Rebirth: Drunken Kiss Night! Flirting, Spoiling, and Seducing My Arch-Nemesis into Marriage
Rebirth: Drunken Kiss Night! Flirting, Spoiling, and Seducing My Arch-Nemesis into Marriage Chapter 21

Chapter 21: Youyou, Your Brother Yifeng is Even Harder to Hold Down Than a New Year’s Pig

Lin Qingyou called the police right in front of Leng Yifeng, asking them to come immediately and arrest Jiang Zhuocheng.

At this moment, Jiang Zhuocheng was truly terrified…

Enduring the pain, he clung to Leng Yifeng’s leg and pleaded desperately:
“Yifeng, save me… Please, save me…”
“I don’t want to go to jail…”
“I can’t go to jail…”
“Yifeng, if I go to prison, my whole life will be ruined!”
“Yifeng, you are my best brother. You must save me!”

“You said it was a misunderstanding, didn’t you?” Leng Yifeng pushed Jiang Zhuocheng away forcefully. “Then what are you doing now? What are you so afraid of?”

“If you’re innocent, the police will naturally prove it.”

“I… I… I…” Jiang Zhuocheng was speechless.

But the next second, he frantically started accusing Lin Qingyou.
“Yifeng, it’s her… She seduced me… She took the initiative!”

Leng Yifeng looked at Lin Qingyou.

Lin Qingyou let out a cold laugh.

Jiang Zhuocheng continued his frantic accusations:
“That day, she dressed up seductively on purpose to lure me in.”
“She made herself look so beautiful—wasn’t that just to attract men?”
“Yifeng, don’t be fooled by Lin Qingyou’s pretty face. She’s just a slut, a whore. She doesn’t really care about you!”
“She’s always entangled with Yin Hanyu, acting all ambiguous. She never truly cared about you. She only stays with you out of guilt because you hurt your leg saving her!”

“What did you say?” Leng Yifeng’s fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked. “Shut up!”

“It’s true, Yifeng! Everything I’m saying is true!” Jiang Zhuocheng shouted frantically, staring at Lin Qingyou.
“This slut has never loved you! It has always been Yin Hanyu!”

“The day I tried to force myself on her, the person she instinctively called for help was Yin Hanyu!”

As soon as Jiang Zhuocheng said that, both Leng Yifeng and Yin Hanyu’s expressions changed instantly.

Leng Yifeng’s face darkened with murderous rage.

Meanwhile, Yin Hanyu—who was usually hard to read—was secretly overjoyed.

His deep, beautiful eyes shone with satisfaction and amusement… So, that’s how it was?

When she was in danger, the first person she called out for was him.

In that moment, Yin Hanyu felt incredibly lucky that he had made the Lin family’s hotel his regular residence.

When she needed help, the first person on her mind was him.

When she was in danger, he was also the first one to come to her rescue.

Just like that, all the frustration and grievances Yin Hanyu had felt suddenly disappeared…

Satisfaction!

Lin Qingyou saw the smug smile on Yin Hanyu’s lips and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

She never expected that, while she was sending Jiang Zhuocheng to prison, Jiang would unintentionally help her relationship with Yin Hanyu.

Was this karma in action?

The police soon arrived. When Jiang Zhuocheng resisted arrest, Yin Hanyu landed a vicious kick on him.

This time, Jiang Zhuocheng coughed up blood from the impact.

Seeing this, the police immediately handcuffed Jiang Zhuocheng and requested that Lin Qingyou and Yin Hanyu go to the station to give their statements—after all, she was the victim, and he was a witness.

Yin Hanyu told the police to take Jiang Zhuocheng away first, while he and Lin Qingyou would follow shortly.

Clearly, Lin Qingyou still had something to settle with Leng Yifeng.

After the police left, Leng Yifeng, for the first time in his life, apologized.

“Youyou, I’m sorry. I misjudged him and almost put you in danger…”

But Lin Qingyou suddenly slapped him hard across the face.

Leng Yifeng looked at her in shock.

“Brother Yifeng, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to hit you!”

“You…” Leng Yifeng gritted his teeth. “Lin Qingyou, what do you mean by this?”

“What do I mean? I’m just learning from you! I’m just apologizing, just like you did! Didn’t you just apologize to me in the exact same way?”

“If you still don’t understand, I don’t mind stabbing you with a knife and then casually saying, ‘I’m sorry.’”

“You…”

“What?!” Lin Qingyou sneered. “Leng Yifeng, don’t do to others what you wouldn’t want done to yourself. You think everything can be fixed with a simple ‘sorry’?”

“Just like how I once apologized to you countless times for your leg, but it didn’t change anything.”

“My so-called ‘good brother’ tried to rape me. I told you immediately. And what did you do? You righteously declared that Jiang Zhuocheng wasn’t that kind of person.”

“Even just now, you were still calling it a ‘misunderstanding’… But you knew it wasn’t. You just didn’t want to deal with it, so you chose to turn a blind eye.”

“If I hadn’t called the police and provided surveillance footage, you would have begged me to let it go, wouldn’t you? To not make a big deal out of it?”

“I…”

It was true. Jiang Zhuocheng was useful to him. The Jiang family wasn’t a top-tier power, but they were wealthy.

He needed their money, and Jiang Zhuocheng was the connection.

Besides, if this incident got out, it would ruin Lin Qingyou’s reputation, and by extension, his own.

He had worked too hard to get to where he was. He couldn’t afford people pointing fingers at him again.

“You have nothing to say, right? So why are you even apologizing? If you’re not disgusted, I sure am!”

“So take your fake apology and shove it. I don’t need it!”

“You…” Leng Yifeng took a step closer to Lin Qingyou.

But Yin Hanyu immediately stepped in front of her.

“She can hear just fine. You don’t need to get so close,” Yin Hanyu said coldly.

“…”

Leng Yifeng gritted his teeth, his fury intensifying.

But the next second, he suddenly clutched his leg and collapsed to the ground.

“Ahhh… It hurts… It hurts so much… My leg…!”

“The pain… It hurts… It hurts so much…!”

Leng Yifeng curled up on the ground in agony. With his delicate, refined features, he looked exceptionally fragile—almost pitiful.

Yin Hanyu looked at Lin Qingyou.

Lin Qingyou, full of concern, helped Leng Yifeng up. “Brother Yifeng, are you okay? Why is your leg hurting again?”

“It hurts… So much…”

Leng Yifeng didn’t answer directly. He just kept mumbling in pain, unable to form complete sentences.

“Oh no, what should we do?” Lin Qingyou looked worried.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. “I know! My grandfather taught me the Xiao family’s exclusive acupuncture technique!”

“Brother Yifeng, don’t be afraid… I’ll give you a few needles… I guarantee you won’t feel any pain afterward~”

As she spoke, Lin Qingyou pulled out a set of silver needles from her bag.

She looked at Yin Hanyu.

Yin Hanyu instantly understood and held Leng Yifeng’s leg in place.

In the next second, Lin Qingyou swiftly and accurately inserted three needles into Leng Yifeng’s leg.

“AHHHHHH—!” Leng Yifeng let out a scream that sounded like a pig being slaughtered.

Irritated, Yin Hanyu smacked him and pressed down harder.

“Youyou, your Brother Yifeng is even harder to hold down than a New Year’s pig,” he said casually.

Lin Qingyou: “…”

Leng Yifeng: “…”

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