Chapter 62 - Here Comes The Devil

Chapter 62: Here Comes The Devil
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Do you still carry a torch for him? Was that why you stood there while he insulted you? Well it’s fine if you’re insulted, but I will make whoever that dares to insult my little princess kowtow to me in the netherworlds,
Ye Ling said and stared at her coldly.

I was just about to beat him up.
This was a critical moment for such a critical question. If she answered wrongly, she may have to meet the little princess.

Little princess, she was really like a mole on Ye Ling. Untouchable.


Really?


Can’t get any more real!

Ye Ling scoffed and grabbed Shen Qianshu by the collar. He dragged her over as if he was grabbing a little chick. Then, he pointed at Lin Xuan and said,
Beat him up then!

Shen Qianshu was speechless.

What the heck?


Go on. Are you asking for it by not attacking?

She came to a sudden realization that Ye Ling really meant it.

Go on!
Ye Ling scoffed.
If you kill him, we’ll treat it as if I did it!

It was common to hear people saying something like that when it came to winning and losing, but it was rare to hear one saying that when it was on a matter of life and death.

You indeed still carry a torch for him!
Ye Ling saw Shen Qianshu hesitating and jumped to the conclusion, scaring Shen Qianshu into sticking out her foot. She kicked over Lin Xuan who was already about to get up.

… I-I-Is that… enough?

Lin Xuan never thought that Shen Qianshu would really hit him, but it seemed like Shen Qianshu was conforming to a man to prevent from being abused.
Ye Ling’s facial expression looked better.

Again!


I’m a lady.
Shen Qianshu refused to be violent.
Master, it’s not nice to force a lady to do something like that.


The kick you just gave had already spoiled your image of a lady. Give it up.
Ye Ling humphed coldly.
Lin Xuan crawled back up on his feet. His shirt was filled with traces of blood. On the corner of his lips, a trail of blood was dripping down. He used the back of his hand to wipe it away. The gentleman looked pathetic. He could not hold the image of being a gentleman. With bloodshot eyes, he stared at Ye Ling.

You dare to hit me?


That’s right, you!
Ye Ling looked at him, and his slightly raised eyebrows gave off an insufferably arrogant feeling. Then, he beckoned him to come over with his finger and said,
Unhappy about it? Don’t hold it in. Come on, I’ll make you beg for mercy!

Lin Xuan was tall, but his build was no match for Ye Ling and neither were his strength or fighting skills. He knew it himself too, so he said,
Just you wait. I’ll call the cops!


Calling the cops over personal matters. What a loser!
Ye Ling’s eyes showed indifference.
It turned into anger.

Why doesn’t Shen Qianshu choose her boyfriends wisely?


What personal matters are there between us? Who are you to hit me?
Lin Xuan raged. This was something between him and Shen Qianshu. Getting hit by a tyrannical man like Ye Ling made him extremely sullen, especially since it happened in front of Shen Qianshu.

You insulted my little princess and called her a bastard, who do I hit if not you?
Ye Ling’s amber eyes were exceptionally deep in the dark.
If your parents didn’t teach you how to mind your words, society will. I will.

Shen Qianshu thought, 
Ye Ling was really… mighty!

Even if he was hitting others, he looked righteous. He gave off a domineering feeling that said
beg me to conquer you and I’ll let you go.

Lin Xuan was startled. Then, he regained his composure and stared at Shen Qianshu and Ye Ling, astonished. All this while, the Shen Family and the Lin Family thought that Tong Hua was Shen Qianshu’s biological son and that the details about his father were unknown. Shen Qianshu must have traded her body with an old man. They thought that Tong Hua’s father was a rich, old, and ugly man. This was also something Lin Xuan had always found hard to embrace. He did not like the thought that Shen Qianshu would give up on him and choose a rich old man rather than give in to him.
Ye Ling was the complete opposite of what they had expected.
He was charismatic, domineering, and haughty.