After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 109 Revenge
As Yuska came out of the restroom and stood in front of the sink, she saw the man not far behind her in the mirror.

When You Sijia realized that the other person was Zhou Qishuang, her brows furrowed.

She turned around, her eyes not welcoming. "What are you doing here?"

Instinctively, Yuska clenched her fist.

Zhou Qishuang looked nothing like the spirited man she had seen that morning. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked exactly like a drunkard.

Zhou Qishuang walked towards her, "You're asking me? Don't you know the answer in your heart? If it weren't for you, how could I have been removed from the comic book?! If it weren't for you, would so many people be cursing me online now?! It's all because of you, you bitch! I'm finished now, you can die with me!"

As Zhou Qishuang finished speaking, he suddenly lunged at You Sijia.

He pulled out a pair of metal-tipped scissors he had been holding and slashed at Yustya's face—

"go to hell!"

Yustya had never seen such a scene before.
Zhou Qishuang suddenly went berserk, giving her no time to react. Almost instantly, You Sijia froze on the spot.

When people are under high stress or fright, their body's instinctive reactions are frozen in place, leaving them standing there like statues.

He couldn't even let out a scream.

Suddenly, at that very moment, a dark gray figure rushed over from the side and kicked Zhou Qishuang in the waist, sending him flying. After he landed, two more figures immediately appeared behind him, pinning down Zhou Qishuang, who was four or five meters away on the ground, rendering him unable to move.

After the dark gray figure kicked Zhou Qishuang away, he strode over to You Sijia.

The upright figure crouched down, looking straight at Yustia who was still leaning against the sink, his voice filled with tension and concern, "Yustia."

When Meng Weiyuan came to find the disobedient family members, he did not expect to witness such a scene.

As soon as he reached the third floor, he saw the scene outside the restroom.

There was a man in front of Yusijia whose name she didn't know, but Meng Weiyuan didn't have time to think about it. His gaze had already fallen on the man's hand in his bag.

The silver metal reflected a dazzling light under the lamp. Although it was only for a brief moment, Meng Weiyuan dared not be careless and strode forward.

The moment Meng Weiyuan saw Zhou Qishuang reach out and pull out a pair of silver metal scissors, he genuinely felt his breath catch in his throat.

His body reacted instinctively, and he sprinted forward, raising his knee and kicking Zhou Qishuang in the waist with his other foot.

Turning his head and seeing Yusijia already terrified, Meng Weiyuan felt a wave of fear wash over him.

He remained in that position, patiently waiting for the person in front of him to come to their senses.

Yu Sijia looked up blankly, her gaze falling on Meng Weiyuan's face. It seemed to take her a few moments to focus. After confirming who the person in front of her was, she immediately threw herself into Meng Weiyuan's arms and burst into tears.

Yu Sijia felt wronged, and perhaps the moment she saw Meng Weiyuan, this feeling overwhelmed her fear.

She looked like a little dog soaked by the rain, sobbing incessantly, and appeared quite pitiful.

Meng Weiyuan had now stood up straight. He pressed the person in his arms against his chest. Although he was wearing thick clothes for winter, and Yusjia's tears couldn't have soaked his chest so quickly, Meng Weiyuan still felt his chest become wet at this moment. When he looked down at the whorl of Yusjia's hair, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

The large hand was placed on Yuska's back and patted her gently. "It's alright, it's alright."

Even if he hadn't shown up today, the bodyguards who were always following You Sijia wouldn't have allowed Zhou Qishuang to hurt her.

However, Meng Weiyuan reacted faster. Now, the two bodyguards who were lagging behind had subdued Zhou Qishuang on the ground. When they looked up at the tall young man a few steps away, they suddenly felt a little guilty.

Their reaction wasn't even as fast as Meng Weiyuan's; how could they not feel guilty?

"Boss," one of the bodyguards hired by Meng Weiyuan said, looking at the man not far away, "what should we do with him?"

Meng Weiyuan felt that the person in his arms was still tightly gripping the clothes on his waist. He patted You Sijia's back again, and when he looked up at Zhou Qishuang, who was being held down on the ground by the bodyguards, gagged, and still trying to struggle, Meng Weiyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Bring it in," Meng Weiyuan said.

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze falling on the men's restroom next door.

The commotion they caused was quite loud, and people were passing by in the corridor. Soon, many people came to watch the excitement.

Meng Weiyuan made a phone call, and the KTV manager quickly arrived with security guards to disperse the crowd.

The KTV manager was sweating bullets. Who could have imagined such a big thing would happen tonight? Their boss had just called the store to inquire about the situation. If he didn't know that this man was not someone to mess with, he would be fired.

"Mr. Meng..."

Meng Weiyuan looked at the group of people who arrived late, his eyes showing little emotion.

"Let's find a private room nearby," Meng Weiyuan said. He always made sure to appease Yousijia before doing anything.

The person in charge hurriedly arranged for people to go down, and then looked at Meng Weiyuan's bodyguard who had already placed the "Under Repair" sign at the entrance of the men's restroom, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Then, what about the person who caused trouble before?" The person in charge, having risen to the position of store manager, was clearly capable and shrewd. He had seen many spoiled brats behave irrationally and arrogantly after drinking. But the calm demeanor of this person was even more frightening than those disoriented spoiled brats when drunk.

The person in charge was genuinely worried that Meng Weiyuan might kill someone. If that happened, not only would the store be in trouble, but he himself would also have a hard time making a living in this industry in the future.

For a fleeting moment, the person in charge genuinely wanted to kneel down and beg his subordinate for mercy.

“We’ve already called the police. You can just stay at the door and keep watch,” Meng Weiyuan said.

After saying this, he ignored the person in charge's expression, looked down at Yusjia, and said, "Wait over there for a moment, okay?"

The muscles on the face of the KTV manager standing nearby twitched uncontrollably.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have known that a man could control his emotions so effortlessly. One moment he was so cold and aloof towards him, and the next, even his voice was gentle.

Unfortunately, Meng Weiyuan wasn't trying to negotiate with him when he spoke, so the person in charge had no choice but to obediently make way.

(End of this chapter)