruan's lazy appearance.

He reached out his trembling hand and pointed at Qin Ruan, "Yunjiao, look at your wife! She's the mistress of the Hou family, but she's not dignified at all!"

Hou Yunjiao turned his head and saw

Qin Ruan's carefree and languid manner.

Her style had an indescribable charm that created ripples in his heart.

Hou Yunjiao's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and his warm voice defended, "Ninth Uncle, Ruan Ruan is pregnant with twins. Her condition is different from ordinary people."

Ninth Uncle didn't buy it, "Pregnant women shouldn't disregard their words and actions. If this were seen by outsiders, it would be a disgrace to the Hou family!"

Qin Ruan clicked her tongue, speaking casually, "But there are no outsiders here!"

Ninth Uncle: "..."

He was left speechless by her words.

Qin Ruan had spoken with wisdom.

Her words showed impatience, but the meaning behind them was that she didn't consider him an outsider.

Ninth Uncle wanted to get angry, but when his temper was flaring up, it instantly vanished.

Hou Yunjiao chuckled softly, reached out, and rubbed Qin Ruan's head.

He smiled gently, and his eyes were full of indulgence as he said to Uncle Nine without any apology, "Ninth Uncle, Ruan Ruan is nine years younger than me and still a child. Don't compare her to us. This child speaks her mind, but she doesn't have any bad intentions."

Ninth Uncle coldly snorted.

He looked down and played with the spices on the table.

On the table in the reception room, there was an exquisitely crafted incense burner, burning fragrant spices that brought peace to the heart.

Hou Qiang approached the table, kneeling on one knee.

He picked up the teapot on the table and poured several cups of steaming tea.

The light fragrance of the incense in the room mixed with the aroma of the tea, creating a sense of tranquility and peace.

Drinking tea in such an environment, feeling the fragrance and the tea purifying the heart, was a ritual of the older generation.

Qin Ruan relaxed and enjoyed the calmness and serenity.

Ninth Uncle wasn't as stubborn as she thought, nor did he hold any hostility toward the Hou Yunjiao.

On the contrary, judging from his attitude toward Hou Yunjiao, he valued him a lot, but he was just displeased with her.

  Chapter 27: Troubles

"It's true, this room is quite comfortable."

Chen Xue lay on the bed, even rolling around twice.

"Thanks to Zhao Guang for this."

Madam Chen smiled. If it weren't for Zhao Guang's arrangements, they might have ended up spending a lot more money, and they might not have even gotten a room.

Moreover, this room has compartments, which means there are two beds, perfect for a family to stay in.

"It seems we should reward him with a little antidote." Chen Xue smiled. Without leverage and poison, how could Zhao Guang be so attentive?

However, it was surprising when Xu Tian arranged a room for them, but considering his always good attitude towards them, it was understandable.

"I heard there's food for sale at the post station. Let's buy some, then I'll put it away, and we can eat on the road..."

Chen Xue experimented and found that the space had a preservation function, so putting these dishes into the space would keep them warm when taken out later.

"Okay, I'll have someone go buy some."

Just as Mr. Chen opened the door, he saw a figure standing at the door, apparently about to knock.

"Chen, Chen Yuan..."

Chen Yuan only then saw that it was Zhang Yiquan. With a cold snort, he turned and left, but before he could take a step, he was stopped.

"A good dog doesn't block the way."

Chen Yuan had no good attitude towards his enemies.

Zhang Yiquan wanted to erupt, but considering that he needed to ask for something, he could only endure. The constable just took the money earlier and didn't do anything, not even giving them a room.

And to say what's left, only the last two rooms, in the hands of the Chen family, let them find their way to them.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Yiquan could only come over with a hard scalp for a place to stay tonight.

"Master Chen, I have something to discuss."

"Who are you?" Chen Yuan turned away, "I'm not familiar with you."

"Don't, Master Chen, let's talk about it. If you're angry, just scold me..."

Chen Yuan frowned. He had seen Zhang Yiquan's thick skin many times, but still felt very speechless.

Seeing Chen Yuan not speaking, Zhang Yiquan hurriedly said, "Master Chen, you've taken one room, and there's still one room left. Can you give it to me... I can pay..."

"Twenty taels, Master Chen, we're willing to pay twenty taels!"

"Twenty taels?" Chen Yuan didn't want to talk to him, but thinking of his daughter's previous actions, he coldly smiled, "Master Zhang can't find a room, right? There are no other rooms left at this post station... Do you think twenty taels is enough, Mr. Zhang?"

