My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 326 - 0326: Roll or I’ll Kill You

Chapter 326: Chapter 0326: Roll or I’ll Kill You

Shen Yan, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car, took two large leather suitcases from the trunk, and dragged them towards the villa.

After several days of holding herself back, Shen Yan finally took the opportunity when Lin Xue lowered her guard to break free from Lin Xue’s surveillance. She moved over when Tang Ming and the others were not at the villa.

In fact, Shen Yan had owned property in this community for a long time but had not moved over to keep a low profile.

A wealthy man once hired Shen Yan to commit murder. After the job was done, the client refused to pay the balance, which enraged Shen Yan enough to kill the employer. This villa was left over from that wealthy man’s assets, which Shen Yan forced to be transferred to her name before he died.

"Damn Tang Ming, now that I’ve moved close to you, I will monitor you twenty-four hours a day and be ready to assassinate you at any moment. I refuse to believe you can stay cautious even when using the restroom."

After dragging the suitcases to the doorstep, Shen Yan looked towards the Liu Family’s villa with a murderous expression on her face.

"Aiyo, look at that, the young girl is quite pretty!" Just then, a sharp voice rang out.

"She must be someone important’s mistress," another chimed in.

Shen Yan was slightly startled and looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see a woman dressed in designer clothes and heavy makeup standing on the balcony of the neighboring villa, looking at her.

"Idiot, are you talking to me?" Shen Yan asked the woman coldly.

"Bitch, who are you calling an idiot?" The woman immediately became furious.

"Whoever the idiot is, that’s who I’m talking about," Shen Yan said disdainfully, curling her lips.

"Oh, you little bitch, your mouth is quite poisonous. Just you wait, I will tear you apart," the woman hissed in a fit of rage, seemingly about to come downstairs for a confrontation.

"As if I’d be afraid of you," Shen Yan snorted contemptuously, sitting on top of the suitcase.

Wang Zhiling was very angry at the moment; she had been at a disadvantage in the hands of Tang Ming and the others the previous day and had a bellyful of anger, but Zhou Xianren wouldn’t let her take revenge. She had to endure, not even daring to step outside.

It was only after Liu Mengting and the others left for school that Wang Zhiling dared to come out for air. When she saw a beautiful woman driving a luxury car and moving into the villa next to hers, she immediately mocked the other for being an important person’s mistress. But she did not expect that Shen Yan was not someone to be trifilled with, daring to talk back.

"I can’t provoke the people across the street, but you think I can’t handle you, a stinky mistress?" Wang Zhiling quickly charged into Shen Yan’s yard, pointed at Shen Yan, and scolded, "I’ve seen a lot of vixens like you. If it’s not that the man you’re sleeping with is rich, it’s that the man your mother’s sleeping with is rich. With your behavior, you must have found plenty of sugar daddies to afford driving a luxury car and living in a mansion!"

In Wang Zhiling’s eyes, a woman having money could only mean one of two things: either her father was rich, or the man she was with was rich. That was her experience from years of being a mistress.

"Where did this shrew come from? If you can’t keep your mouth clean, I don’t mind sewing it shut," Shen Yan stood up, her gaze toward Wang Zhiling chilly with murderous intent.

"What a brazen vixen. Do you know who I am, daring to talk to me like that?" Wang Zhiling shouted when she saw how discourteous Shen Yan was towards her. Having been bullied yesterday was bad enough, but to be humiliated by a junior in the world of mistresses today was intolerable.

"No matter who you are, get out of my yard now. Otherwise, I’m really going to throw you out," Shen Yan warned impatiently.

"So arrogant. Let’s see what you can do!" Wang Zhiling roared, baring her teeth as she lunged at Shen Yan: "Today, I’ll ruin your face, and then see how you seduce men."

"Seeking death." As Wang Zhiling lunged toward her, a glint of cold light flashed in Shen Yan’s eyes. She kicked Wang Zhiling in the stomach, then landed a series of slaps across her face, left and right.

When Shen Yan stopped, Wang Zhiling’s face had swollen up like a pig’s head, and she sat on the ground crying and screaming, "Wuu, you actually dared to hit me?"

"Get lost, or I’ll kill you!" Shen Yan said impatiently as she pulled a dagger from her waist.

"You, you..."

Seeing that gleaming dagger, Wang Zhiling’s face went pale with fright, and she quickly got up to run outside.

"I told you to get out, who allowed you to get up!"

Shen Yan kicked Wang Zhiling in the butt, sending her sprawling face-first onto the ground.

"I’m going, I’m going now." Faced with such a fierce Shen Yan, Wang Zhiling dared not to talk back anymore, and hurriedly crawled on the ground toward the doorway.

By the time Wang Zhiling rolled out of the doorway, Shen Yan had already gone back inside, while Wang Zhiling’s designer clothes were covered in dust, her hair disheveled, her face bruised and swollen, looking even more miserable than a beggar.

"Eh, aren’t you the lady from yesterday? What happened, engaging in performance art so early in the morning?"

Just at this moment, Uncle Quan, who was going out, happened to see Wang Zhiling.

"Hmph!" Wang Zhiling snorted coldly, quickly covering her face and running home in utter shame.

"She really must be mentally ill!" Uncle Quan exclaimed with a sigh, and then went on to attend to his business.

After returning home and seeing her wretched appearance in the mirror, Wang Zhiling immediately called Zhou Xianren to complain. However, Zhou Xianren was utterly preoccupied with seeking medicine and didn’t have time to pay attention to Wang Zhiling. He just told her to behave herself and not cause any more trouble, then he hung up the phone.

"Why is my life so hard, just as I was about to be made official, I encounter so many problems, life is even worse than when I was a mistress."

After putting down the phone, Wang Zhiling began to cry bitterly.

Tang Ming arrived at school and started to sleep on his desk.

During the break after the first class, Tang Ming was shaken awake by a panic-stricken Zhou Dafu: "Brother Ming, something terrible has happened."

"What’s wrong?" Tang Ming asked groggily.

"Zhou Haotian is here, he must be here to take revenge on you, what should we do?"

Zhou Dafu said anxiously.

"With his little ability, he poses no threat to me."

Tang Ming yawned, unconcerned, and asked, "How many people has he brought?"

"Just him alone," Zhou Dafu replied.

"Then what are you panicking for? Unless he’s gone completely nuts, he wouldn’t come to take revenge on me alone—probably here to beg me for medicine."

Tang Ming gave Zhou Dafu a disdainful look, concerned about such a petty problem. His little brother’s intelligence really worried him.

"Makes sense, yeah." Zhou Dafu thought for a moment, and it seemed like Tang Ming was indeed making sense.

"Tang Ming, could we have a talk outside?"

Just then, Zhou Haotian, looking terrible, appeared at the classroom door.

"Let’s see what he wants." Tang Ming straightened his clothes and headed outside.

"I’ll come with you,"

Zhou Dafu also hurriedly followed.

Zhou Haotian stood by the window in the corridor wearing an awful expression, feeling nauseous inside:

"My dad also said I have to get the Detoxification Pill from Tang Ming at all costs, but asking this guy, my enemy, is truly demeaning. Once I get the Detoxification Pill, I’ll find a way to get rid of him."