Chapter 13: Yin Hanyu Got Beaten Up

Yin Hanyu slammed the door in anger and left.

Lin Qingyou stood frozen in place, completely dumbfounded.

!!!

How did this happen?

Why did things turn out completely different from what she had imagined?

She thought that by saying those things, Yin Hanyu wouldn’t think she was crazy anymore.

So why did he get even angrier and storm off instead?

“Damn it, idiot. Lin Qingyou, you’re such a fool…” Lin Qingyou smacked herself on the head. “No, you’re not just stupid—you’ve got water in your brain. No, scratch that, it’s filled with mercury.”

By the time Lin Qingyou ran downstairs, Yin Hanyu had already driven away.

“Ugh…” Lin Qingyou angrily kicked a nearby trash can. “Damn legs, why didn’t you run faster?”

“Ow, that hurts so bad…”

Just as Yin Yichen sneakily entered the house, he saw Lin Qingyou clutching her leg and cursing.

“Hey, little demon, what’s wrong with you?” Yin Yichen was clearly enjoying her misery.

Lin Qingyou kicked at him. “Yin Xiaosan, wipe that annoying smirk off your face.”

Yin Yichen dodged. “Wow, so mad? Did my brother dump you?”

“What did you just say?”

At this moment, Yin Yichen’s words were like fuel to Lin Qingyou’s already burning rage.

“Yin Xiaosan, are you looking for death?”

Yin Yichen instantly raised his hands in mock defense. “R-retreat, retreat, retreat!”

Lin Qingyou shot him an annoyed glare. “Listen, Yin Xiaosan, I’m in a really bad mood right now. You better not piss me off, or I’ll beat you so bad you’ll be picking up your teeth from the ground—and then I’ll stuff you into a trash can.”

“Oh yeah? Like I’m scared of you?”

Yin Yichen talked tough, but his body betrayed him—he took three steps back.

No way, he couldn’t win against Lin Qingyou.

This little demoness had trained herself into a fighting machine after being kidnapped once.

And even if he could beat her, he wouldn’t dare.

If he so much as touched a hair on her head, his brother would lock him up and beat him for three days straight.

Still, he couldn’t back down completely.

So as he kept retreating, he continued to taunt her, waving a finger, “Come, come at me if you dare!”

…

But Lin Qingyou did come at him, and he immediately dropped to his knees.

“Hehehe, I was just joking, don’t take it seriously.”

Lin Qingyou responded with a merciless slap.

Yin Yichen clutched the back of his head, howling in pain. “Lin Qingyou, are you sure your hand isn’t broken? Why does it hurt so damn much?”

Another slap landed.

“Broken hand? That’s an insult! I have iron palms—iron sand palms.”

Yin Yichen: “…”

Dear heavens, why did his brother like this violent woman?

Lin Qingyou squinted at him suspiciously. “What were you sneaking around for?” She glanced outside but didn’t notice anything unusual.

“Sneaking around? Who’s sneaking around?”

“Are you gonna tell me or not?” Lin Qingyou raised her claw-like fingers, ready to strike.

Yin Yichen panicked and confessed, “I fired the top celebrity and beat him up. Now his crazy fans are out for my blood.”

“NANI???!?!”

Lin Qingyou’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You fired Gu Huai? And beat him up?”

Gu Huai—the hottest celebrity in the entertainment industry.

A top-tier star among top-tier stars.

His fanbase, the Huai Army, was notorious for their extreme loyalty and insane combat power.

“Why the hell did you fire Gu Huai?” Lin Qingyou couldn’t help but smack Yin Yichen again. “He’s a money-making machine! Do you have a screw loose, throwing money away like that?”

Of course, what angered her even more was the fact that Gu Huai was her person.

And her person had just been fired and beaten up.

Lin Qingyou’s eyes turned dangerously sharp. “Yin Xiaosan, you dare bully my people? Today, I’ll make sure you understand why roses are red.”

“STOP!!!”

Yin Yichen hurriedly backed away. “Let me explain first! Once you hear the truth, you’ll agree I did the right thing.”

“What truth?”

“He got a girlfriend. He actually got a girlfriend.” The more Yin Yichen spoke, the angrier he became, like a scorned woman betrayed by a cheating man. “How dare he get a girlfriend?”

Lin Qingyou didn’t immediately process it. “He’s in his twenties. Isn’t it normal for him to date?”

“WHAT THE HELL—” Lin Qingyou kicked another trash can. “What did you just say?! He got a girlfriend?! How dare he?!”

“How dare he?!” She was so furious she could kill someone.

“What about Xixi?”

“Exactly!” Yin Yichen stomped his foot. “What about Gu Xi?! My CP can’t break up!”

“That bastard dares betray Xixi? I’ll castrate him and send him to be Yue Buqun!”

Yin Yichen’s face turned pale.

Oh no.

In the past, Lin Qingyou would only say she’d perform a simple castration and turn a scumbag into Dongfang Bubai (the undefeated).

But now, she’d downgraded him to Yue Buqun (a pathetic joke).

She was really mad.

Lin Qingyou revved up her car and sped off.

Gu Huai dared betray Xixi? She’d make sure he regretted it.

“Holy crap…” Yin Yichen suddenly realized something. “Wait, is the little demoness also a die-hard fan of the Gu x Gu CP?”

“Dear god, I have the same OTP as her?”

“What kind of twisted fate is this?!”

—

Yin Corporation Headquarters

Yin Hanyu sat at his desk, lost in thought.

The document in his hands had been open for a long time, but he hadn’t turned the page.

Why did Youyou’s dream feel so real to him?

She mentioned an explosion on a yacht, an inferno, death at sea…

And marriage.

Had they really… been married before?

For a brief moment, an image flashed through his mind—him holding two marriage certificates, treating them like the most precious treasures.

Marriage!

Yin Hanyu suddenly stood up.

Xu Wen jumped in shock. “President, what’s wrong?”

Yin Hanyu turned to him. “Do you dream?”

“Uh…” Even Xu Wen, who was used to dealing with all kinds of situations, had a brief mental breakdown.

“I do.” He rebooted himself and responded.

“What kind of dreams?” Yin Hanyu asked.

“Um… well…” Xu Wen scratched his head awkwardly. “Uh…”

“Are you stuttering?” Yin Hanyu snapped. “Spit it out.”

Xu Wen shut his eyes, looking like he was about to face execution. “Daydreams and… uh… spring dreams.”

Yin Hanyu: “…”

Just as Yin Hanyu was about to kick him, an employee rushed in, panicked.

“Assistant Xu! Urgent news!”

“What now?” Xu Wen shot him a glare. “Can’t you see the boss is in a bad mood?”

“Assistant Xu, it’s bad, really bad! Something huge has happened!”

“What is it?” Xu Wen hushed him.

As long as the sky hadn’t fallen and Miss Qingyou was fine, it wasn’t that serious.

“The company is completely surrounded! A huge crowd is demanding justice for Gu Huai!”

“Gu Huai?”

Yin Hanyu finally reacted.

Because this person… mattered to Lin Qingyou.

He immediately took the elevator down.

But the moment he stepped outside the company doors, a storm of rotten eggs, spoiled fruit, and water bottles rained down on him…