"Thirty taels!" Zhang Yiquan gritted his teeth, obviously feeling a bit painful.

"One thousand taels!"

"Why don't you just rob me!"

Zhang Yiquan was furious. One thousand taels for a room, even bandits weren't so ruthless.

"I'm robbing you right now!"

Chen Yuan said seriously.

"If you don't want to sell to me, just say it directly, why humiliate me like this," Zhang Yiquan gritted his teeth.

"You know I don't want to sell to you, so why bother coming to me," Chen Yuan said with an expression of 'you guessed it right'.

"You..."

Zhang Yiquan was about to explode, but thinking that only the Chen family had spare rooms, he could only endure it.

"Master Chen, although we have conflicts, we can't let money get in the way. The exile days are long. Mr. Chen is penniless. Even if you don't consider yourself, you should consider your family..."

"Enough!"

Everyone says he's penniless, and he has no face! Who says he's broke? He has money, it's just all with his wife and daughter.

"If you want it, it's one thousand taels. If you don't have the money, don't come to me."

Chen Yuan thought his daughter's excuse for rejecting people was very good. He raised the price to let him know it's not easy.

"Master Chen, we've been colleagues in the Ministry of Revenue for so many years. Don't we have any camaraderie?" Zhang Yiquan was a little angry, "Your family already has one room, and you'd rather give the other room to a servant than us!"

"Who are you?" Chen Yuan rolled his eyes, "If you were my servant, of course, I'd give it to you!"

"You..."

"Chen Yuan, don't be too proud too soon. The road of exile is still long. Who laughs last is the real winner..."

"Master Chen."

At this moment, a voice came from afar, and the two saw Zhao Guang walking over with a basket. Although he didn't reveal what was inside, both of them could smell the fragrance.

"Master Chen, I've brought you some meals."

Zhao Guang had a flattering smile on his face as he held the basket. "I specifically instructed the kitchen to make a few more meat dishes for you, Master Chen, to replenish your strength..."

"Uh..."

Replenish? I'm perfectly fine and don't need any replenishment.

Zhao Guang was overly enthusiastic, which made Chen Yuan somewhat unable to bear it.

In the end, he still accepted Zhao Guang's goodwill. In fact, although Zhao Guang was poisoned, he was considered one of their own, but the Chen family didn't dare to eat the food Zhao Guang brought.

Fortunately, Xu Tian brought food again. Seeing the food Zhao Guang brought, his face changed drastically. He quickly expressed his concerns and then took away the food Zhao Guang brought, replacing it with the food he brought.

The Chen family still trusted Xu Tian more. However, after the incident of poisoned food last time, the Chen family was still wary.

So, Chen Xue exchanged for some antidote pills, and the family took the antidote pills before eating.

Watching the Chen family receiving feeding after feeding from the bailiffs, Zhang Yiquan's eyes turned green again.

Why them!

He found the bailiff again, spent some money, and whispered in his ear, "That Chen family is just a bunch of exiles. Even if Master Chen has a high position, he's just a criminal now. When he sees you, he should be as scared as a mouse seeing a cat..."

The bailiff named He's eyes lit up. Indeed, what were exiles?

"Are you afraid of those exiled bailiffs because of the stationmaster behind you?"

"How could it be!" The bailiff He sneered, "A few exiled bailiffs, what can they do?"

"One hundred taels, I'll handle this for you."

Zhang Yiquan gritted his teeth. Even if not for the room, for the sake of his pride, one hundred taels was worth it.

"Deal!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the Chen family was eating, they heard noises outside and recognized their servants' voices. Chen Yuan walked out.

Upon opening the door, he saw his servants being driven out of the room. His expression darkened immediately.

"What's going on?"

The servants quickly explained that the bailiff said only one room per family was allowed and then kicked them out.

The Chen family wasn't stupid. It was obvious the bailiff was looking for trouble. They didn't argue with him but sent the servants to fetch Zhao Guang and Xu Tian.

"He, what's your intention?" Xu Tian's expression wasn't too good. After all, he arranged the room.

Fortunately, it was the Chen family's servants. If Chen Yuan himself had been living in this room and got kicked out, where would he put his face?

Bailiff He, had the backing of the stationmaster, so he wasn't afraid of the other bailiffs in charge of exiles. "Ordered by the stationmaster, if there's any issue, talk to the stationmaster."

Clearly, bailiff He wanted the stationmaster to come and pressure them.

The stationmaster in this station was like a local bully. Even the bailiffs in charge of the exiles, including Xu Tian, had to salute him, considering his higher official position.

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