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

Chapter 4 Sang Baobao doesn't remember me, backlash from spiritual words

Unnoticed by anyone, Yu Jiusi's petite body trembled slightly, her expression unchanged, but her fingers gripping her suit jacket so tightly they turned white.

Big Yellow, who was lying in the corner, also raised its head, and the bell around its neck swayed.

Sang Wang smiled and strolled over to Yu Mingcheng, whose face was filled with terror and looked like he was constipated. He leaned down slightly and smiled meaningfully, "If President Yu had been this sincere earlier, I wouldn't have wasted so much time."

Unaware of what was happening to him, Yu Mingcheng felt a chill creep down his spine. He could only grit his teeth and kneel, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace as he agreed, "Yes, yes, yes."

Sang Wang shifted his cold, sharp gaze from Yu Mingcheng, casually stood up, and said leisurely, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sang Wang led Lin Sen away leisurely, glancing one last time at Yu Jiusi, who stood there silently with his head down, a strange sense of irritation flashing in his eyes.

They look easy to bully, and they actually just stand there and let themselves be bullied.

Sang Wang had no idea that the bullied punching bag in his eyes had just made his father kneel down.

As soon as Sang Wang left, the surrounding onlookers also left one after another, afraid that they would be implicated if they were a step too slow.

Even business partners who seemed to have a good relationship with the Yu family found excuses to leave one after another.

Although Sang Wang seemed to have forgiven the Yu family just now, who can guarantee that he won't change his mind later? The Yu family is probably in danger.

In the very end, before the banquet was even over, all the guests had left, leaving only the hosts with grim expressions.

When they returned to the Yu family home, Yu Mingcheng, who had been holding back his anger, suddenly flew into a rage. His terrifying appearance frightened both Madam Yu and Yu Qianqian.

It's one thing for him to be obsequious to a junior, but to actually kneel down is utterly disgraceful.

Yu Mingcheng was furious, and all his anger was focused on Yu Jiusi. "Stop! Who told you to go up there? Get down here now!"

Yu Jiusi carried Dahuang slowly upstairs, completely ignoring Yu Mingcheng's angry roar.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous!" Yu Mingcheng's anger burned even brighter as he watched Yu Jiusi continue upstairs without looking back.

He was humiliated outside, and when he returned home, he was even disobeyed by his own daughter. Yu Mingcheng was so angry that his face turned red.

Enraged, he grabbed a vase from the table and smashed it at Yu Jiusi.

The vase brushed against Yu Jiusi's hair, smashed against the wall, and shattered, causing Madam Yu and Yu Qianqian to gasp in fright.

Yu Jiusi paused for a moment, pressed down on the dog in his arms that was making threatening growls, and continued upstairs as if nothing had happened. He returned to his room, locked the door, and blocked out the sounds of Yu Mingcheng's angry cursing downstairs.

The faint sounds of Madam Yu and Yu Qianqian's soft, comforting voices could be heard mixed in.

Yu Jiusi returned to her room and sat on the bed, lost in thought, appearing depressed.

Big Yellow, who had been baring its teeth, put away its fangs and obediently lay on her lap, whimpering comfortingly.

Don't be sad, little master. We won't stoop to their level. You still have Big Yellow.

The listless little girl didn't respond. After a long, long time, she slowly raised her head, her dark eyes filled with despair. "Big Yellow, Sang Baobao doesn't remember me."

He was not only cold to her, but also aggressive and threatened to hit her.

A radish, utterly dejected, squats in a corner, looking utterly resigned. (Image)

"It's possible that Lord Sang's divine status was damaged, and he fell into a small world and forgot his past." Big Yellow comforted its little master in a warm voice.

[Don't be discouraged, little master. Once we bring back the fragments of Lord Sang's divine essence, he'll remember.]

Big Yellow held Yu Jiusi's paw, cheering him on, his eyes filled with hope.

Yu Jiusi, heartbroken to the point of withdrawing, pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, she grabbed Da Huang's front paw, and a fierce glint appeared in her dim eyes.

[He actually dared to pick me up and swing me around for fun.] The usually quiet Yu Jiusi suddenly felt a surge of anger, baring her teeth in fury.

The big yellow dog, whose front paw was suddenly pinched so hard it almost broke, was in so much pain that its fur stood on end, and tears welled up in its eyes. It looked pitiful and helpless.

Little master, are you sure you're not just swinging around playing by yourself?

Suddenly, Yu Jiusi, his anger rising, coughed twice, coughing up a few drops of blood.

"Little master, you forcibly used a spiritual incantation on Yu Mingcheng today and suffered a backlash. You must not use it recklessly again in the future," the big yellow dog reminded him worriedly.

Yu Jiusi's expression didn't change much as he looked at the bloodstains on his palm.

For a daughter to make her father kneel is already extremely disrespectful, so it's no wonder she suffers a backlash.

Recalling the fainter traces of blood ties and karma that Yu Mingcheng had seen when he smashed the vase against him, Yu Jiusi's eyes darkened.

This kinship is also coming to an end.

Yu Jiusi had only been back in the Yu family for a few days, and was practically invisible to everyone there.

Not only did her parents treat her coldly, but even the servants sometimes felt superior to her.

The next day, Yu Jiusi, who had slept in late, slowly woke up, patted her numb face, and leisurely got ready to go out, carrying a bag.

When they tried to open the door, they found it was locked from the outside.

Yu Jiusi tugged at the doorknob, her pale face darkening, her lips pursed as if she were somewhat angry.

"Miss, don't waste your energy. The master and madam said that since you are so ignorant of the rules, you should stay in your room and reflect on your mistakes. You will be released when you realize your mistake."

"By the way, don't eat anything. Your mind will be clearer when you're hungry."

The maid, Huang Ma, standing outside the door with the key, sneered sarcastically, her eyes full of disdain.

After waiting for a while, Huang Ma saw that the house was quiet, smiled smugly, and prepared to leave with the key.

A mute is a mute; even if they wanted to beg for mercy, they couldn't utter a sound.

The next second, the locked door was suddenly kicked open with great force, and the smug Huang Ma crashed headfirst into the door panel that had been flung open.

Its bulky, obese body was sent flying, slamming against the cold wall with a "thud," its face contorted in pain.

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