The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 435 - 434

Chapter 435: 434

Jiang Haoyuan thought to himself, "It seems I must do this, such an advanced technique, I fear that not even the hidden Martial Arts Families possess it. If one is not willing to forget and forsake love, it’s simply impossible to comprehend the content of the secret manual!"

Having thought this through, Jiang Haoyuan was determined to cultivate this technique.

"Ah~~~" But in that moment, a heart-wrenching, soul-stirring scream echoed throughout the entire dormitory, emanating from Mu Yun’s room.

"This is bad!" Jiang Haoyuan’s face fell upon hearing the scream.

Jiang Haoyuan immediately rushed out of his room and, at the same time, Lv Wei burst out of his, both heading straight for Mu Yun’s room. There they saw blood everywhere on the bed with Lv Wei lying on it, as blood kept flowing from between Mu Yun’s legs.

Jiang Haoyuan bellowed, "Mu Yun, you bastard, have you gone mad?"

Mu Yun’s face was ashen, cold sweat dripping continuously, he said in agony, "Boss, I want to practice the cultivation method, so I had to do it!"

Jiang Haoyuan roared, "You idiot, couldn’t you have looked further on? You didn’t need to do this to cultivate!"

"What!" Mu Yun was stunned, trembling as he flipped to the second page of the manual, which read: "If not through castration, success can still be achieved. The Eight Desolates are heartless; to forsake love is to progress. To succeed, sever the seven emotions, abandon the six desires, severely hurt the feelings of a loved one, incite emotions; the deeper the hurt, the more effective the result!"

"Spurt!" After reading these words, Mu Yun’s body jerked violently, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, fainting immediately. It was not the injury that caused it, but a rush of blood to his head from anger.

Seeing this, Lv Wei was incredibly relieved, grateful he hadn’t rushed into cultivation, or else he would have ended up like Mu Yun.

Jiang Haoyuan shouted, "Lv Wei, what are you dazed for? Hurry and get him to the hospital; maybe it can still be reattached!"

"Okay!" Lv Wei nodded and then lifted Mu Yun, rushing towards the hospital.

Given the situation, it was natural to try to get to the hospital as quickly as possible—the sooner it was reattached, the better the hope. However, looking at Mu Yun’s condition, Jiang Haoyuan reckoned that Mu Yun was probably done for.

In just one day, the news of Mu Yun’s injury had spread throughout Longdu University.

Ye Feng had already returned to his dormitory when Fang Yuan rushed in hastily, asking, "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, did you hear? I heard that Mu Yun from your Heavenly Dao Society got hurt!"

"Oh? How was he hurt?" Ye Feng asked in surprise, curiously looking at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan shook his head, "I don’t know. I only heard that people saw Lv Wei carrying him into a car, and his pants were all bloody, especially around his legs!"

"No way!" Ye Feng was taken aback, his reaction quite strong. Fang Yuan and the others looked at him with puzzled faces, curious as to why Ye Feng seemed so shocked and asked, "Ye Feng, do you know something?"

Ye Feng laughed awkwardly, "No, how would I know anything? I came back here after the meeting."

Ye Feng was helpless; the manual was a fabrication of his own, intended to scare Jiang Haoyuan and the others, just a bit of teasing. But he hadn’t expected Mu Yun to be so impatient.

"Really a tough situation..." Ye Feng shook his head, helpless in his heart. To think that one would forsake even their own brothers for the sake of cultivation.

There were no classes that afternoon, and no classes until the next afternoon. Lin Shiyu had moved into the Gao Family’s house, and Ye Feng, worried that Lin Shiyu might not adapt well to the Gao Family environment, decided to return to the Gao Family’s house and come back to the university the following morning.

Meanwhile, at the Gao Family’s home, Lin Shiyu was in the living room, mop in hand, diligently cleaning the floor.

The living room was spotless, cleaned to perfection by Lin Shiyu, while Zhou Shuyun sat on the sofa, watching over her. Zhou Shuyun said, "Shiyu, as a wife, you should be virtuous and gentle. I’m doing this for your benefit, hoping you can be a good wife. I know you have good qualities, and all these chores could be done by a maid.

However, these skills are what a wife should know. One may bypass doing them, but one should not lack the ability. I only hope you can learn these things; occasionally taking care of your own cleaning is proper. For example, I sometimes tidy up my room myself."

Lin Shiyu exerted herself in doing the household chores, having done them all day long. Zhou Shuyun had asked Lin Shiyu to take a day off, saying that it wasn’t necessary for her to go to training and that she planned to teach Lin Shiyu some things.

Fatigue etched in her eyes, Lin Shiyu felt aggrieved.

From childhood to this day, when had Lin Shiyu ever needed to do such things? Yet, she was willing to do them wholeheartedly. Zhou Shuyun’s words weren’t entirely unjustified, after all, she wished for her grandson to have a good wife.

Just then, Gao Qingqing suddenly yelled, "Lin Shiyu! What is this mess? Look at that big patch of dirt there! How have you cleaned up? Come and clean it up quickly!"

There was a large patch of dirt at Gao Qingqing’s feet. Lin Shiyu was stunned; she clearly remembered having cleaned that spot already. Why then did it suddenly become dirty again?

Zhou Shuyun saw the dirt and her eyebrows furrowed. She sighed helplessly, "Ah... A life of luxury has left some lessons unlearnt. It seems you still have much to learn. You don’t need to go out this week; stay at home and properly learn how to be a good wife and mother."

"I..." Lin Shiyu felt frustrated and despondent as she had suffered enough today. Now Zhou Shuyun was asking her to clean for an entire week, which was upsetting for Lin Shiyu.

Zhou Shuyun’s expression darkened, "What, you’re not willing? If you can’t even master such a small matter, how can I trust you with Ye Feng? Look at you, having cleaned the living room for so long, and it’s still dirty. It’s outrageous! Don’t think I’m picking on you—if you learn how to do it properly, I wouldn’t ask you to do these chores.

If you do it well enough, you can go wherever you want to do whatever you wish in the future. I won’t keep you at home then!"

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