Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

The two servants in the lead rushed towards her with ferocious looks. Yan Siqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and the next second, he controlled the chopsticks on the table.

The ordinary bamboo chopsticks, like a sharp weapon from a noble family, pierced into the shoulders of the two servants with domineering and violent intent.

"Ah!" Only two screams were heard.

The servants behind him all changed their expressions and stepped back unconsciously.

But it was too late, all the chopsticks on the table flew towards these people.

The screams were endless.

Yan Siqing walked towards them step by step. The servants were frightened by her violent aura and tried to retreat with their legs kicked.

Yan Siqing stepped directly on the foot. There was a click, followed by a heart-wrenching scream. The servant was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

The servant next to him was afraid that Yan Siqing would kick him again. He didn't want to be a cripple, so he begged for mercy quickly.

"Second Miss, we, we are just following orders... Every wrong has its perpetrator, Second Miss, please don't make things difficult for us servants... Wuwuwu."

Yan Siqing chuckled.

"Servant?"

"Uh-huh."

"When you robbed me of my things, didn't you remember that you were servants? When you secretly pushed me into the water, didn't you remember that you were servants?

You rely on being Yan Ziying's follower to make things difficult for me and humiliate me. Don't you remember that you are servants?

Now that I'm seeking revenge and bringing up old scores, you all want to distance yourself from me by relying on your status as servants? No way! "

As soon as the words fell, the momentum rose.

He actually walked towards these so-called servants step by step, and with every step he took, he broke several human bones.

Looking at those disgusting faces, Yan Siqing stepped on them without any hesitation. The person's facial features immediately sank in, turning into a bloody mess.

The scene was bloody, but Yan Siqing felt extremely happy.

Then he looked at the few people who had been standing aside and trembling since the beginning.

Yan Siqing knew that these were new servants who had not participated in the events of the past. He said coldly, "Why don't you get out?"

Those people were so scared that they crawled away.

Yan Siqing looked at his uncle and aunt, who were already frightened silly, and the elders, with terrifying smiles on their faces.

"Now, let's continue to settle the previous accounts~"

Yan Heshi's voice trembled, "Bitch... Yan Siqing, I advise you... you'd better not do anything reckless... Ziying is now the favorite student of the leader of Shangqing Sect. If you dare to bully us, he will not forgive you!"

Perhaps Yan Ziying was too proud in the eyes of these people, so they all straightened their backs, and the elders continued to "maintain their dignity."

"You have only achieved a little success in your studies, yet you come back to bully others! You are just like your father who died a long time ago, a nobody!"

"Hmph, wait till we tell Ziying about this divorce letter and let him teach this evil beast a lesson!"

As soon as this was said, someone immediately echoed, "Yes, call Ziying back and teach this ignorant bitch a lesson!"

"Yes, we have Ziying here, so we don't have to be afraid of a little bitch," Yan Xinhou said, stroking his beard, narrowing his cloudy old eyes, and looking at Yan Siqing with contempt.

Yan Siqing clapped his hands in applause, "Ha, I never thought that Yan Ziying is like a life-saving talisman in your eyes~"

Yan Xinhou snorted and said proudly, "Of course. Ziying became famous at a young age and was chosen by the leader of Shangqing Sect as his last disciple. This is a great confidence for our Yan family."

The group of elders behind quickly agreed.

Yan Siqing spread his hands in confusion and asked distressedly, "Then why didn't you recognize him just now?"

"What did you say!" Yan Xinhou said loudly, as if he didn't hear her clearly.

However, Yan Siqing didn’t care whether he heard it clearly or not, and continued, “You don’t know how persistent that kid is to you. Even after I cut his tendons, he still kept crawling back.”

"I felt sorry for him, so I kindly sent him to you, but you just kicked him out. Sigh~"

The last sigh I let out was just like watching a show.

Yan Heshi was suddenly struck by lightning, her pupils suddenly shrank, "I... I... my son!"

He ran out while crying and screaming.

Just as she ran out of the door, she saw a dark shadow passing directly past her.

Everyone saw a huge black ball falling in front of Yan Siqing.

The stench on his body is particularly memorable. Who else could this be but the little beggar who caused trouble just now?

Yan Xinhou's face was also pale at this moment.

While muttering "impossible" to himself, he knelt down with weak legs, crawled to the little beggar, and lifted up his clothes.

From the rubbed belly, Yan Xinhou clearly saw the birthmark that only his son had, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, "My son!"

When Yan He saw this, she was so sad and excited that she tried to come over, but accidentally fell down the stairs.

He ignored the pain and crawled towards the little beggar whom they had despised so much at the beginning.

His fingers became like sieves when he tried to check Yan Ziying's breath.

"It's you! You're the one who killed my son! You bitch, you evil woman, give me back my son's life, give me back my son's life!"

Yan Heshi wanted to grab Yan Siqing's dress and go crazy, but Yan Siqing just raised his leg and kicked her away.

"Aunt, you are too unreasonable. It was you who asked those servants to drag him out and kill him. How can you blame me?"

Yan Heshi and Yan Xinhou then recalled everything that had just happened.

Yan Heshi was probably too stimulated. She grabbed her hair with both hands and gasped for breath, breathing out more than in.

"It's not like that, it's not like that!"

"It's you! You did this on purpose! You wanted us to kill our son with our own hands. It's you, how could you be so cruel!"

Unexpectedly, Yan He finally revealed her vulnerability as a mother.

But...what does it have to do with Yan Siqing! She came here to seek revenge for the original owner, so she would definitely do anything to the extreme!

Allowing them to kill their own son and their own pride is merciful enough!

"Compared to my aunt who killed my parents and seized my property, I am simply the reincarnation of a bodhisattva~"

Yan Heshi paused for a moment, and then became grief-stricken, "If you want to seek revenge, just kill me! But Ziying, Ziying is the pride of the Yan family, the future of the Yan family, how can you ignore the family!"

After saying these righteous words, he looked at the elders and said, "Elders, what do you think? Is that right?"

In the past, these elders would have said yes repeatedly just to flatter her, but now...

Yan Ziying's death is a fact.

The strength Yan Siqing just showed was no less than Yan Ziying's...

These old guys who were used to changing their attitude according to the situation quickly changed their tone.

"Yan Heshi, you are wrong and you are wrong. Don't look for excuses. Since you dared to do such a shameless thing, you should have expected the outcome today."

"Yes, yes. Yan Ziying was arrogant and domineering at first, but we didn't bother with him because of the Yan family's reputation."

"Yan Ziying deserved to die. We all saw how he bullied Qing girl over the years."

"You, you guys..." Yan He couldn't believe that these old guys could be so shameless.

Yan Xinhou was even more furious. "The elders were not innocent in the past, but now we are on the same boat. How can we side with others?"

"Do you really think that if you show your loyalty now, this ungrateful bastard will let you go?"

The elders blushed and turned pale at what he said.

"Yan Xinhou, don't lie! What you did has nothing to do with us!"

"I advise you to be sensible and return to me all the property that you took from Qing girl!"

Yan Xinhou suddenly burst into laughter.

He suddenly pointed at Yan Siqing, his eyes bloodshot, "Hahaha, forget it. I know I can't escape this disaster, and there's no way I'll hand over those properties to you!"

"Even if I die, I won't let you get even a cent! You are just like your parents, you don't deserve to enjoy this huge fortune!"