Chapter 50
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"You want to leave this place alive if you don't explain yourself?"
Yun Jian's nonchalant but arrogant words echoed in everyone's ears.
Should such words really come from an underage girl?
If Yun Jian had said that in the beginning, no one present would have taken it seriously.
In spite of it, just recalling what Yun Jian had done just now was enough to send chills down the spines of the crowd.
"Bah, damn girl, what are you talking about? Who are you trying to scare? I've been scared since I was young. Do you think I'm scared of you? "
The mistress was not a pushover to begin with. Thinking that she could not get anything out of this, she wanted to escape amidst the chaos. She did not expect Yun Jian to attack her again, so her temper flared as she yelled at Yun Jian.
The mistress was actually from Xinjiang Town. She was around thirty years old but looked like she was in her twenties due to good maintenance.
The reason why she followed Yun Gang was because Yun Gang was a gambler. He didn't lose money every time he went to the casino.
Sometimes, Yun Gang would win hundreds or thousands of dollars, earning a huge sum of money.
Of course, Yun Gang would never bring home the money he won from the casino. He gave it all to his mistress to buy branded bags, eat well, and wear well, living like an immortal.
That was why the mistress followed Yun Gang.
Qin Yirou still thought that Yun Gang had never won money in the casino.
Little did she know that the money he won was used to keep a mistress.
Of course, the mistress was here today because Yun Gang went missing or because he had borrowed money from loan sharks. Seeing that her money tree was gone, she came to Qin Yirou's house to kick up a fuss.
She even asked for compensation but Qin Yirou refused to give it to her. As a result, they got into an argument and ended up in this situation.
Yun Jian ignored the mistress's aggressive words and continued to walk to where the mistress was.
"Xiao Jian, what are you doing?" Yun Zheng could not help asking when he saw Yun Jian heading there.
His heart was thumping. He had a feeling that something was about to happen.
The mistress didn't realize the danger at all. Instead, she tidied up her hair and waved her hand. She looked at Yun Jian with disdain and continued to mock her.
"Your mother is such an old woman. She can't stop her husband from cheating on her. How can she blame me? Let me tell you, an old and ugly woman like your mother, even if she died, it wouldn't be enough … ah! "
The last word was stuck in the mistress's mouth. Yun Jian strode forward and stood in front of the mistress in a flash.
He grabbed Little Three's hair fiercely and dragged Little Three along with him.
"Ah! What, what are you doing? Wretched girl, wretched wretch! Let go of your filthy hands … "Little Three tried to resist several times, but found that she couldn't even touch the corner of Yun Jian's clothes. She didn't realize that Yun Jian's silence represented the arrival of her misfortune, and her mouth became even more poisonous.
"You pulled out a lot of my mother's hair just now. Now, give it back." Yun Jian's low voice traveled to everyone's ears as she grabbed Little Three's hair with one hand.
Everyone shuddered again.
In the next second, a horrifying scene unfolded before their eyes.
Yun Jian held Little Three with one hand and grabbed Little Three's hair with the other, pulling it out harshly.
Like pulling wool, Yun Jian plucked a bunch of hair from Little Three's scalp.
After Yun Jian was done, she continued to pull out another bunch.
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