Master, the metaphysics expert running a stall on the pedestrian bridge is the madam!
Master, the metaphysics expert running a stall on the pedestrian bridge is the madam! Chapter 22

Chapter 22 – Young Master Mu Is Missing

All that could be heard was Li Xiao’s cold voice:
“I came with President Yan. I heard he’s related to President Su by marriage, otherwise, I wouldn’t even know who you are.”

With that one sentence, he elevated Yan Zhengtian while simultaneously belittling Su Sheng.

Su Sheng’s smile stiffened slightly.

Yan Zhengtian, on the other hand, was flattered, and felt that the way people around him looked at him had completely changed.

Mu Yunzhe chimed in, “I’m only here because of President Yan. President Su, don’t overthink it.”

He spoke bluntly.

Since Li Xiao hadn’t brought up Yan Qiao, Mu Yunzhe naturally wouldn’t either.

Su Sheng quickly adjusted his expression. With a half-smile, he turned to Yan Zhengtian and said, “Zhengtian, when did you get to know Master Xiao and Young Master Mu? You didn’t even mention it to your big brother—treating me like an outsider!”

Yan Zhengtian calmly replied, “Big brother, you’re always so busy. I didn’t want to disturb you.”

Su Sheng chuckled and said, “What are you saying? We’re all family. We should work together more often in the future.”

Yan Zhengtian didn’t even want to respond to that.

Just then, Li Xiao recalled what that little girl had said earlier—this Su Sheng really didn’t seem like a good person.

“Let’s go in and talk.”

Su Sheng continued enthusiastically guiding the two VIPs inside.

Ever since Mu Yunzhe had entered, Su Xiaofei’s gaze had been glued to him like glue.

Mu Yunzhe felt his scalp tingle from being stared at.

As they walked ahead, he deliberately fell one step behind. Su Xiaofei thought he was waiting for her, hoping to walk together, and she felt a thrill of joy. She was already anticipating some compliments or even a confession from Young Master Mu.

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Mu Yunzhe, full of hopeful expectation.

“Young Master Mu, do you have something to say to me privately?” she asked, doing her best to contain her excitement.

Mu Yunzhe’s face turned dark and stern. He said,
“I do! Can you please stop staring at me? It’s making me extremely uncomfortable!”

“And just so you know—I’m here today for the Yan family, not for you!”

Su Xiaofei froze, stunned by his words.

Why was this so different from what she had imagined? Why was it like this?

After speaking, Mu Yunzhe quickly caught up with the others.

Su Xiaofei stared at his retreating figure, her hands clenched tightly at her sides. Her nails dug into her flesh, but she didn’t even notice.

Her eyes slowly filled with resentment.

“You will be mine. You definitely will!” she murmured, lowering her gaze.

Meanwhile, Yan Qiao, Su Min, and the others entered the living room.

As expected of a luxury villa, the moment they stepped inside, they were met with extravagant palace-style decor—lavish and golden. The living room was spacious.

Perhaps because it was Su Sheng’s birthday today, the room had tables laid out with pastries, fruits, and all kinds of wine. It looked like a six-star hotel buffet.

The moment Yan Qiao entered, she felt a strong wave of dark energy rush toward her.

Black mist swirled near the ceiling.

Yan Hao also felt a chill run down his spine. He felt very uneasy.

Instinctively, he touched the protective talisman he wore—and discovered it was heating up.

There was definitely something wrong here.

Just then, the Su family’s old madam, assisted by a housemaid, slowly came down the stairs.

She was already eighty years old.

Her back was slightly hunched, and she looked very thin, her cheeks sunken. Her eyes were deeply set, with heavy dark circles. Her hair had grayed, but it was still neatly combed.

“A-Qiao, that old woman is Grandma—the one who treated Mom horribly,” Yan Hao quietly said to Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao looked over.

She said coldly, “She’s been tainted by evil energy. She doesn’t have much time left.”

Old Madam Su came downstairs, and Su Min moved forward to greet her—it was only proper after all.

“Mom. We’ve come home today to celebrate big brother’s birthday,” Su Min said calmly.

Old Madam Su glanced at her, but it was more like she didn’t even look at her at all.

“Why are you here? Your brother is on a lucky streak—don’t come and ruin it…” she said with a tone full of disdain.

“Just say a quick hello to your brother, then leave. We have many distinguished guests here today. Don’t ruin the atmosphere.” Her voice was already weak, and she waved her hand, but her meaning was clear—she wanted them gone.

Su Min was long used to her attitude.

Just then, Yan Qiao’s cold voice rang out from beside her:
“Luck obtained through crooked means is about to run out today.”

Her tone was icy and loud enough to draw the attention of nearby guests.

“Who are you, you rude little brat? Who let you in? Where are your manners!” Old Madam Su shouted, her expression twisting into a scowl—just like a cartoon witch.

Yan Hao thought she looked even more bitter than the last time they saw her.

Su Min’s brows furrowed slightly. She didn’t care how her mother treated her.

But treating her precious daughter like that was unacceptable.

“Mom, A-Qiao is not some brat. She’s my daughter! She is polite and kind. If you have any complaints, take them out on me, but you can’t treat my daughter like this. She owes you nothing,” Su Min said with unwavering calm.

Yan Zhengtian immediately came over to his wife’s side.

He’d only been gone a moment—how had things already escalated?

It was his first time seeing his wife speak to his mother-in-law like this.

“No wonder the atmosphere feels so off—it’s because of your daughter. In that case, both of you can get out. Don’t ruin everyone’s mood.” Old Madam Su sat on the sofa, her attitude infuriating Yan Hao.

He was still young and hot-tempered.

He immediately raised his voice:
“Old hag, do you think we wanted to come here? If it weren’t for my mom, I wouldn’t step foot in this creepy house in my entire life!”

“Mom, A-Qiao, let’s go!” Yan Hao snapped.

Yan Qiao, however, remained calm and composed, as if Old Madam Su’s words hadn’t affected her at all.

She continued to watch coldly. It was that woman’s attitude toward her beautiful mother that truly made her uncomfortable.

“Let’s go.” Yan Qiao had already figured things out—there was no reason to stay.

She held onto Su Min’s hand.

Yan Hao and Yan Chen followed.

Li Xiao also walked to her side.

Seeing Li Xiao about to leave, Su Sheng’s expression shifted.

“Master Xiao, why are you leaving already? Today’s my birthday. Won’t you honor me by staying for a meal?” he said flatteringly.

Li Xiao gave him a sharp glance—like a dagger straight to the chest.

Su Sheng was startled by the intensity of his gaze.

“Why should I give you that honor? I already said—I came for President Yan. Who do you think you are, asking me to show you respect?” Li Xiao’s voice was even colder now.

In front of so many guests, Li Xiao’s words hit Su Sheng like a series of slaps to the face—burning with shame.

Without another word, Li Xiao walked off.

Seeing Master Xiao’s attitude, the other guests didn’t dare stay either and quickly left.

Yan Qiao led her family out of the mansion.

What was supposed to be a brief appearance ended up being exactly that.

“A-Qiao, are we going home now? Shouldn’t we handle this a bit more?” Yan Hao asked curiously.

“No need. They’ve already reached their limit. The backlash is coming soon,” Yan Qiao said flatly.

Once the backlash hit them, she’d return to deal with it.

Just then, Ling Fei suddenly asked, “Huh? Where’s Young Master Mu?”

Only then did everyone realize—Mu Yunzhe was missing.

Miumi[Translator]

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