The Emptire’s Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Chapter 20: Forced By the Situation

Translator: Exodus Tales

Editor: Exodus Tales

Song Qiuyin was shocked, taking the slap without warning, stumbling backward in her high heels. 

She fell down and sprained her ankle. Her face was red with the mark of the slap and soon swelled up. 

It was obvious how much strength Feng Sujin put into the slap. 

Feng Sujin practiced kung fu with her mother when she was young and she used all the strength she had. 

Song Qiuyin’s eyes widened, looking at Feng Sujin and trembling in fury. Even her finger was shaking as she pointed at Feng Sujin. 

“You… Feng Sujin, how dare you slap me! I’m House Song’s miss! Just you wait! My grandpa and House Mi won’t let House Feng go!” 

Feng Sujin squatted down and grabbed her hand, twisting it. 

“Ouch… let go, ouch… let go…” 

Song Qiuyin was a spoiled young miss and she had never suffered from anything. Right now, she was twisting her hands, her face was pale from pain. 

Feng Sujin looked at Song Qiuyin’s expressions and felt extremely invigorated seeing her suffer. 

As expected, she wasn’t a good person after she suffered so much. 

She had been tolerating everything but now, she had nothing to lose. She was forced by the current situation. 

Her reputation was already ruined. Lan Beichen’s heart was glued to Liu Shiya and he wasn’t going to fulfill their arranged marriage. 

House Feng probably loathed her. 

Her feet were injured and if she couldn’t dance, she wouldn’t be able to help her father. 

Thus, there was no reason to tolerate anything anymore. If anyone made her unhappy, she would make a move right on the spot. 

“Song Qiuyin, it’s no use threatening me using your family. I’d love to see you use House Song and Mi to get House Feng. Heh, stay away from me. If you dare to provoke me again, I will hit you every single time I see you. Just try me if you don’t believe me.” 

Song Qiuyin stared at Feng Sujin in shock, not daring to speak. 

Feng Sujin had always been gentle in her impressions, and no matter how much one bullied her, she would tolerate it. Since when did she fight back? 

Song Qiuyin didn’t scream and yell until Feng Sujin left. 

Feng Sujin didn’t care about what the others thought of her anymore. The news reported her like that already. She didn’t mind having “cruel and fierce” added onto it.

Feng Sujin left the plaza but didn’t know where she could go. 

She had been floating around for so many years like duckweed; she couldn’t find a place to go, a place that feels like home. 

To be honest, she was touched by Jun Mohan’s words, but could she really accept it? 

Feng Sujin took out her phone to check the time only to see that there were a few missed calls. Some were from House Feng and some were from the sanatorium. 

Feng Sujin’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of it and quickly called the sanatorium back. 

“Feng Sujin, why did you only pick up now?” 

“Yang Ling, what happened? Did something happen to my father?” 

Yang Ling was a nurse at the sanatorium. Feng Sujin often visited her father and they became familiar with each other. Sometimes, she would tell Feng Sujin what happened at the sanatorium if something was going on. 

“Ah, Feng Sujin, don’t panic, but the people are carrying your father out!” 

Feng Sujin’s expressions changed drastically, “Why? It was fine yesterday. I didn’t say that I wasn’t going to pay for next month’s fees!” 

“House Feng’s people came this morning. It was the old madam’s order to leave your father be.” 

After hanging up, Feng Sujin quickly got on a taxi and headed to the sanatorium. As soon as she arrived, she saw two people carrying her father out on a stretcher.