Chapter 1794: Nianyin's Dominating Might

Although it was daytime, it was too dim inside, and the air was filled with a very unpleasant odor mixed in with the smell of alcohol, making it suffocating.

The man gave a lewd laugh: "Stop pretending. Since you've already come here, why act like a chaste and virtuous woman?"

Meiyin insisted on opening the door.

The man did not persist. He opened the main door, but the words he spoke were even more unbearable to hear: "You have this kind of hobby? If you want it open, then it's open. If you want to try it outside, that's fine too; I'll cooperate with everything I've got."

As he spoke, he moved to take off his outer garment. Meiyin screamed and ran outside. It was too detestable; even a fool could see what this man wanted to do.

"Where are you running to?"

The man lunged at her.

Meiyin leaned her body backward, then used a "rabbit kicks the eagle" move to kick hard at the man. The man had not guarded against such a move from a seemingly frail little girl.

He was kicked back more than a meter and slammed hard into the door. The sturdy door bolt nearly broke his lumbar vertebrae, naturally causing him to lose his ability to fight.

Taking advantage of this gap, Meiyin hurriedly ran away.

As she ran out, she saw Yulong walking toward this side, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking like a hoodlum.

But upon seeing Meiyin, he immediately spat the cigarette onto the ground, his face unable to hide his exasperation: "Meiyin, what are you doing here? How did you find this place?"

"Yulong, come with me. Is the business you're doing unspeakable? It's too shameful. I don't want you to do this kind of work. Come with me..." Meiyin couldn't help but cry when she saw him.

Heartbroken, aggrieved, disappointed.

She cried incoherently, and at this moment, the man inside the door walked out clutching his waist. Seeing this, Yulong understood everything immediately.

He first glanced at Meiyin, and seeing that she didn't look like she had suffered any loss, he felt relieved.

Yulong ignored Meiyin and stepped forward to explain to the boss: "Boss, I'm sorry. This is a misunderstanding. This girl is my younger sister; she came looking for me, I didn't bring her here."

Yulong's task at the bar was to go out during the day to find naive young girls, trick them into coming over under the guise of dating, and then sell them off!

It was just that he was too clumsy; he had been here for many days and hadn't tricked a single decent girl. The boss had already been dissatisfied with him, but now, seeing Meiyin's appearance, his dissatisfaction with Yulong vanished instantly.

"So it's your sister... She said you brought her here. Isn't this a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple—family members failing to recognize their own kin..."

The boss spoke very politely, but his lecherous gaze never once moved away from Meiyin's face.

"Boss, I'll take her away first. I'll set up a banquet tonight to apologize to you."

Yulong pulled Meiyin along, almost fleeing in a panic.

Once the two reached a safe place, Yulong let go of her hand and said exasperatedly: "You're not at school, what are you looking for me for?"

"You could have just called me. Why run to a place like that? Do you know how dangerous it is..."

Meiyin was very aggrieved: "You blocked my number. If I want to call you, I have to be able to find you first. Mom and Dad are so worried about you they've fallen ill. Father wants to divorce Mother, and Mother is just one step away from issuing a kill order for you across the world..."

Yulong:...

He just wanted to quietly be a bad person; why was it so difficult?

He had a pair of extraordinary parents, which also destined him to be unable to quickly become a bad person.

"Go back and tell them to stop fussing over me. Just pretend I never existed!"

"Impossible. Can you pretend that I never existed?"

Yulong didn't speak. Of course he couldn't.

Meiyin said: "They raised you for twenty years. How can you ask them to pretend you never existed? Yulong, don't be so wishful. Go back to school. As long as you turn back from your wrong path, no one will blame you. We are still a happy and harmonious family..."

"Slap!"

Meiyin looked at Yulong in disbelief. If it weren't for the burning pain on her face, she wouldn't have believed she had just been slapped, and the slap had been delivered by Yulong.

From childhood to adulthood, the two had a very good relationship. When they were little, if anyone dared to bully her, Yulong would go and fight them to the death. Usually, he wouldn't even speak loudly to her, let alone raise a hand against her.

"You, you hit me?"

"Get lost, and don't come looking for me again." Yulong turned his face away, ignoring her.

He didn't dare look into her eyes; he felt guilty.

"I hate you!" Meiyin ran away crying.

Besides guilt, Yulong also let out a long sigh of relief. He thought that all of this was over. This time he had offended Meiyin, so he would have peace in the future. His family would be disappointed in him and then completely stop caring about him.

But his hope fell through once again.

Nianyin had arrived.

She didn't come alone; she came with a motorcade. Dozens of people stepped out of more than a dozen cars, all in uniform black suits and ties, each carrying a club of identical length.

Dozens of people, led by Nianyin, charged toward Lanyu with a menacing aura.

Nianyin saw the words "Blue Rain Bar," gave a cold laugh, waved her hand, and then retreated to the back to wait.

The dozens of men charged in without a word and smashed everything to pieces. After they finished, someone quickly calculated the total loss. Nianyin stepped forward, threw down two stacks of money, and scanned the room with a mighty gaze.

"Who laid a hand on my daughter yesterday?"

"Step out!"

Nianyin stood there, imposing without anger, and the lackeys in the bar didn't even dare to breathe loudly!

Although the few men didn't dare to make a sound, their gazes all shifted in unison toward the owner of the bar. Now, even if he wanted to play dumb, he couldn't.

The bar boss came out and asked with mustered courage: "Sister, which path are you from? Who is your daughter? Whoever offended the honorable young lady, I will not be lenient; I will definitely chop off that person's claws to let you vent your anger."

Although he was a street thug, he knew not to clash head-on with someone much stronger than himself. Now, seeing Nianyin bring so many people to smash his place, he didn't even dare to let out a fart!

Nianyin looked him over and asked, "You are the boss?"

"Yes."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw the woman move rapidly in front of him. Her movements were so fast that he didn't even see how she struck before it was all over.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

With a few screams, the boss's two arms were dislocated.

Before the screaming had even ended, both of his Achilles tendons were severed.

Nianyin narrowed her eyes and mocked: "Fine, playing dumb in front of me, are you? I've seen plenty of lowlifes like you. Don't think you can just muddle through by saying a few words; if you dare to have designs on my daughter, you are courting death."

"You are, you are Yulong's mother!"

He remembered; that girl yesterday had come looking for Yulong, she was Yulong's younger sister.

Since she was this woman's daughter, then Yulong must be her son.

"That's right, I am Zhang Yulong's mother. I'm warning you all, stay away from my son from now on. Whoever dares to..."

A subordinate brought over an account book: "Boss, this is what I found under the table."

Many people who conduct secret business have account books that cannot be known by others—one set of books for the public, and another set for internal use.

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