Outrageous! The Useless Fake Young Master Is Being Forcefully Pampered by a Cold Beauty. - Chapter 12

A woman hurried in, her face twisted in rage, and charged directly toward Yun Su the moment she entered. In the next second, a resounding slap echoed throughout the entire living room.

“Young Master Yun…” “Mr. Yun…”

Yun Su’s face was knocked to the side, swelling instantly, and his glasses fell to the floor, shattering into pieces. Before anyone could react, the woman who had barged in was already standing before Yun Su, raising her hand to strike him without a care for anyone else present. The entire room was stunned by the sight.

“Lu Yun, others may not know what kind of garbage you are, but I know perfectly well. You, a useless piece of trash kicked out by the Lu family, dare to treat my daughter? You don’t even know what you are.”

“Get out! Get out of the An family residence immediately, or I will break your legs!”

The woman was none other than An Ran’s mother, Lu Fengxia who was also Lu Huairen’s younger sister and the original Yun Su’s aunt in name.

“Lu Fengxia, shut up! Who allowed you to enter my An family residence?” An Boyuan was trembling with fury, his eyes filled with disgust as he bellowed at her.

“How would I have known you let this trash treat An Ran if I didn’t come?” Lu Fengxia pointed at Yun Su, her face full of anger and disdain as she turned to An Boyuan. “An Boyuan, don’t forget, An Ran is my daughter too!”

An Boyuan let out a cold laugh. “Yes, An Ran is your daughter, but you know better than anyone how you treat her. Don’t forget the agreement you signed back then.”

Lu Fengxia’s eyes flickered, not daring to meet An Boyuan’s gaze. “Is it wrong for me to come and see my own daughter?”

“Fine. Since you claim to have come to see An Ran, what is the meaning of attacking a guest of the An family the moment you step through the door? Do you think my An family has no one left and is easy to bully?”

An Boyuan wouldn’t give this woman a kind look just because she was An Ran’s mother. If not for her schemes back then, he would never have… If it weren’t for An Ran’s sake, he wouldn’t have let Lu Fengxia run wild in his home for all these years.

Elder An, thinking of the past, also felt nothing but disgust for Lu Fengxia and the Lu family. He hadn’t expected Yun Su to actually be the child swapped at birth. No wonder Zhang Xiong had been acting strangely when he went to help Yun Su transfer his household registration he hadn’t agreed immediately and had hinted that Yun Su’s identity was complex, making it difficult to transfer easily. If Zhang Xiong hadn’t told him, he wouldn’t have known Yun Su was a child of the Lu family. Although he had suspected it before, seeing Lu Fengxia’s behavior now confirmed it. It was no wonder Yun Su was in such a rush to move his registration out and change his name. The nature of the Lu family could be glimpsed through Lu Fengxia’s actions not a single one of them was a decent person. Yun Su must have suffered greatly during his years in the Lu family!

Elder An quickly resolved his thoughts: regardless of what the old Lu Yun was like, the current Yun Su was not someone the Lu family could afford to provoke. There were very few martial artists at the Dongming Realm in all of Canglan City. Lu Fengxia and the Lu family were simply courting death. Elder An decided not to interfere; he only hoped Yun Su wouldn’t take his anger out on the An family.

“Trash, didn’t you hear what I just said?” Lu Fengxia didn’t dare to direct her fire at An Boyuan, so she aimed it at Yun Su. Seeing him stand motionless, she pointed at him and clamored. “Look at yourself you’re barely worth the ground you walk on. How dare you touch my daughter? My sister-in-law was right: a garbage-born son is still garbage. Even after being raised in the Lu family for so many years, your veins still flow with filthy, lowly blood. If I had known you weren’t a Lu child, I would have had my sister-in-law beat you to death back then to avoid raising an ungrateful wolf…”

Lu Fengxia continued her tirade, oblivious to Yun Su’s icy, bone-chilling gaze and the murderous intent flashing across his eyes.

Yun Su pressed his tongue against his aching cheek and made a mental note: This is the second time someone has hit my face. The last time was that fat pig Chen Hong; if the police hadn’t suddenly dragged him away, the grass on his grave would already be three feet tall. This time, there will be no one to call the police!

