Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 999: Accidentally Encountering Street Racing Gang, Trouble for Qin Family Siblings

Chapter 999: Chapter 999: Accidentally Encountering Street Racing Gang, Trouble for Qin Family Siblings

Qin Ruan watched the middle-aged man’s confidence with cold eyes and leaned closer to him.

Her exquisite face showed disdain, and her icy eyes brimmed with mockery, "Mr. Liu owns the most shares in a renowned chain of hotels, correct?"

Pinned to the ground, the middle-aged Mr. Liu, still kneeling, yelled defiantly, "Since you know who I am, let me go!"

Qin Ruan stepped on his shoulder, both domineering and fierce, "Unfortunately, even if you were the Emperor, you couldn’t escape today!"

She pressed down with her foot, sending him sprawling to the ground.

"Mmm—"

The middle-aged man’s face hit the ground, unable to speak, only managing to whimper.

Qin Ruan motioned to Huo Zhi with a nod of her chin, "Gag his mouth and hand him over to the officer stationed downstairs at the hotel."

"Yes, Madam!"

Huo Zhi grabbed the middle-aged man from the ground and gagged him before he could speak.

Bei Jinzhou watched as the middle-aged man was dragged away, hesitantly looking at Qin Ruan, whose presence was as cold as frost.

Noticing his gaze, Qin Ruan raised an eyebrow, "What is it?"

Bei Jinzhou, "Madam Huo, you called the police, isn’t this causing too much commotion?"

Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes, and her lips curled up, "I haven’t let them come upstairs to make arrests, which already shows restraint for the sake of the Su Family’s face. What else do you want?"

Bei Jinzhou looked troubled, "Today, many distinguished guests of the Su Family are staying here. Please, Madam Huo, try to keep it down a bit. No one wants to attract bad luck during the festive season."

Qin Ruan smiled broadly and patted her palm lightly, speaking slowly, "Of course, provided that those people get arrested quietly."

A contemplative look crossed Bei Jinzhou’s face. After a moment, as if he had understood something, he nodded slightly to Qin Ruan, "Madam Huo, please wait a moment; I’ll handle something downstairs."

Seeing that he got the hint, Qin Ruan showed a satisfied smile, "Take your time, I won’t see you out."

In the next hour, the individuals lured by Qi Ling gradually arrived, some were caught directly downstairs, others made it to the upper floors where the Huo Family’s Hidden Guard easily captured them.

Bei Jinzhou had his men wait at the parking entrance and exit, ready to capture the targets and hand them over to the police.

All of these individuals were dressed lavishly, standing out from ordinary people on the street, belonging to the upper echelons of society.

One by one, these well-dressed individuals hardly seemed capable of harboring such dark intentions, carrying viruses and, rather than treating them, spreading them to numerous men and women.

Who was to blame behind all this?

Was it the fault of those young souls who had not yet ventured into society and seen the evils of human nature?

Or should the blame lie with the old, shrewd brutes controlling resources irresistible enough to make lavish offers young men and women couldn’t refuse?

The abyss lurks beside everyone; facing both material and spiritual temptations, one can only avoid being devoured by the abyss by holding onto oneself.

Once everyone was captured, Qi Ling lost his usefulness.

Xiaoyu, seething with Evil Qi to her limits, slowly approached Qi Ling, her voice calm as the calm before a storm, "We dated for four years, married for ten, feeding these fourteen years to the dogs. How did I never see through your utterly conscienceless scumbag nature."

A self-mocking expression, along with regret and a fierce desire to tear Qi Ling apart, appeared on her face.

Qi Ling cowered in the corner of the sofa, moving back continuously, "Xiaoyu, I was wrong, please spare me!"

Xiaoyu bent down, reaching out slowly to Qi Ling, "Spare you? I’ve already been killed by you, how am I supposed to spare you!"

Her fingers elongated into sharp, black points, aiming directly for Qi Ling’s face, piercing his skin. The bloodstained her nails, which absorbed it entirely in an instant—a sight both eerie and terrifying.

Xiaoyu laughed hysterically, "You might as well accompany me to Hell!"

Qin Ruan saw this unfold, grabbed Qin Mei by the arm, and turned to walk out the door.

What goes around comes around. Xiaoyu’s upcoming actions, though Qin Ruan did not agree with them, she would not stop.

Some issues, not having befallen oneself, are challenging to empathize with entirely.

The door slowly shut just as Qi Ling’s agonizing scream echoed out.

Standing in front of the elevator, Qin Mei, visibly shaken, asked, "Ruanruan, are we just going to leave like this?"

Qin Ruan glanced at him, chuckling lightly, "Should we stay to enjoy the flaying instead? Are you sure you can handle it?"

Qin Mei stiffened, "Fla...flaying?"

He even stuttered when he spoke.

Qin Ruan crossed her arms, her expression playful, "Are you curious?"

"No!" Qin Mei quickly shook his head, asking incredulously, "Would Xiaoyu really do that?"

Just the thought of those bloody scenarios made his skin crawl.

Qin Ruan gestured toward the room where Xiaoyu and Qi Ling were, "Second brother can go back and check if you wish."

Clinging tightly to Xueqiu for a sense of security, Qin Mei grimaced, "Let’s not."

The elevator arrived, and the siblings, along with the Hidden Guard, stepped inside.

Evil thoughts are omnipresent in this world, not necessarily embodied by Evil Puppets but perhaps by those clad in human skins, more terrifying than any Evil Puppet.

