After the whole family went crazy and criticized the movie "Read My Mind", the heroine

Chen Qiyu glanced at him coldly without answering. He walked straight to the open space in the middle of the gambling house and threw the sack heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

"This is father Yan's debt, and I paid it off for him." Chen Qiyu's voice was calm and firm.

The creditors gathered around, eager to open the sack and check.

However, just as they reached out their hands, Chen Qiyu suddenly took action.

His movements were swift and accurate, and he punched the nearest thug.

The thug had no time to react before he was knocked to the ground, groaning in pain.

Seeing this, the other thugs screamed and dispersed, but Chen Qiyu did not give them a chance to escape.

He was as fast as the wind, moving around the gambling house, punching and kicking like raindrops.

Every movement was full of power and rhythm, as if it was a carefully choreographed martial arts performance.

The creditors were defeated one after another under his attack, and each of them was beaten black and blue and looked in a miserable state.

Chen Shuyin was in Yanxi's arms, witnessing this fierce fight.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement and she burst into applause from time to time.

She knew that Chen Qiyu was now very powerful, but seeing him stand up for Yan Qian so bravely, she couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration in her heart.

The fight lasted for a long time until there was no thug left standing in the gambling house.

Chen Qiyu stood in the open space, breathing heavily, but his eyes were still firm and cold.

"Now, can you tell me the truth?" Chen Qiyu said coldly.

The creditors lying on the ground looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

They knew that they had hit a wall today and dared not hide anything anymore.

Finally, a bold creditor spoke up: "It was... Liu Wenjin who asked us to do this. She deliberately lured Yanxi's father into the gambling house and set a trap to make him owe a huge gambling debt. Then, she used this as an excuse to force Yanxi to poison you."

After hearing this, Chen Qiyu's heart was burning with anger.

He didn't expect Liu Wenjin to be so despicable and shameless as to use Yan Xi and her father to achieve her own goals.

He was determined to make Liu Wenjin pay the price she deserved.

He turned and walked out of the gambling house, leaving behind wailing and chaos.

Yan Xi and Chen Shuyin followed closely behind, and the figures of the three gradually walked away in the sunlight.

This fight not only allowed Chen Qiyu to help Yan Xi solve her gambling debt problem, but also made him see Liu Wenjin's true face.

He knew that he would face even more severe challenges and struggles in the days ahead, but he did not back down.

Because he knows that only by standing up bravely can he protect himself and those around him from harm.

When Yanxi and her father learned all this, they were moved to tears.

He knew that it was Chen Qiyu who saved their family and gave them hope in life again.

He decided that he would repay Chen Qiyu's kindness no matter what.

Although the fight was fierce and cruel, it also demonstrated Chen Qiyu's bravery and justice.

He proved with his actions that his special training has played a remarkable role.

After Chen Qiyu and Chen Shuyin left the gambling house, the house was in a mess.

The thugs lying on the ground groaned in pain, their hearts filled with regret and fear.

At this time, the owner of the gambling house came out cautiously from the back hall.

He secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "This guy is too perverted. He beat all these thugs in the blink of an eye."

His subordinates also asked at this time: "Boss, should we tell the Madam about this?"

The boss immediately turned gloomy and said, "What are you talking about? Isn't it shameful enough to complain about it?"

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. Let's just leave it at that. Just consider that the other party has paid back the money."

Looking at the sack of stones, the gambling house owner felt a pang of pain in his heart.

But what strength does he have to challenge Chen Qiyu?

After Chen Qiyu returned home, Yan Xi immediately confessed to Ye Guyan what she had done, expressing her deep regret and self-blame.

Ye Guyan patted her shoulder gently and said, "I knew it a long time ago. You had no choice but to do it. I don't blame you."

Ye Guyan's words shocked Yan Qian. She never expected that Ye Guyan actually knew the whole story.

But Ye Guyan has Chen Shuyin, the omnipotent predictor, by his side, so how could he not know?

Chen Shuyin then reminded Ye Guyan: [Mother, since they were the first to take action, let’s give them a taste of their own medicine.]

This time, Ye Guyan did not refuse. He held the armrest with one hand and immediately said, "Just do as you wish. Let Liu Mei also experience what it feels like to see her son lose his power and become a cripple."

at this time.

Deep inside the palace, Zhang Liumei's personal maid, Zhang Baoer, was quietly hiding in her room, tightly holding a bag of powder that gave off a strange smell in her hands.

This is the power-dispersing powder that Ye Guyan had previously passed on to her from Yan Xi. It is a highly poisonous substance that can cause a person to lose all their power.

Zhang Baoer's heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

She was originally the most capable maid beside Liu Mei, and took care of Chen Yunling meticulously.

However, the money temptation offered by Ye Guyan made her waver.

She knew that what she was about to do would completely change Chen Yunling's fate and might even put him in an irretrievable situation.

However, her rewards were considerable, as she no longer had to do the work of serving others for the rest of her life.

In the end, greed and selfishness finally defeated her conscience, and she decided to help Ye Guyan implement this vicious plan.

At this time, Chen Yunling ended his daily practice as usual and returned to his room to rest.

Zhang Baoer took the opportunity to mix the San Gong powder into his tea, stirred it evenly, and then carefully brought it to him: "Master, the weather is hot, have some cold tea."

"Well, thank you." Chen Yunling drank the tea in one gulp without any doubt.

"Then Master, if there's nothing else, I'll be out. Feel free to call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

After drinking the tea, Chen Yunling didn't feel anything unusual at first.

However, as time went on, he gradually felt an inexplicable chill in his body.

The chill was like an icy snake or scorpion, traveling through his meridians and tearing at his body.

He felt a sharp pain coming from his dantian, as if millions of needles were piercing his internal organs.

Chen Yunling's face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead, soaking his clothes.

He covered his chest, fell to the ground in pain, and his body began to twitch uncontrollably.

Every twitch made him feel as if countless knives were cutting his muscles and bones.

His limbs began to stiffen and he could not move. His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair.