How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 511 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (14 pages)
Lu Zhuangzhuang had no doubt that the person in front of her really wanted to kill her!
Just as her frail body trembled slightly, like autumn leaves falling in the wind.

Zhu Wen chuckled:

"Heh, I was just kidding."

She turned her eyes away, and the immense pressure followed her away.

Lu Zhuangzhuang trembled violently, cold sweat pouring out and soaking her clothes in the blink of an eye.

"I...I'm leaving now..."

She slowly backed away.

It's not that she doesn't want to be fast, but that she simply doesn't dare to be fast.

They didn't even dare to turn around, afraid that the moment they couldn't see Zhu Wen, the other party would attack from behind...

Fortunately, Zhu Wen did not make any move against her until she left the room.

Zhu Wen just glanced at her lazily, as if she were a funny little thing.

Only after Lu Zhuangzhuang's figure had completely disappeared did Zhu Wen turn his gaze away.

"Sister Zhu, are we really not leaving?"

Mingmiao was filled with worry.

"Lu Zhuangzhuang will definitely tell the Qi family this news. If we stay any longer, we'll probably be trapped like turtles in a jar!"

Zhu Wen laughed heartily:

"Who would call themselves a turtle? Don't worry, the outcome is still uncertain!"

Mingmiao had no choice but to suppress her worries.

But she guessed right.

That evening, the Qi family appeared near the inn.

Zhu Wen rested his chin on his hand, looking out with his eyes lowered.

From the high floor of the inn, she saw the nearby bustling streets, which had been emptied of people in the blink of an eye.

At several key locations, cultivators dressed in white appeared.

They probably inquired about Zhu Wen's strength beforehand; their rank was at least Nascent Soul.

His arms were covered with gold armbands bearing the family crest, with the character "齐" (Qi) written in large seal script in the center.

Zhu Wen casually searched around before finally spotting Lu Zhuangzhuang in a corner.

She stood beside two familiar people, seemingly speaking anxiously to each other.

Unfortunately, the other person was furious and wouldn't listen to her at all.

Zhu Wen narrowed his eyes:
"They've come too."

Those two good-for-nothings, I think their names are Qi Sheng and Qi Ming?

"...What trash?"

Mingmiao's voice came from behind.

She still doesn't know what happened; her big eyes are full of confusion.

Zhu Wen glanced at her, then looked past her toward the door to the room behind him.

"Nothing. What were you doing hiding in your room all afternoon?"

Zhu Wen was somewhat curious.

After hesitating for a long time, Mingmiao finally pulled out a silk handkerchief folded into a small square from her sleeve.

"Give it to me?"

Zhu Wen was even more surprised.

Mingmiao nodded, and said rather shyly:
“I noticed that you don’t usually use handkerchiefs, so I embroidered one for you…”

Halfway through handing it over, Mingmiao hurriedly took it back.
"...I think I'll pass. My needlework is really bad. I'll just go to the nearby shop and buy you a piece!"

"Need not."

Zhu Wen's hands moved so fast that they were just afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, the handkerchief was in her hands.

Zhu Wen unfolded the handkerchief and immediately saw the begonia flower pattern on it.

It's not particularly exquisite, but you can tell that the embroiderer was very serious and focused, wanting to incorporate everything she knew into it.

Quite cute.

Zhu Wen burst into laughter.

Mingmiao mistook it for mockery and hung her head in dejection.
"I told you I'm not good at needlework! I'd better take it back..." "I really like it."

Zhu Wen said sincerely.

Mingmiao was slightly taken aback.

Zhu Wendao:
"It's not about the price of the gift, but the sentiment behind it. I can feel the gratitude and sincerity you showed when you embroidered this handkerchief."

Mingmiao was touched, and her face turned red:

"No way...it's not as good as you say..."

dong dong dong.

The shyness on Mingmiao's face faded, and she turned around with some curiosity:
"It sounds like someone is knocking on the door? Could it be someone from the inn?"

Zhu Wen, fully aware of the situation, stood up:
"No, they must be some unwelcome guests."

She went forward and opened the door.

The first thing you see is a middle-aged man in a flowing blue robe.

Although he was middle-aged, he was handsome and tall, and it was hard to tell his age.

His demeanor was noble, refined, and courteous, like that of a gentle and reserved scholar.

The middle-aged man was followed by a group of people, but most of them were just accompanying him.

However, Zhu Wen was quite familiar with two of them.

Zhu Wen's only surprise was that Lu Zhuangzhuang didn't come along.

Her gaze, which held a half-smile, swept over the masks on the two people's faces and the wheelchairs beneath them.

Then, she took the initiative to speak and expose the middle-aged man's true identity:
"The head of the Qi family?"

This is because the younger one couldn't beat the older one, so he angered him.

The man saw the sarcasm in Zhu Wen's eyes, but instead of flying into a rage, he raised his hand in a gesture of respect.

"Greetings, Your Excellency. I am Qi Yuanshan, the father of Qi Sheng and Qi Ming. I am here today to apologize on behalf of my two unfilial sons for their offense against you! I hope you will be magnanimous and forgive them!"

Zhu Wen clicked his tongue lightly.

The head of the Qi family was even more composed than she had imagined.

He truly deserves to be called a renowned merchant across the five continents.

They've actually managed to be so flexible and adaptable.

Moreover, his calm and collected demeanor suggested that he genuinely believed Zhu Wen deserved to punish his two sons, rather than that it was an offense against the Qi family, demonstrating remarkable composure.

In contrast, the group of people behind him, though their expressions varied and their ability to conceal their true feelings differed, none of them looked at her with any friendliness.

Especially the Qi brothers, Qi Sheng and Qi Ming. One had eyes behind his mask sharp enough to kill, while the other gripped his wheelchair so tightly it creaked. They practically wanted to rush up and kill Zhu Wen to avenge him!
really interesting.

After marveling inwardly, Zhu Wen simply stepped aside to let them in:
"Sit down first."

Turning my head, I saw Mingmiao standing there stiffly.

She knew that Mingmiao was just too nervous.

So he went up to her and gently patted her arm twice.

"Guests are welcome. Go downstairs and order some tea."

Mingmiao's rapid breathing eased slightly.

She understood that ordering tea didn't require going downstairs specifically.
Just use the communication token connecting your room to the lobby to say a word.

Zhu Wen gave this instruction because he wanted her to simply avoid this tense meeting.

Mingmiao's lips moved slightly:
"I see."

"No! She can't leave!"

Qi Ming was indeed the most impatient one.

He couldn't help but lean forward and raise his voice to stop Mingmiao from leaving.

Those eyes were fixed on Mingmiao, as if they wished they could turn into ropes and strangle her to death!
Suddenly, Qi Ming's vision blurred.

Zhu Wen's figure blocked his view, his expression one of cold indifference.
"Two broken legs, isn't that enough?"

Qi Ming felt a chill run down his spine.

He suddenly remembered the scene from that day—

The woman before him was like a powerful, unfathomable, and insurmountable mountain.

With just a flick of his finger, his leg bones were completely crushed and pulverized.