Regardless of gender, one must keep themselves pure, and only through self-love, self-respect, and self-discipline can one steer clear of the Devil.

Many understand this principle, but few manage to live by it.

May there be fewer Devils in the world, and fewer young men and women who have to face these toxic temptations.

Temptations are everywhere, the delightful ones providing motivation to better oneself.

They should not die prematurely in the traps of the wicked.

In the room, Qi Ling’s heart-wrenching screams continued.

What Liao Yu did was the cruel punishment Qin Ruan had spoken of.

A complete skin peeled off perfectly by her sharp nails in a short time.

The room was filled with the stench of blood, and a cold and eerie aura pervaded every corner.

In the center of the room, a lump of indistinguishable flesh trembled, unrecognizable.

Night.

On the spacious road to the Huo Mansion, the Huo Family’s motorcade moved slowly.

Suddenly, several sports cars burst from behind, their roaring engines instantly sweeping over the road, startling the nearby residents as well.

Qin Ruan, sitting in the back seat, leaned her head on one hand, her serene eyes watching the night view outside the window, cars speeding past one after another came into her calm gaze.

One of the silver-gray 911s, passed by the car Qin Ruan and Qin Mei were in, the other’s speed was very high, almost blazing past in an instant.

Suddenly, the silver-gray 911 slowed down, quickly getting left behind by the Rolls-Royce driven by Huo Zhi.

Qin Mei watched the street racing scene outside with shining eyes.

Seeing that the 911 did not catch up, he showed a puzzled expression.

Qin Mei hummed in confusion, followed by an urgent roaring sound behind him.

He became even more curious and rolled down the window to look outside.

The silver-gray 911 drifted past the Rolls-Royce, smoke coming out from under the car, mere centimeters separating the two vehicles.

Qin Mei’s eyes widened, the dense smoke that came his way made it impossible for him to keep his eyes open.

"Damn it!"

Qin Mei, with his eyes closed, angrily stuck his hand out of the window and gave the middle finger to the 911 while cursing, "Motherfucker! In a hurry to reincarnate?!"

The driver of the 911 could not hear Qin Mei’s cursing, arrogantly sped away.

At the curve ahead, the other driver flamboyantly performed a drift, his speed and driving skill were undeniable, though his character left much to be desired.

Soon, another sports car came speeding up from behind.

It was an Aston Martin, the driver’s window lowered as it passed the Huo Family’s Rolls-Royce, revealing a young man with a gloomy expression inside.

The man stared fiercely at Qin Mei, a thick murderous aura emanating from his eyes.

Qin Mei, caught off guard by this sudden turn of events, froze, Xueqiu in his arms raised its front paws, resting on the window, and threateningly meowed at the driver of the Aston Martin alongside.

The young man in the Aston Martin glanced mockingly at Qin Mei and Xueqiu.

Maintaining the same speed as the Rolls-Royce, he suddenly raised his thumb at Qin Mei, then in the view of the man and the cat, slowly reversed his thumb downwards.

It was clear he was saying: "You’re no good, you’re weak!"

Qin Mei instantly bristled, yelling out the window, "Damn! What’s your problem?!"

The young man sneered coldly, pressed the gas pedal, and sped off, his speed estimated to have reached 180.

"Big brother, raise the window, it’s too noisy,"

Qin Ruan’s cool voice, tinged with slight displeasure, came from the back seat.

At her words, Qin Mei pulled Xueqiu’s paws away and, containing his anger, raised the window.

The driver, Huo Zhi, suddenly spoke, "Madam, there’s a situation ahead."

Her voice carried a hint of chill, laced with the Evil Qi characteristic of facing danger year-round.

Qin Ruan rubbed her temples and asked, "What is it?"

Huo Zhi replied, "That group of street racers is blocking the way ahead."

Qin Mei looked forward and saw a neat row of luxury cars blocking the center of the road: "Indeed, what the hell do these bastards want?"

Qin Ruan leaned forward to look, confronted by the glaring headlights of approaching cars, which were so bright that she couldn’t keep her eyes open.

Knowing trouble had come knocking, she instructed Huo Zhi, "Pull over."

Huo Zhi slowly parked the car a few meters away from the neat line of luxury sports cars on the roadside, the following two vehicles also stopping closely behind.

Coming from the front of the car, several young men and women dressed in retro hip-hop style.

In their hands were clubs, the leader among them was the driver of the Aston Martin previously.

The young man had brilliantly dyed golden hair and his features looked good, but the aura of someone coming to start trouble was off-putting.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Huo Zhi’s beautiful face flashed an eager expression, her voice containing Evil Qi: "Madam, let me take some people down and handle them."

Qin Ruan’s hand resting on the edge of the driver’s seat, her fingertips gently rubbing, said in a cool, indifferent tone, "Ask them what’s going on first, don’t resort to violence if it’s not necessary."

As her voice fell, Huo Zhi opened the car door and got out.

Seeing this, Huo Family’s Hidden Guards in the cars behind also got out one after another and stood behind Huo Zhi.

They carried with them the Evil Qi of encountering countless battles, which overwhelmingly dominated the atmosphere compared to the approach of the young men and women.

The golden-haired young man, club in hand, grinned, his face revealing a maniacal smile.

Ignoring the intimidating aura from Huo Zhi and the others, he pointed his wooden stick directly at Qin Mei inside the car: "Kid, get out!"