Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 469: Young Master Qin: You Look Easy to Bully

Chapter 469: Chapter 469: Young Master Qin: You Look Easy to Bully

How could someone who’s already dead still be around?

Qin Ruan knew when her brother asked "still around," he didn’t mean in this world, but in another one.

She was certain her mother, whom she’d never met, was no longer in the Underworld; she had already been reincarnated.

All creatures in the world enter the cycle of reincarnation. It’s a natural law that no one can change.

Of course, she was an exception, an anomaly one in ten million.

Therefore, Qin Ruan cherished this opportunity of rebirth.

Qin Jingcen’s heart plunged into a cold river, draining him of his strength, and he sank heavily into the couch.

His look of despair was noted by Qin Ruan.

"Brother, humans and puppets take different paths. You don’t need to dwell on this too much."

Qin Jingcen rubbed his forehead, letting out a sigh. "I need to adjust my mood."

What happened tonight was too chaotic for him.

The actions of his father, the identity change of his decade-old friend, all these require time to accept.

Qin Ruan reached out to smooth his furrowed brow, "Brother, don’t frown."

Qin Jingcen tried to curve his lips into a smile and changed the topic, "Are you staying here tonight or going back to the Huo Family?"

Qin Ruan glanced at the time and couldn’t help but look anxious: "Third Uncle is leaving for the US tomorrow, I need to go back to the Huo Family."

Qin Jingcen pulled her up from the sofa, "It’s late. Go home early."

Qin Ruan was escorted to the door where Huo Chuan was still waiting in front of the car.

Seeing Madam appear, he swiftly walked over to the back of the car to open the door for her.

Qin Jingcen tapped on Qin Ruan’s shoulder, his voice gentle, "Go, be careful on the road."

Qin Ruan set off, but after a few steps, she turned back with a serious look, "Brother, your classmate Hu Yixian, he’s not like the orthodox mystic masters, he cultivates using demonic power, be careful."

This was a subtle warning.

Qin Ruan hadn’t noticed any danger from Hu Yixian for now, but someone who had concealed his true identity from her brother for so many years, she felt he must be cunning.

Qin Jingcen’s lips tightened into a faint smile, his expression calm, "Okay."

The hand that he had kept behind his back gradually tightened until it turned white.

Watching Qin Ruan board the car and leave, the smile on Qin Jingcen’s face disappeared quickly.

His handsome face turned dark, and the gleam in his eyes was deep and terrifying.

Qin Jingcen turned and entered the house, heading directly to a guest room on the first floor.

He confidently walked up to a particular room and forcefully kicked the door open.

The door hit the wall with a loud bang.

The person lying on the bed in the room moved slightly at the sound.

Hu Yixian squinted his eyes, trying to see who had come in.

Qin Jingcen strode into the room, turned his back to the door and locked it.

He walked to the bedside, reached out, and yanked up Hu Yixian, who was lying curled up on the bed.

Young Master Qin said menacingly, "Yiyan, don’t you think you owe me an explanation?"

The expression on Hu Yixian’s pale face was a mix of pain, "Jingcen, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Qin Jingcen sneered, his aura oppressive, "I should be asking you that, after all these years, you’ve kept your secret really well. How could I not know you have such a capacity?"

"You never asked."

Hu Yixian’s eyes drooped, looking guilty.

Upon close observation, one could even notice that his body was trembling slightly, whether it was out of fear was unclear.

Qin Jingcen scoffed, his tone indescribably eerie, "Originating from the Hu Family of Liaodong, dealing with demons for years, your Hu Family even has long-standing ties with my dad.

You never mentioned it before, Yiyan, should I have been the one to ask about this? Hmm?"

His long, good-looking fingers, embedded in Hu Yixian’s hair, radiated a chilling aura that spread quickly throughout the room.

The nasal hmm from Qin Jingcen made the hairs on the back of Hu Yixian’s neck stand on end.

He finally realized that his friend was really angry, and seriously at that.

Having known each other for years, he knew all too well that this seemingly gentle and good-tempered Qin Jingcen harbored a vindictive and narrow-minded side.

He swallowed, clasping his hands together, "Jingcen, I was wrong, I really was. I won’t hide anything from you in the future."

Hu Yixian’s eyes darting around, looking for the best escape route.

His instincts were telling him that if he didn’t escape now, he was going to suffer tonight.

Qin Jingcen let go of his collar, releasing his hand from Hu Yixian’s hair as well.

Standing by the bed, he looked down at Hu Yixian whose face was pale with terror.

Though Hu Yixian’s features were not particularly outstanding, he was pleasant to look at with a perfect body proportions, much favored by young girls.

Qin Jingcen rolled up his shirt sleeves revealing a sinister smile on his lips.

Seeing this, Hu Yixian broke out in a cold sweat: "Jingcen, let’s talk it out."

"There’snothingforustotalkabout."

Qin Jingcen kneeled down next to the bed on one knee, and reached out to grab Hu Yixian again.

The latter promptly dodged, barefoot, and dashed towards the door.

He had to waste time unlocking the locked door.

During this time, Qin Jingcen had already strode over and dragged him away by the collar of his shirt.

"Thud!"

Hu Yixian was thrown onto the bed like a piece of trash.

Sensing the impending danger, he immediately tried to get up, but was pushed down before he could stabilize himself.

Qin Jingcen held his hand tightly to prevent him from struggling free, "Yiyan, do I come off as easy-going to you?"

The disappointment in his heart altered his perception of the friendship they had during their younger years.

"No, I’ve never thought that about you!"

God knows, to him, Qin Jingcen was never really synonymous with a good temper.

Hu Yixian had barely finished his sentence when he felt a cold touch in his waist.

Qin Jingcen hoisted him up slightly, his voice as cold as ice, "I think you’re being insincere."

Hu Yixian’s scalp prickled, fearing that his premonition was about to come true.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"I was wrong!!"

"Jingcen, we’re both gentlemen, let’s not resort to violence!!"

In the guest room, Hu Yixian’s pitiful screams could be heard intermittently.

The sound of something falling over and clattering could be heard from the room. Clearly, a fight was in progress.

The sound of Hu Yixian’s voice gradually weakened.

An hour later.

Qin Jingcen opened the door of the guest room, walking out with an air of elegance and composure.

Standing at the doorway, he checked his cuffs and spoke to the person inside the room, "Yiyan, I hope there won’t be a next time."

"You’re going too far!"

Hu Yixian’s voice echoed with anger and indignation.

Qin Jingcen looked up, his gaze fell on Hu Yixian, who was cowering at the edge of the bed, hugging his blanket.

The corner of his lips curved up into a smirk, "You look pretty easy to bully."

Just as Hu Yixian was about to explode in anger, Qin Jingcen casually stepped out of the room, swiftly closing the door behind him.

"Qin Jingcen, we’re done!"

The raging roar from Hu Yixian was blocked inside the room.

Qin Jingcen flexed his slightly reddened hands and walked off. His steps light and cheerful, reflecting his pleasure.

Inside the guest room was Hu Yixian.

Once he was sure Qin Jingcen would not come back, he threw off the blanket, revealing his body covered in bruises.

Qin Jingcen’s punches were not light.

He had never met anyone who hit so hard!