Yun Su raised his head, locking his cold gaze onto Lu Fengxia. His murderous intent erupted instantly, vibrating the tea cups on the table until they shattered into pieces. The others retreated a step, swallowing hard, looking at Yun Su in terror.

Lu Fengxia was also a practitioner. Seeing the tea cups shatter, she sensed that something was different about Yun Su, yet she didn’t believe he could be truly powerful. In all those years at the Lu family, he had shown zero martial talent and wasted five years of resources; if those resources had been used on her, she would have long broken through to the Dongming Realm.

“What? You think you can touch me just because you picked up some crooked tricks? Do you believe…”

Before Lu Fengxia could finish her scathing remark, her slender neck was seized by Yun Su, his fingers tightening. “Do you think I’ve been giving you too much face, letting you provoke me again and again?”

Yun Su held Lu Fengxia by the neck with one hand, lifting her off the ground.

“You… die.”

Lu Fengxia’s face turned grim. Her hands formed blades, slashing toward Yun Su’s neck with a roaring gust of wind. Yun Su let out a cold laugh, loosened his grip, and tilted his body, causing Lu Fengxia’s strike to miss completely.

“I didn’t expect you to be a martial artist. Does that mean the Lu family has more than just you?”

Yun Su wore a smile, but his heart was filled with confusion. He had flipped through the original body’s memories over and over, yet found nothing regarding the Lu family and martial artists. Lu Fengxia was clearly a practitioner; the original Yun Su should have seen this more than once, so why had he never discovered it? This was truly strange.

Lu Fengxia rubbed her neck, looking at Yun Su with venomous eyes. “It’s too late to be afraid now.”

In the next second, Lu Fengxia grabbed a fruit knife from the table and lunged toward Yun Su like a sharp sword. She was incredibly fast, aiming directly for his heart. She had intended to end Yun Su’s life the moment she attacked!

A playful smile appeared on Yun Su’s lips. Just as the knife was about to pierce his chest, he moved with lightning speed, gripping the wrist holding the knife and yanking her forward while kicking her hard in the leg.

A sharp crack sounded; Lu Fengxia’s leg broke, and she collapsed to her knees. She broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. She hadn’t expected that after just a short time apart, this little bastard Yun Su would become so powerful. Not only was he skilled, but he was also ruthless where had he learned this?

Before she could comprehend it, Lu Fengxia was sent flying ten meters away like a kite with a broken string. She spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn’t even crawl up, the fruit knife falling to the floor.

Yun Su walked over, picked up the fruit knife, and spun it between his fingers. He stood over her and grabbed her by the neck again. “Tell me, how should I kill you?”

Only then did Lu Fengxia finally feel fear, as she clearly heard the crunching of the bones in her neck.

“You bit*h… let go!” Even then, Lu Fengxia continued to issue orders with her usual haughty demeanor.

Yun Su sneered. “Bit*h? Since you mentioned it, I’d almost forgotten: every time Lu Yun was beaten until he vomited blood and couldn’t crawl up by Lu Huairen or Wang Ya, you, Lu Fengxia, were always around. Don’t you think that’s a bit too coincidental?”

Yun Su tightened his fingers sharply. Lu Fengxia spilled blood from her lips again, let out a scream, and glared at him with bloodshot eyes.

“Ah…”

“Bit*h, if you dare touch me, my eldest brother… will never… will not… let you go. And that… broken-legged father of yours… and that little bastard sister…”

Lu Fengxia laughed, issuing intermittent threats; she clearly did not believe Yun Su dared to kill her. Hearing this, Yun Su suddenly let out a low laugh, which grew louder and louder.

“Hahaha… Hahahaha…”

Yun Su loosened his fingers, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, unable to stop his laughter.

“Cough, cough… cough, cough, cough…”

Lu Fengxia lay on the ground, clutching her throat and coughing violently, frowning as she watched the crazily laughing Yun Su. “What are you laughing at?”

Yun Su didn’t answer. He simply adjusted his grip on the fruit knife and crouched down in front of her. “I’m laughing because I’ve discovered that killing you just like this would be letting you off too easily.”