Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 880: Hen Nianzhen Held Onto Her Obsessions Too Deeply in Life and Embraced Death After Her Great Revenge Was Fulfilled

Chapter 880: Chapter 880: Hen Nianzhen Held Onto Her Obsessions Too Deeply in Life and Embraced Death After Her Great Revenge Was Fulfilled

Taixing, stripped of his false facade, looked up at Qin Ruan and roared resentfully, "It’s not my fault! All those women coveted me; they seduced me, leading me step by step down a road of no return."

He seemed to have convinced himself, his tone growing firmer, "Yes! It’s all their fault, they were too lustful, wallowing in a young body; if I hadn’t met them, I would have been on the road to fame long ago!"

Qin Ruan laughed, her lips curling up with a hint of mockery, "Coward! You make mistakes and then push the blame onto women!"

In her view, Taixing’s downfall was entirely his own doing.

The entertainment industry is infamously treacherous, and he should have known what temptations he would face and the agony of not making it big for a long time, from the moment he set foot in the circle.

Xia Yunchen also started as a bit part actor and worked his way up. He was considerably luckier, but he wasn’t without people’s attentions when he first started.

Years went by, and behind him stood no sugar daddy; besides his work, he had no messy transactions involving money and sex.

It wasn’t that he had connections, but rather he clenched his teeth and resolutely refused to cross that final line.

In the entertainment circle, the veteran actors with talent seldom became famous right after their debut, most broke through in middle age, and sure, they might have had some shady dealings behind them, but none were as cruel and ruthless as Taixing.

Since he chose a shortcut, the moment he stepped on it, he should have been prepared to have the courage to face the consequences.

Taixing pushing all his wrongdoings onto women was downright obstinate; he still hasn’t realized his mistakes and even hurt his longtime girlfriend, which just shows the extent of his callousness.

Qin Ruan couldn’t be bothered to waste more words on him and summoned the Netherworld Envoys to drag away Taixing, who lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The envoys that arrived were still the two from before, one locking Taixing with the Soul-locking Chain while the other approached Qin Ruan, bowed with hands clasped in front of him.

"Miss Qin, we are truly indebted to you. At this moment, there is a soul in King Yama Hall filing a charge against this puppet."

Qin Ruan looked surprised, "Who is it?"

The Underworld Envoy tried to muster a warm expression, the smile stretching across his face only succeeding in giving off a creepy vibe.

And yet, he was blissfully unaware, saying with utmost respect, "The soul in question was called Hen Nianzhen when she was alive, just recently taken down by our counterparts."

Qin Ruan looked at the creepy smile on his face, thinking it better not to smile at all—if a child saw that, they wouldn’t just faint; they might scream and cry in fear.

Ke Zhibin exclaimed in shock, "Nianzhen is dead?!"

Being invaded by the Evil Qi, he couldn’t see through the black fog of Evil Qi and the Netherworld Envoys, but he could hear their conversation with Qin Ruan.

Qin Ruan’s brows lifted slightly, surprised that Hen Nianzhen had died just like that.

Then she frowned and asked the Envoy, "How did Hen Nianzhen die?"

The Envoy, seeing Qin Ruan focusing on his face, with an expression of difficulty, put away the weird smile and said as usual, "She committed suicide in the Human Realm’s prison.

To tell the truth, she was a pitiable person, and it’s not easy to explain it all in a few words. Still, that puppet was rather fortunate; she can be reincarnated as a human in her next life."

Qin Ruan’s curiosity intensified, and with raised eyebrows, she said with a smile, "Because of Hen Nianzhen’s fault, five people died, yet she can still reincarnate as a human?"

That seemed quite unfair; it didn’t fit the Netherworld’s clear standards for reward and punishment.

The Envoy nodded, speaking in a low voice, "She was just a pitiable person after all, holding on to her obsessions too strongly in life. Now that her great vengeance has been exacted, and with nothing left to cling to in life, she immediately sought death.

However, since she had years of life left to live and it was she who took her own life, even if she does enter the cycle of reincarnation, she will likely have to wait a few years before a new life can be arranged for her, such are the rules."

With what the Underworld Envoy said, Qin Ruan’s curiosity was further piqued.

She turned her head and looked past the thick black fog brought from the Netherworld by the Underworld Envoy, towards Ke Zhibin, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground of the corridor, his face a mask of despair.

After a moment’s hesitation, Qin Ruan said to the Underworld Envoy, "Could you bring Hen Nianzhen up here? I’d like to see her."

"Of course, no problem, Miss Qin, just wait a moment, I’ll be right back!"

It was natural for the Underworld Envoy not to refuse.

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished on the spot.

The other’s speed was incredibly fast, and within a few seconds, he reappeared before Qin Ruan.

This time, he was holding a well-dressed female Puppet in his hand.

Qin Ruan recognized her; this Puppet was once an actress with astonishing talent, a leading lady who had been famous throughout the north and south.

Years ago, at the height of her fame, she chose to marry Ke Zhibin and stepped back from the spotlight, causing many to lament her departure.

Seeing Hen Nianzhen’s fine features, Qin Ruan thought to herself what a pity, then speculated that the news of her death would soon top the trending searches.

First, there was the incident with the actor Xia Yunchen withdrawing from the circle, and now the former starlet Hen Nianzhen had died by suicide. The entertainment industry was indeed troubled lately.

The Underworld Envoy dragged Hen Nianzhen to Qin Ruan, "Miss Qin, I have brought the soul you asked for."

Qin Ruan expressed her thanks with warmth and courtesy, "Thank you very much."

The Underworld Envoy waved his hand, flattered, "You’re welcome."

Knowing Qin Ruan had things to discuss with Hen Nianzhen, he walked over to join his partner who had come up with the Soul-locking Chain.

Watching Taixing, who was still struggling against the Soul-locking Chain, the Underworld Envoy stared at him menacingly, and under the fierce glare of two wrathful eyes, Taixing’s soul trembled and dared not move anymore.

Hen Nianzhen was over forty years old, but due to proper maintenance, she looked as though she was in her twenties. Nonetheless, no matter how young she looked, she lacked the innocence and immaturity of a young girl.

If one word were to describe Hen Nianzhen, "stunning" was the perfect fit.

Compared to the other cookie-cutter female stars in the entertainment industry, Hen Nianzhen’s features were more distinctive, and whether in terms of presence or temperament, she stood out, very much the style of a queen.

At the moment, without makeup, her face pale, her beauty was still vibrant, coolly alluring, with a physique that was perfectly curvaceous and sexy.

Hen Nianzhen did not know Qin Ruan’s identity. She looked towards Ke Zhibin outside the black fog and glanced at Taixing restrained by the Underworld Envoy, her pallid lips curling into a maliciously strange smile.

She casually ran a hand through her hair with a natural, spontaneous gesture that was also full of dominance—her queenly demeanor was spot-on, a tribute to her twenty years of acting experience.

Taixing glared viciously at Hen Nianzhen, his eyes reddened, and his eyeballs almost protruding out of their sockets, "Bitch! You whore! I will kill you!!"

Hen Nianzhen laughed, a hearty, open laugh that showed a face of delight. "That’s a real shame. I’ve offed myself, so you don’t have the chance."

Her apologies were merely lip service, but her smiling face looked utterly self-satisfied, and her words carried an indescribable pride.

The provoked Taixing struggled furiously against the Soul-locking Chain, "You vile woman, once I get to Hell, I’ll rip your face off!

You’re just a slut who can’t live without a man! I will repay you the pain you inflicted on me many times over! There are countless lustful, starving Puppets in Hell; they will certainly satisfy you!!!"