🔊 Text To Speech

Listen while reading

Ready

92: A Revenge

Liu Yan spent the entire day at the company, taking revenge on those who had once offended her.

The feeling of being able to decide others' fates at will made her obsessed and addicted!

The boss who once looked down on her, the colleagues who ostracized and isolated her... now they were desperate to lick the soles of her shoes to beg for her forgiveness.

Was it a dream?

If it were a dream, it would be best not to wake up...

Chu Yuan did accompany her all day, though he spent most of the time trying to cultivate the Martial God Scroll.

However, noticing the subtle changes in Liu Yan's mindset, the mocking smile in Chu Yuan's eyes became even more pronounced...

The next day, he took her to attend an upscale gala, held in a building she usually wouldn't dare approach.

The invitees were the second-generation scions of Qiyang City, glamorous, well-spoken, elegant in their manners, and exuding the aura of high society.

Yet, those refined and fastidious young masters and Young Misses all revolved around Liu Yan at the party, like stars surrounding the moon.

They would often flatter her inadvertently, causing Liu Yan to smile unconsciously...

When the gala ended, Liu Yan couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She felt that she had met many excellent 'friends' today.

On the third day, Chu Yuan took Liu Yan shopping, telling her she could buy everything she wanted.

Holding the card Chu Yuan gave her, Liu Yan was cautious at first, spending only tens of thousands at a time.

Later, she gradually became reckless, spending hundreds of thousands, then millions...

She had never had such an experience, as if money had truly become just a number at this moment... endless to spend.

The luxury goods she had once craved but could not obtain, the ones she had longed for, and those that required a certain status and position to even be eligible to purchase, now seemed like cabbages by the roadside, hers to pick and choose.

However, what she didn't know was that Chu Yuan certainly wouldn't use his own money for her to squander; it was all charged to Jiang Fei's account...

The fourth day felt somewhat... indescribable to Liu Yan.

Her ex-boyfriends, whether they had abandoned her or been abandoned by her, were all kneeling at her feet, weeping bitterly, admitting their mistakes, and begging for her forgiveness.

Some of them, whom Liu Yan had once considered true love, had ended up hurting her deeply!

Of course, Pan Ce was not among them...

On the fifth day, Chu Yuan took Liu Yan to wander around the official departments of Qiyang City, places she didn't even have the qualifications to make an appointment with, but now she could walk through them freely.

A big shot she had only seen on the news received them warmly and conversed with her.

Liu Yan felt that her mental Realm had been elevated.

This was a feeling that no amount of money could buy... it was a sense of superiority over the common masses!

She felt that she was becoming one of those people in that class!

On the sixth day, Chu Yuan brought her to a manor with beautiful scenery.

"Is it beautiful?"

"Beautiful..." Liu Yan looked around greedily, as if sleepwalking.

"It is yours now."

Even with the shock of the past few days, Liu Yan was momentarily at a loss.

Such a manor with an excellent location, vast grounds, and meticulous renovations... she couldn't even imagine how much it would cost!

No, perhaps it couldn't be bought with money at all...

Chu Yuan was saying now that it was hers?

"Re...really?" Liu Yan stuttered.

"Have I ever lied to you? You can move in today and live here as long as you like..." Chu Yuan smiled meaningfully.

"Thank you! Chu Yuan!"

"Actually, this is the life you should have," Chu Yuan said unhurriedly. "Jiang Fei is a Sky Soaring Realm Martial Artist of the Zhenwu Bureau... You might not be very familiar with the Realm of a Martial Artist.

Let's put it this way: given Jiang Fei's age and strength, his importance is even above that of the captain of the Qiyang City Zhenwu Bureau!

Moreover, he has a powerful teacher, a figure who is a pillar of Great Qin... As long as he is willing, he can give you everything you want!"

Liu Yan's eyes were unfocused. "...That's right, this is the life I should have! Why didn't Brother Fei tell me sooner..."

At this moment, she actually felt a trace of resentment toward Jiang Fei in her heart.

Since you have such strong abilities, why did you let me suffer so much?

"Has he really done nothing at all?"

"He..." A scene flashed through Liu Yan's mind. "He asked me before if I wanted to be with him; but before I could make any demands, he just asked me to..."

"Asked you to do what?"

"He asked me to read a room full of books... but who could read such boring things..." Liu Yan said indignantly.

"..." Chu Yuan was completely speechless.

"Enjoy your new life."

Liu Yan did indeed enjoy it. In the evening, she called over those few of her girlfriends.

She took them to tour the manor that now belonged to her, showed off the entire room full of luxury goods she had displayed, and told them about the gala she attended and the big shots she had met... Watching their barely concealed eyes, jealous to the point of madness, Liu Yan felt an incomparable sense of pleasure in her heart.

She understood that they wished they could take her place; but all of this... was mine! It is mine!

You bottom-feeders, go ahead and be jealous, you can only be jealous... We are no longer people of the same world!

Sipping red wine that cost over a hundred thousand a bottle, Liu Yan fell into a deep sleep in the spacious and luxurious bedroom...

Blinding light shone on her face. Liu Yan squinted and slowly opened her eyes, her body feeling sore as if poked by something.

She raised her wrist, wanting to check the information on her terminal.

She was somewhat expectant; what new and novel experience had Chu Yuan prepared for her today?

Liu Yan didn't hate him anymore; although he had killed Pan Ce... wasn't it also dragging her out of the sea of suffering?

But when she looked, her wrist was bare.

She jolted awake, sleepiness vanishing instantly. Could it be those little bitches from yesterday, who stole her terminal while she was drunk?!

She sat up and looked around, becoming even more furious; the once luxurious bedroom was now in shambles, as if swept by a storm. Everything that could be removed had been stripped away!

All the luxury goods she had displayed had vanished! Even the expensive mattress beneath her had turned into a tattered straw mat, casually spread over the wooden bed frame!

"Ah!!" Liu Yan screamed, grabbing her hair, and then hurriedly got up and ran toward the door.

She had to find Chu Yuan! She had to make Chu Yuan catch that damned thief! Kill her!

But... the bedroom door seemed to have been welded shut; no matter how she pulled or tugged, it wouldn't budge.

What happened! Who on earth was harming her!?

At this moment, the hidden speakers in the bedroom suddenly emitted a sound: "Liu Yan, for attacking a Zhenwu Bureau Martial Artist and stealing important Great Qin supplies, the crime is treason! By order of the Zhenwu Bureau, you are sentenced to... life imprisonment!"

Liu Yan screamed in anger: "Ahhhhhhh!!! It's not like that! It's not like that! Chu Yuan! I want to see Chu Yuan! I want to see Jiang Fei! You are a liar! You are not from the Zhenwu Bureau! This is my manor, get out immediately!"

Chu Yuan's voice came from the speakers, filled with regret: "It is true... Unfortunately, neither Jiang Fei nor I can help you now."

A document was slid in through the gap in the door; Liu Yan was struck as if by lightning, slumping to the floor with vacant eyes...

Prev Next