Rebirth: My Home Has Become a Gathering Place for Young Women with a "Crazy" Spirit

Qin Lang entered through the door and sat down on the sofa opposite Feng Chen. With a smile on his face and a calm tone, he said, "Feng Chen, you spent two thousand yuan to hire such a young girl to set me up, and then called the police to try and send me to jail. That's a really despicable method."

Feng Chen was initially surprised, but his eyes gradually darkened. He realized he had been tricked, and in a fit of rage, he slammed his fist on the table, pointing at Qin Lang and He Shouyue: "You, you fucking tricked me!"

"Feng Chen, you've got it wrong." Qin Lang's tone remained calm. "You've betrayed me time and time again. I still can't understand what deep-seated hatred I have for you."

He paused, then guessed, "Could it be because I've been spending a lot of time with Xu Han lately?"

Feng Chen no longer concealed his intentions, staring at Qin Lang with a sinister gaze filled with a morbid madness. He said in a vicious tone, "Yes! It's because of Xu Han. Xu Han can only be mine. Whoever gets close to him, I'll deal with them!"

Qin Lang, however, didn't care at all. He looked directly into Feng Chen's eyes and said, "Do you know the nature of what you just did? Instigating a minor to engage in illegal transactions, plus false accusation and framing, is enough to keep you in jail for several years."

A flicker of fear crossed Feng Chen's face, but he quickly regained his composure. He sneered and said confidently, "What is it? What did I do? Do you have any evidence? What she, a little girl, says counts as evidence? If this goes to court, I can easily find any lawyer to overturn her testimony."

Seeing Feng Chen's arrogance, Qin Lang laughed, "Oh, so cocky? I hope you can still be laughing later."

What does that mean? Feng Chen was taken aback.

Qin Lang calmly took the phone from He Shouyue and turned off the recording function, because the following conversation was not suitable to be recorded.

Qin Lang waved his phone in front of Feng Chen and said, "I've recorded your conversation with this girl and the two of us. You admitted to spending two thousand yuan to have this girl set me up, and the transfer of money to her was also recorded clearly."

Feng Chen's expression completely changed. He stood up abruptly and reached out to snatch Qin Lang's phone: "Qin Lang! You motherfucker..."

Before his hand could even touch the phone, Qin Lang took a step back and easily dodged it.

"Heh, don't get excited." Qin Lang put his phone back in his pocket and said with a sneer, "It's no use trying to steal my phone now. The recording is uploaded to the cloud in real time. Even if I lose my phone, I can still download it with another phone."

Feng Chen's hand froze in mid-air, his face turning pale and then flushed, looking quite unsightly.

A few seconds of silence filled the private room. Feng Chen took a deep breath to calm himself down. He looked at Qin Lang, and after several attempts, finally managed a smile. He said, "Qin Lang, we're classmates, can't we talk things out? I was just confused today, don't take it to heart. Here's what we'll do: I'll pay for everything you have here today, and I'll give you an extra thousand yuan. Would you like to delete that recording?"

Looking at Feng Chen's smug face, Qin Lang shook his head and retorted, "Tsk tsk tsk, you think you can settle this with a thousand dollars? You're dreaming!"

Feng Chen's expression darkened further. He had assumed that since Qin Lang's parents were deceased and his family was ordinary, throwing a thousand yuan at him would be enough. He hadn't expected the kid to be so ungrateful.

"How much do you want?" Feng Chen asked through gritted teeth.

"One hundred thousand!" Qin Lang blurted out.

Upon hearing the figure, Feng Chen scoffed, "Qin Lang, are you out of your mind? You want 100,000 yuan for a recording? Let me tell you, no way!"

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Qin Lang turned to leave.

"Wait!" Feng Chen called out to him, gritting her teeth, "Ten thousand, that's the most I can offer."

"One hundred thousand, no discussion." Qin Lang continued walking out without turning his head. "Or, you can wait for the police to come knocking."

"Qin Lang!" Feng Chen practically roared, "Go to hell!"

Qin Lang sensed something was wrong, stopped and turned around, only to see Feng Chen pull a wooden stick from his crotch. The stick was about eighteen centimeters long and three centimeters in diameter. The next second, Feng Chen pulled it out, and Qin Lang realized that the stick was actually a dagger.

The dagger was not long, but it looked very sharp, reflecting a dazzling cold light in the dim light.

The "music tutor" looked down when he saw the wooden stick Feng Chen took out, and muttered under his breath, "Damn! I thought I'd found a treasure, but it turns out... it's fake."

Feng Chen, wielding a dagger, lunged at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's pupils contracted sharply, and his body instinctively dodged to the side, but it was too late. Feng Chen's dagger grazed his arm, leaving a cut, thankfully not deep, but it still drew blood.

Qin Lang didn't bother to check his wounds. He was thinking that since his rebirth, he had only been thinking about how to make money and had forgotten about exercising. He would have to strengthen his training in the future. At the same time, he quickly turned around, rushed forward, grabbed Feng Chen's arm and pulled him back. Feng Chen was pulled and staggered, sitting on the ground, but he still gripped the dagger tightly in his hand.

The two girls screamed in fright and quickly ran to a corner to hide. The "music tutor" turned pale and muttered, "I should have never come..."

At this moment, Qin Lang touched the wound on his arm, stared coldly at Feng Chen, and said in a chilling voice, "Feng Chen, you are now wielding a knife and injuring someone, your crime is doubled!"

Feng Chen glared at him fiercely, then, like a madman, scrambled to his feet and charged again, brandishing his dagger and roaring, "I'll kill you today!"

Just then, the door to the private room was opened again, and four people rushed in from outside.

It turned out that Qin Lang had already called the police before coming to these three private rooms. The police officers who responded to the call were Yang Xiqian and his three companions, who had just left Yindi KTV and had not yet returned to the police station.

As soon as Yang Xiqian entered, he saw the dagger in Feng Chen's hand. His expression changed drastically, and he shouted sharply, "You! Put down the weapon!"

The three police officers reacted quickly, rushing forward instantly. Two of them held Feng Chen's arms firmly, while the third swiftly snatched the dagger from his hand.

Feng Chen struggled frantically as he was pinned to the ground, roaring, "Let me go! I'm going to kill him!"

Seeing that the criminal had been subdued, Yang Xiqian walked over to Qin Lang, glanced at the wound on his arm which seemed minor, and then looked up at his face, asking, "Kid, was it you who called the police saying they found the person who falsely accused you?"

Then, pointing to Feng Chen on the ground, he asked Qin Lang, "Is it him?"

Qin Lang nodded, took out his phone from his pocket, handed it to Yang Xiqian, and said, "Yes, Officer Yang, I have a recording here in which this person personally admits to instigating minors to set traps and falsely accuse me. Also, you all saw him injuring someone with a knife just now."

Yang Xiqian listened to the recording once and checked the transaction records; his expression turned serious. He looked at Feng Chen on the ground and said coldly, "Feng Chen, you are suspected of instigating minors to engage in illegal transactions, falsely accusing Qin Lang, and assaulting someone with a knife. Come with us to the police station for investigation!"

Qin Lang stepped forward, pointed at He Shouyue, and said to Yang Xiqian, "Officer Yang, this young lady, the music teacher I mentioned earlier, volunteered to help me gather evidence and suggested calling the police. Do you think you could…?"

"I understand. We will record it truthfully," Yang Xiqian replied, following the three police officers who were escorting Feng Chen out of the private room.