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Chapter 260: Chapter 260: Don’t Leave After School (21)
 

Jih Cheng looked at the person in front of him, and instantly realized what was going on with his own cheating.

Jih Cheng was standing at the doorway of a private room at this moment.

The room was dim but not very chaotic.

Most of them were boys of similar age, with some girls just sitting on the side chatting; those with a more outgoing personality were competing with the boys in drinking.

Smack—

The lights in the room were turned on, and instantly it lit up.

The room suddenly fell silent.

“Come on, come on, look who it is.”

The voice at the door drew everyone’s attention, and they all looked towards the doorway.

Whispers immediately rose in the room, and many people pointed and talked about Jih Cheng.

“Jih Cheng, ah…”

“He even dares to appear before Master Jih, isn’t he afraid Master Jih will cripple him?”

“I heard he transferred to Dingyang Middle School.”

“That lousy school, just about right for him.”

“There’ll be a good show in a while.”

Some people’s gazes were wandering back and forth between Jih Cheng and a boy sitting towards the back of the room.

The boy sitting at the back, dressed in a casual hoodie, was handsome and striking.

“Yo.” The boy sat up straight, sarcasm and contempt on his handsome face: “Isn’t this my dear little brother? How have you been lately, doing all right?”

Jih Cheng silently looked at him.

The boy clicked his tongue twice: “Did you like the gift I sent you? You don’t think I’d just forget about last time, do you?”

Jih Cheng’s eyelashes drooped, his gaze falling to the marble floor as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

His hand in his pocket gripped the knife tightly.

He was pushed, stumbled into the room, and the jeering, scorn, and mockery surged up at him like a tidal wave.

–

Chuzheng received the news and rushed over; the room was in chaos, and both the manager and the owner stood outside, not daring to go in.

“Miss Chuzheng,” the owner came over immediately upon seeing her: “Inside is the eldest young master of the Jih Family; if something happens here, we can’t afford the consequences.”

“How many people are inside?” Chuzheng’s tone was cold and steady.

“Quite a few, I am not very clear…”

Chuzheng nodded, walked to the door of the room, and pushed it open.

The light inside the room was dim, Jih Cheng stood disheveled in the room, his knife stained with blood.

The girls hid in the corner, their eyes tearful and their faces terrified.

The boys were lying on the floor, wailing, looking very tragic.

At Jih Cheng’s feet lay a person, and before Chuzheng came in, he seemed to be about to bend down and do something to the boy.

Someone pushed the door and entered, and Jih Cheng’s gloomy eyes instantly swept over.

The girl standing at the door made Jih Cheng pause, and he subconsciously hid the knife behind his back.

His heart thumped wildly.

He didn’t want her to see him like this.

Jih Cheng, like a child who had done something wrong, froze in place, his lips parted, but he didn’t utter a syllable.

Chuzheng stepped forward.

Jih Cheng stepped back.

“What… what are you doing here?” Jih Cheng asked, somewhat gruffly.

“You laid hands on them, just so brazen?” Chuzheng stood two meters away from him: “Didn’t know to find a time when no one’s around?”

Jih Cheng: “…”

Is that what you came to tell me?

Chuzheng glanced down at Jih Bo, who was gasping for air but wasn’t in any life-threatening danger.

“What has he done to you?”

Jih Cheng remained silent.

Chuzheng stepped on Jih Bo, who instantly let out a wail: “Jih Cheng, if you don’t kill me today, I won’t let you off!!”

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“Keep that comment to yourself,” Chuzheng, stepping on his chest and leaning forward ever so slightly, her icy gaze piercing into the depths of his hateful eyes, demanded, “What did you do to him?”

“Pah! Who do you think you are, huh? You think you’re going to stick up for that bastard, huh?”

“What did you call him? Say it louder,” Chuzheng persisted, as if she hadn’t heard properly.

“Bastard!” Jih Bo barked, his youthful face twisted in loathing.

“Bastard,” Chuzheng repeated calmly before kicking him firmly.

Jih Bo’s face instantly turned pale.

“Say it again,” Chuzheng watched him with an air of composed expectation.

Jih Bo, itching with hatred and unwilling to submit, spat out, “Bastard, bastard! What else would a bastard be if not a bastard born out of wedlock? You wretched woman, just you wait. If you dare hit me today, I’ll make you pay!”

“You, get out,” Chuzheng said as she looked up at Jih Cheng.

Jih Cheng mumbled in protest, “This is none of your business.”

Chuzheng stood her ground, exuding a commanding presence that brooked no opposition, “Get out.”

Jih Cheng was reluctant.

Chuzheng summoned the manager and the boss to take him away.

Jih Cheng had a knife, and he thought about resisting, which made the manager and boss a bit cowardly.

Chuzheng stepped forward and grabbed Jih Cheng’s wrist. The knife glinted coldly, and by the time Jih Cheng recognized who it was, it was too late to retract his move.

Chuzheng dodged the knife and, with fluid motion, twisted his arm behind his back.

She wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him close, her voice cold as frost, “Behave and get out.”

“This has nothing to do with you!” Jih Cheng stammered through clenched teeth.

“He just insulted me. How is that none of my business?” I’m not some fool who can’t fight back or retort.

Chuzheng handed Jih Cheng over to the manager, “Take him out, and if he dares to run, break his legs.”n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Jih Cheng: “…”

Manager: “…” Miss Chuzheng must be joking.

–

Half an hour later.

Chuzheng left the private room, her hands covered with someone’s blood, which frightened the boss.

Miss Chuzheng didn’t kill anyone, did she?

Should he pack up and flee? After all, this place wasn’t his anymore…

“He’s not dead,” Chuzheng seemed to read the manager’s thoughts and spoke in a matter-of-fact manner, “Take care of the surveillance footage. Pretend none of these people were here today, got it?”

“Miss Chuzheng…”

“We’re in the same boat now,” Chuzheng threatened with a cold tone, “You’d better not have any other ideas.”

“…”

Who would dare!

So young, yet so ruthless!

He’d seen his share of tough people, but they had all clawed their way up from the bottom. This girl looked so young and innocent, but she was even more merciless than those who lived by the knife’s edge.

Both ruthless and cold-blooded.

Like some… cold machine.

“Check their phones, make sure to delete anything incriminating, and don’t forget the cloud storage. Get them identical clothes to change into. I’ll transfer you the money,” Chuzheng said as she took the tissue offered by the manager and methodically wiped the blood from her hands, “Where’s Jih Cheng?”

After Chuzheng left, the boss peeked inside the room.

The room was a complete mess, but everyone seemed to be alive; Jih Bo was in the worst condition, with the most blood on his side.

This is bad!

The boss lamented. If Jih Bo caused trouble for them, what would he do?

Then he recalled the girl’s calm and poised demeanor and steadied himself.

After all, he was someone who had managed to open such a big entertainment venue; he had some influential connections.

No fear!

Miss Chuzheng had money!

With that thought, the boss calmed down significantly.