The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

"Alright, that's enough." Yu Mingcheng, with a solemn and deep expression, gave Madam Yu a warning look. They still needed this girl to save the Yu family.

Madam Yu paused, then reluctantly shut her mouth.

"You're back just in time. Come with me to see someone." Yu Mingcheng stood up and spoke to Yu Jiusi in a commanding tone, his expression not very good.

Yu Jiusi, holding Dahuang, stood at the door and saw Yu Mingcheng's face, as well as the dark red aura on his forehead.

Is Yu Mingcheng going to suffer a bloody disaster tonight?

Yu Jiusi blinked, still looking innocent and bewildered, appearing extremely gullible.

At this moment, Yu Mingcheng had no time to observe anything else; his face was full of irritability and gloom.

Two days ago, Yu was subjected to a surprise inspection. Before he could even react, a bunch of bad debts were unearthed. Dealing with the inspectors was already a headache.

Unexpectedly, he received a series of cancellation notices from customers. He was so busy traveling that he didn't get any sleep for two days.

This afternoon, the bank suddenly froze the loan funds, which is like adding fuel to the fire for the already precarious Yu family.

Under various pressures, he decided to advance his cooperation with General Manager Wang in an attempt to obtain some working capital to alleviate his immediate crisis.

Under Yu Mingcheng's gloomy gaze, Yu Jiusi obediently followed, carrying Dahuang.

"Don't go, little master! That old scoundrel is wicked; he's definitely up to no good." Big Yellow swore on its sixth sense.

"It's alright." Yu Jiusi gently stroked the little mongrel that was baring its teeth in anger, her eyes slightly dark.

I'm afraid he might not have ulterior motives.

Yu Mingcheng led Yu Jiusi straight to the largest entertainment venue in Kyoto, arriving at a suite without stopping.

He pushed Yu Jiusi inside, told her to wait there, and went out to find someone.

As the door closed, Yu Jiusi glanced back at Yu Mingcheng, who was grinning sinisterly outside the door, and slowly lowered her eyes to stare at the ground.

I wonder again, can this kind of person really be called a father?

Yu Jiusi couldn't help but think of her father, who had almost named her Yu Luobo.

Although her father only had eyes for her mother since she was little and always competed with her for her mother's attention, she suddenly felt that her father was much kinder and more approachable in comparison.

"Little master, what are we going to do next?" Big Yellow barked twice.

【Wait.】 Yu Jiusi stood there holding Da Huang, watching the sunset gradually disappear outside the window, her lips pursed.

She promised Sang Baobao she would go there soon, hoping she wouldn't have to wait too long.

The suite fell silent again. As time passed, Yu Jiusi looked at the darkening sky outside the window, a hint of impatience appearing on her pretty face.

I glanced at the doorway again. They're not even proactive in causing trouble. No wonder the Yu family business is getting worse and worse.

Just as Yu Jiusi was irritably pondering whether or not to take the initiative, a terrified scream suddenly rang out from outside, so sharp it seemed to rip the roof off.

Which family's daughter has been abducted this time?

Yu Jiusi opened the door with a puzzled and curious look and peeked out. She found a group of people gathered in the hallway at the door of the opposite room, making a lot of noise.

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Everyone craned their necks to look inside, their expressions incredibly interesting, whispering and discussing amongst themselves as they watched.

The sounds of crying and fighting could still be heard coming from the room.

The gossip and dramatic scene piqued Yu Jiusi's curiosity even more, so she quietly walked to the edge of the crowd, stood on tiptoe, and peered out.

Before even seeing the main character, they saw Yu Mingcheng rushing over with a hurried expression.

Yu Mingcheng's face was extremely ugly. Ignoring all the onlookers outside, he forced his way in and was shocked by what he saw inside.

"Dad, Dad, you have to stand up for your daughter!" Yu Qianqian, sitting on the ground barely clothed, cried uncontrollably, clearly terrified.

Seeing Yu Mingcheng, she couldn't help but cry for help, her eyes red and extremely helpless.

Hearing Yu Qianqian's cries for help, Yu Mingcheng's malfunctioning brain finally came to its senses. Seeing the disheveled Yu Qianqian, he seemed to realize something and turned to angrily berate the people watching the show at the door.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

He was furious and wanted to protect the Yu family's reputation, but he didn't think to put a fig leaf on his daughter.

Everyone scoffed at Yu Mingcheng's warning, not realizing that those who could come here were all wealthy and powerful, and many were spoiled brats from prominent families.

No one would listen to him.

Yu Mingcheng made a few more threats, but the number of people at the door increased instead of decreasing, which made his face turn as black as ink.

He didn't understand. Shouldn't Yu Jiusi be in President Wang's room? Why had it turned into the youngest daughter?

In any case, today's scandal must not be publicized, otherwise the Yu family will truly have no face to show their faces again.

Yu Jiusi, who was outside the crowd, slowly moved in, taking advantage of her petite size, and finally saw the scene inside.

On the ground, a white lotus flower lay disheveled, weeping uncontrollably, while a lump of fat, wearing only underwear, was being beaten to the ground by a man exuding the aura of a domineering CEO.

Yu Jiusi, holding Dahuang, stood in the crowd with a surprised look on her face, adopting the professional look of someone who was watching the drama unfold. It was indeed quite interesting inside.

Surrounded by onlookers, Yu Qianqian was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear. She hugged herself and huddled in a corner, crying helplessly. She looked pitiful on the outside, but inside she was filled with hatred for everyone.

She had finally recovered and been discharged from the hospital, dressed up beautifully, ready to bump into Huo Ze here.

In her previous life, it was here that she captured Huo Ze's heart at first sight, and the two went through hardships before finally coming together and living happily ever after.

She appeared according to the same timeline, so why did she inexplicably wake up in that disgusting old man's bed?

Yu Qianqian was filled with hatred, her arms wrapped around her body, trembling, her eyes filled with gloom and malice.

The thought of those pig's trotters roaming over my body makes me want to vomit.

Yu Qianqian, who was complaining about the world, inadvertently glanced at Yu Jiusi in the crowd. Her pupils widened and flashed with a sharp, malicious light. Beneath her weak and pitiful appearance, there was a hint of ferocity.

Yu, Jiu, Si.

Yu Jiusi, who was calmly eating melon while holding Dahuang, saw Yu Qianqian's murderous gaze and remained expressionless on her soft and delicate face.

Seeing Yu Jiusi completely unharmed, Yu Qianqian felt even more resentful. Why was she being criticized and treated so badly, while she stood in the crowd looking at her with mockery?

I don't know how she could see the mockery on that expressionless face.

Yu Qianqian stared intently at Yu Jiusi, her eyes brimming with malice. Suddenly, her gaze froze, as if she were surprised and shocked.

Yu Jiusi, who was looking at Yu Qianqian with a blank expression, raised an eyebrow and then noticed that the surrounding discussions had stopped abruptly.

Before she could turn around, a long, slender hand with distinct knuckles came around from behind and covered her eyes.

With her vision blocked and plunged into darkness, Yu Jiusi clearly sensed a warm body covering her back.

Sang Wang, who appeared out of nowhere, stood lazily and casually behind the little girl, covering her eyes with his right hand, slowly lowering his head to intimately lean close to her ear, breathing lightly.

"Don't look, it's dirty." A husky, languid voice gently brushed past my ear, tickling my heart.