Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 263: Two hundred sixty-two, crazy

Chapter 263: Two hundred sixty-two, crazy

"Today in Cloud City, Fuxi Town, near Dongjing Village, an underground fake goods factory was uncovered. The public security officers have already stepped in to investigate..." the TV presenter smoothly delivered the news.

"Crash!" Song Yuyan angrily swept everything from the coffee table onto the floor.

"Damn it!" To deal with Luo Shu, she had spent over half a month preparing, only to have her plans foiled so soon after she had set them in motion—the factory was shut down too quickly.

Yao Wujian walked out from the bathroom and saw Song Yuyan, her face twisted in rage, and shook his head helplessly. Ever since Yao Qing died, Song Yuyan’s temper had grown increasingly worse, lately becoming even more intensified, breaking things around the house at the slightest upset. If she hadn’t been from the Song Family, he would have proposed divorce a long time ago.

Looking up at Yao Wujian, she saw him changing clothes and getting ready to leave. Song Yuyan stepped forward and demanded, "Where are you going?!" The Yao Family might have neglected Qingqing, but she couldn’t accept that he, as her father, would act the same way. Just holding a funeral, and then no longer showing any sorrow, carrying on as if nothing hapened—she was his daughter! How could he act like this?

"I’ve got some things to take care of," Yao Wujian said unhappily. Her current state was truly getting on his nerves.

"You’re not allowed to go!" Song Yuyan asserted vehemently.

"Song Yuyan, can you be reasonable? I’m your husband, not your son. You have no right to restrict my freedom," Yao Wujian countered, infuriated. He had always indulged her because of her status, but now he felt he’d had enough.

"I said you’re not allowed to go, so you’re not going!" Song Yuyan walked forward and barred the door. She was in an extremely bad mood today and wanted him to stay home with her.

"Get out of my way!"

"I won’t! You’re not going anywhere today!"

Yao Wujian glared at Song Yuyan, his fists clenching and unclenching until he finally couldn’t hold back his anger anymore. He strode forward, forcefully yanked Song Yuyan away from the door, and walked out.

"Yao Wujian, how dare you treat me this way? Come back here! Yao Wujian, you bastard! If you don’t come back, I’ll divorce you!" Song Yuyan screamed at Yao Wujian’s retreating back, but he didn’t turn his head even once.

When she was too tired to yell anymore, Song Yuyan leaned weakly against the door frame. After a while, she dragged her exhausted steps to the phone and dialed a number, "This time was a failure."

"I know, I advised you against it, but you didn’t listen," Song Xiran’s voice responded indifferently from the other end. He had tried to convince her not to target Luo Shu, telling her it would be futile.

Cloud City was the Lu family’s turf, and Luo Shu was Lu Hanmo’s woman. How could Lu Hanmo possibly let his woman be bullied without consequences?

But Song Yuyan was too stubborn and insisted on going her own way. So he had helped her a little, knowing full well that it wouldn’t affect Luo Shu much, but at least he wanted to nauseate her a bit.

"I can’t accept this!" Song Yuyan said through gritted teeth.

"So what do you want to do?" Song Xiran said with a cold laugh.

"I want Luo Shu dead! If it weren’t for her, Qingqing wouldn’t have died!" Song Yuyan’s voice was hoarse, tinged with hysterical madness. Yes, she had gone mad. Her only belief now was to take Luo Shu’s life.

Song Xiran set down the phone with a detached expression and headed outside. He didn’t want to speak further with a madwoman. Since she was bent on killing Luo Shu, he would let her do as she wished.

Walking along the corridor, he came to the last room and knocked gently on the door.

Immediately, a serious-looking middle-aged man came forward to open it.

"Young Master!" The man greeted respectfully and stepped aside to let Song Xiran in.

Song Xiran entered the room and glanced at Luo Shan, who was sitting there listening to a lesson, "How is she doing?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "The drugs have had a significant effect on her, and we also force her to watch violent scenes every day. At first, she would vomit uncontrollably, but now she’s used to it, and sometimes, there’s even a gleam of excitement in her eyes."

Song Xiran nodded, satisfied, "Don’t stop with the drugs, she is very useful to me." Since Yao Qing’s death, Luo Shan had indeed changed a lot, but he wanted more than just that.

Seeing an opportunity with Song Yuyan’s move against Luo Shu, he had brought in experts in pharmaceuticals to replicate products from Luo Shu’s factory and release them into the market. While talking to one of these experts, he learned that they had recently developed a toxin specifically designed to control the human mind.

Therefore, he had the toxin administered to Luo Shan. He wanted her to become bloodthirsty and unrelentingly cruel, to sever ties with family. He wanted Luo Shu to see her dearest person betray her.

Just as Yang Muxue stepped out of the school gate, a sedan slowly pulled up in front of her.

The car door opened, and Yan Lixing climbed out, smiling at Yang Muxue, "Muxue, I bought two movie tickets. Let’s go see a film together."

"I’m not free!" Yang Muxue declined dismissively.

"The movie will be over quickly, just over an hour," Yan Lixing persisted.

"I don’t like watching movies," Yang Muxue said, and then turned to leave.

Yan Lixing quickly followed Yang Muxue and blocked her path, "Then let’s go shopping or take a boat ride on the lake."

Yang Muxue frowned, "Yan Lixing, please stop wasting your time on me. We’re not suitable." She decided to make things clear with him. She admitted Yan Lixing was outstanding, but she didn’t have those feelings for him.

He was flashy and ostentatious, liking to do things others wouldn’t dare. She preferred a peaceful, low-key life. So in every aspect, they just weren’t suitable for one another.

Yan Lixing raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "I think we are quite suitable. And besides, you haven’t even spent time with me, so how can you know we’re not suitable?" He liked her because she was special.

She wasn’t like other girls who fluttered around him like butterflies to a flower the moment they saw him.

He was drawn to the quiet, cool demeanor that she exuded, yet it captivated him. Having finally met a woman he liked, how could he give up so easily?

"Miss Yang Muxue!" A voice, magnetic and pleasing to the ear, called out from beside Yang Muxue and Yan Lixing.

Both Yang Muxue and Yan Lixing turned to look, only to see Luo Qianyu walking towards them with a stern expression on her face.