Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Three weeks passed, and I accompanied Sister Liu for another check-up. All the results were good.
Sister Liu was incredibly excited. "Xiao Lin Brothers, what do you want to eat today? It's on me!"
I replied, "How about dumplings with chive and egg filling?" At that moment, it didn't matter what we ate; what mattered was the joy and happiness we shared.
We bought vegetables together, prepared them, mixed the filling, and kneaded the dough... it felt like a sister taking care of her brother. Just as the dumplings were boiling, the doorbell rang.
Sister Liu's cheerful mood instantly changed; she looked at me with a troubled expression. I walked over and pressed the doorbell.
"It's been a while; you should be ready by now, right? Are you going to serve me today?" The voice outside was both arrogant and shameless.
Sister Liu looked at me, panic and embarrassment written all over her face.
A man entered with long hair tied back in a ponytail, in his thirties, his complexion pale and gaunt, with a slight hunch in his back.
"Well, this must be your little cousin you've been keeping, huh? Looks like he’s stronger than me, but can he match my experience?" The man spoke crudely. When he saw me staring at him, his eyes filled with hostility. "I'm talking about you! I've come back; why aren't you scramming? Are you waiting for me to beat you up? I have business to attend to with her!"
I sprang up suddenly and delivered a spinning kick that connected squarely with his chin.
The man gaped in shock, unable to speak. I followed up with another kick to his stomach, sending him crashing onto the sofa.
"Bastard! This is my sister! If that filthy mouth of yours keeps running, I'll make sure you never speak again!" My fierce demeanor seemed to frighten Sister Liu; she stood there wide-eyed and frozen, unable to utter a word as she watched me take action.
I recalled how Heavenly Abode's Water Brother treated Sister Hong; this man was just as much of a scum. But people like him often bully the weak and fear the strong. If you give him a good beating once, he'll tuck his tail between his legs.
I dragged him off the sofa and threw him onto the floor, calling out to Sister Liu, "Sister, bring me the kitchen knife!"
Sister Liu didn’t know what I was planning but obediently fetched a thick-bladed cleaver from the kitchen.
I pulled out Long Hair's right hand. "Was it this finger that pointed at me?"
Long Hair blinked at me in terror. I pressed my hand against his chin until he finally managed to speak: "Please... please spare me! I swear I won't do it again!" A puddle formed beneath him; he had wet himself.
Ignoring his pleas for mercy, I said, "If you don't talk, I'll smash all five of your fingers!"
Seeing that I really raised the knife, Long Hair's eyes rolled back in fear; he likely fainted from sheer terror.
"What have you done to him?" Sister Liu panicked.
"Why are you afraid of him?" I asked Sister Liu.
"He is the agent introduced to me by Deputy Director Wen..." Sister Liu stammered.
"Why does an agent have the audacity to act so arrogantly in front of their employer?" I was puzzled.
Sister Liu glanced at Long Hair lying on the ground and finally opened up.
They say the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, filled with the most complex colors of the world. Before Sister Liu debuted, she was merely beautiful, but beauty alone isn't enough; one needs support too!
In the beginning, Sister Liu performed at a bar, where a guy named Wen Zhong, who later changed his name to Peter, often hung around, attracting attention. Thus, Sister Liu became his target.
This guy took the initiative to approach Sister Liu: "Miss Liu, with your talent, how far do you think you can go in such a chaotic place? Let me introduce you to a director!"
Comment 0 Comment Count