Mated at First Sight
Chapter 918 - 603: It’s All Money (Third Update)

The members of Ying Sun gave their approval with likes.

As long as Sister-in-Law’s venomous tongue wasn’t directed at them, they found it quite entertaining to listen to, and sometimes even felt vindicated; especially when watching someone else get deflated, their faces contorted as if they were constipated.

And just like that, the one in front of them... actually looked ferocious.

Tsk tsk tsk... what was already a bundle of flesh now wrinkled into almost a lump, making one feel disgusted.

"Mu Lin, don’t push your luck too far." At this moment, someone was so infuriated by Mu Lin that they almost couldn’t tell north from south anymore, practically fuming from every orifice; if possible, they probably wanted to kill her on the spot.

Too bad they lacked the ability; many people they had approached immediately declined upon hearing the names of the Jing family and Mu Lin. Even Bi’an was no exception, wanting nothing to do with a married man who sought to cut ties with him.

Such naive thinking.

Mu Lin looked at him but only smiled faintly, "If I’m pushing my luck, you of all people should know who really is. But," she continued, "since you’ve accused me of pushing my luck, brothers."

"Present!"

"Let’s give him a good demonstration of what pushing one’s luck really means." She paused, then added, "Remember, when beating someone up, you need to keep it ’in-house.’" Setting aside other matters, she had her own business to attend to.

She paused again, then said, "Just don’t kill him, that’s enough." She was truly tired of wasting words on him, always beating around the bush. Didn’t he know that her patience was limited too?

Although at the moment, it was still within limits.

Then, the person in question was dragged by the members of Ying Sun into a corner to be dealt with. Offending their sister-in-law, looking down on their sister-in-law, looking down on their Boss... they would let him experience firsthand what it meant to push one’s luck.

Oh no, now it should be called taking revenge, and even avenging others’ grievances!

After a few satisfying punches, Wu Ya turned back to Mu Lin’s side and asked, "Sis, why didn’t you let him also try those wonderful things like ’a thousand cuts and a thousand slices’?" People like him deserved that kind of punishment.

However, upon hearing this, Mu Lin only laughed, "If I used that on him, with the way he is, he probably wouldn’t last ten minutes before giving up the ghost. Let’s allow him a few more minutes of life for now." She didn’t want to waste her medicine on him.

Even if it was a failed product, it was still usable.

"Sis, you’re brilliant." The admiration was immense as always. From the very first sight of Mu Lin, Wu Ya believed that if anyone in this world was worthy of their Boss, it was the Poison Doctor before him.

It was unexpected that now, this had become a reality.

That first glimpse back then was like seeing a fairy in the forest; that first encounter with Mu Lin was a scene many from Ying Sun would never forget.

Then, Mu Lin stood up, looked at Wu Ya, "Go call someone; we’re going to visit his study room." If she was not mistaken, that place should have what she was looking for.

After all, this was one of someone’s favorite places to be.

"Okay." Wu Ya turned around, called for Xigua, and followed Mu Lin out. As for that person, the torment continued. How they were tormented was not Mu Lin’s concern; her people knew their limits.

"Study room, study room, study room... Where is the study room..." Wu Ya muttered, likely to burst into song in a moment.

"This way," said Xigua.

Wu Ya: "How do you know, have you been here before?"

Hearing this, Xigua glanced at him like he was a fool, "Under normal circumstances, study rooms in places like villa areas are usually on the second floor, and they’re generally situated in a corner yet not the farthest one." Especially for people with secrets, their study rooms might even be designed to be particularly concealed, with some even located inside their bedrooms.

Of course, the latter was less common as it was not always convenient to have it in the bedroom, plus this was not the original home of Yu Xiongman’s first wife.

Sure enough, following Xigua, the three of them quickly located the study room; upon opening the door, it seemed to be unlocked.

"Sis, do you think he would keep all his secret stuff here in this study room?" Xigua wondered slightly puzzled, "Shouldn’t he hide them in a safer place?" There wasn’t even a lock here.