Chapter 527: Haha, So What if They’re the Four Great Beauties?_1

Slut...

Zhao Wan’s face showed a stunned expression, clearly not expecting Yin Tian to call her that!

"Now, get lost, I’ve had enough of you."

Yin Tian stood with his arms crossed, looking at Zhao Wan with an utterly indifferent expression, "I don’t want to waste a second breath on you."

Zhao Wan bit her teeth hard, the coquettishness in her eyes completely gone, replaced by cold severity and bitterness.

"Fine!"

Zhao Wan covered her face, glaring at Yin Tian, "You’d better not regret this!"

Yin Tian let out a cold snort from his nose, clearly scornful of Zhao Wan’s words.

Without another word, Zhao Wan pulled open the car door and then strode away.

Seeing this, Yin Tian remained seated in the car, watching as Zhao Wan walked a considerable distance before he cautiously opened the door and left the car by the roadside, carefully following behind her.

Zhao Wan obviously wasn’t taking the route home. She zigzagged along, with no apparent destination in mind.

Yin Tian, worried about being discovered by Zhao Wan, didn’t dare follow too closely, instead, he trailed far behind.

Zhao Wan walked briskly, seething with anger all the way, kicking and lashing out at numerous trash cans along the way.

She walked a considerable distance before finally arriving in front of a huge warehouse.

Warehouse?

Yin Tian blinked, somewhat surprised to find such a place within Central City.

Zhao Wan promptly took out a key, unlocked the warehouse door, and then walked in.

Inside the warehouse, the lights were bright. Two people were tied to chairs, struggling incessantly. Upon seeing Zhao Wan enter, their struggle became even more violent, yet it was all to no avail.

Zhao Wan’s face was ashen. She didn’t even glance at the young man among them. Instead, she walked over to a girl.

The girl had a pretty and sweet appearance, although she was somewhat thin, giving off a frail vibe.

What really caught one’s attention were the girl’s eyes.

They were large but dull and lifeless, particularly with her grey-white pupils, which gave off an eerie feel.

There she sat, hearing the sound of high heels clicking nearby, yet unable to see who was approaching. Panic-stricken and in tears, she sat helplessly.

"Bitch!"

Zhao Wan slapped the girl across the face with force.

The slap was so powerful it left the girl’s cheek swollen and red.

"To think a blind girl like you could hook up with men outside!"

Zhao Wan brutally took off the Jade Pendant from her neck and threw it onto the girl, "I just thought I had bad luck and borrowed your Jade Pendant for a couple of days to change it, never expecting to be humiliated for it!"

Grabbing the girl’s chin, she forced the girl to face her, "What good is being one of Central City’s four great beauties now? You’re in my hands, and I can do whatever I want with you, can’t I?"

"Let... me go..."

The girl spoke feebly, yet a look of determination appeared on her face.

"Hmpf!"

Zhao Wan slapped the girl’s face again, "You’re so lucky. That guy said you’re useful to him and instructed me to take good care of you."

"Otherwise, I would have really liked to throw you into the brothel and see how many would take an interest in you!"

"But the day he set is approaching. I can finally get rid of you, the burden."

"Get your hands off my sister! Zhao Wan! Ah!!"

The man tied to the chair beside her let out an angry roar, "Zhao Wan, you heartless bitch! The Zhen Family took you in with kindness, and this is how you repay us!"

"Useless trash, shut up."

Zhao Wan glanced at the young man, "You’re a sickly weakling, good for nothing. Marrying you was a stroke of luck for your Zhen Family. What are you to even shout at me?"

"Let me go! Don’t touch my sister!"

Despite his weak and sickly nature, the man struggled with all his might, but he couldn’t break free.

Whoosh!

Zhao Wan picked up a dagger from nearby, a cold light flashing in her eyes as she placed the dagger’s point against the pale, delicate skin of the girl’s cheek, ready to pierce it with just a bit more pressure.

She hesitated for a long time, but ultimately, she didn’t have the courage to do it.

"That dog Yin Tian seems to be looking for you. It seems I need to send you to that man sooner rather than later."

As Zhao Wan spoke, she turned to look at the young man again, "As for you, hmph, I’m sure he doesn’t care whether you live or die."

With the knife in hand, she walked toward the man, a ferocious smile on her face, "So, a piece of trash like you might as well die!"

Zhao Wan’s previously delicate face was now twisted with malevolence.

She focused intently on the man, projecting her hatred for Yin Tian onto him.

Grasping the dagger tightly, she thrust it toward the man’s chest with all her might.

Just at that moment.

Swoosh!

A whistling sound pierced the air, and a silver needle flew in from the side, striking Zhao Wan’s wrist with pinpoint accuracy.

Clang!

The dagger fell to the ground.