Live-in Son-in-law
Chapter 421: Taking Pleasure in Others’ Misfortune

Chapter 421: Chapter 421: Taking Pleasure in Others’ Misfortune

"Qin Yi, I’m telling you seriously once again, I’m not going with you. Stop daydreaming, even if I die."

Tan Yi was almost going crazy. He was just short of raising his hand to swear to prove how serious he was.

Qin Yi’s lips curled slightly: "After all I’ve said to you, this is how you respond? Really heartless, aren’t you?"

"I’m begging you, can you understand what I’m saying? I said, I won’t follow you."

Qin Yi nodded: "I understand!"

"Good that you understand!" Tan Yi turned around and pointed to the Bentley parked in the shadows, "This car is for you, now please go! We’ll part ways forever."

Qin Yi slowly walked over, stood in front of Tan Yi, and looked at him with disappointment all over his face.

Tan Yi also stared back at Qin Yi without backing down, making it clear that he had no intention of following him.

Bam!

Qin Yi struck out, giving Tan Yi no chance to dodge, and punched his left eye.

Tan Yi screamed in pain, clutching his eye and falling backward.

"Qin Yi, you rogue, I’m going to kill you," Tan Yi yelled painfully, clutching his eye.

"Kill me? Do you even have the skill for that? What do you say, Young Master Tan?" said Qin Yi, as a terrifying aura rushed out from him, directly suppressing Tan Yi’s cultivation.

Then, he directly sat on top of Tan Yi and gave him a series of punches.

Everything was just like last night at the barbecue shop.

A few minutes later, Tan Yi once again looked like a swollen pig’s head.

Qin Yi stood up, smiling and said, "Good night, Young Master Tan!"

He then walked towards the car, rolled down the window and smiled at Tan Yi after getting in: "See you around, Young Master Tan. I’ll be back."

Watching the car speed off, Tan Yi cried.

"Damn it, this is too much, too bullying..."

"Qin Yi, I’ll curse your ancestors for eighteen generations..."

Feeling aggrieved and sad, Tan Yi pounded the ground with his fists, as if he were hitting Qin Yi, and soon he cracked it.

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...

"Qin Yi, I must say you’re really a rogue. I bet that lech wants to kill you right now."

Qin Yi was driving, smiling nonchalantly: "To deal with someone as stubborn as this, you have to think outside the box and use some underhanded tactics. Anyway, it’s not like he can beat me, right?"

"Are you sure this method is effective?"

"Not sure, but this guy keeps rejecting me. Don’t I deserve some face? Beating him up a few times relieves my anger too."

Liu Yiren: "..."

"I’m beginning to feel a bit sorry for the guy now."

...

...

On this side, Tan Yi returned to the manor gate, crying with a bruised and swollen face.

"Who goes there?"

It was the same four bodyguards from last night.

Tan Yi was furious: "Me, your young master, are you all blind?"

Saying this in anger, he kicked each one of them, groaning in pain as they rushed into the manor.

The four bodyguards were completely dumbfounded. What was going on here? Their young master had just left, how did he end up like this?

Tan Yi stormed into the villa, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Old He, Old He?"

Old He was in the study talking to Tan Feihong. When they heard the noise, they came out together.

When they reached downstairs and saw the bedraggled Tan Yi, they were shocked.

"Young master, you..."

"No more nonsense, quickly get me the Jade Beauty Ointment."

Old He was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, hurrying to fetch the Jade Beauty Ointment.

Tan Feihong looked at him with an odd expression: "No way, was it Qin Yi again?"

"Who else but him? I barely got out of the house before he ambushed me and gave me a beating."

Tan Feihong couldn’t help it and let out a chuckle.

Even Old He was trembling, almost bursting into laughter.

"Is it that funny? Are you happy seeing me beaten up?" Tan Yi was angry.

Tan Feihong stifled his laughter: "This Qin Yi is quite something, managing to predict when you would leave?"

"That sinister guy, he just lay in ambush at the gate, probably waiting for ages."

The more Tan Yi spoke, the angrier he got: "No way, I must gather people to go chop this bastard up."

The wounds on his face had just healed, and before he could be happy, he had turned into a swollen pig’s head again. Tan Yi was about to go mad.

"You’re no match for Qin Yi. Even the Qi Refiners from our Tan Family combined aren’t his match, are they?"

"So we just watch this kid act so arrogantly?"

Tan Feihong laughed: "We don’t just watch! Anyway, he’s not hitting us, and we’re not there when he hits you. His arrogance has nothing to do with us, does it?"

Tan Yi angrily retorted: "Am I even your real kid? You just leave me to fend for myself."

Old He almost dropped the mirror he was holding.

Tan Feihong advised: "I think this Qin Yi is quite interesting and highly cultivated. Why don’t you tag along with him for a while? A young man in his twenties has immeasurable cultivation. He must have qualities worth learning and it’s no loss."

"You go if you want. I’m not going. Everyone else treats others with respect and humility. But as for him, after being beaten twice like this, would I still follow him? Do I have no dignity?"

"Didn’t he treat you with courtesy before?"

"Because he treated me with courtesy, I should follow him? Besides, the first time we met, he punched me into a hot spring, is that courtesy? Even if he came knocking on my door three times, I wouldn’t follow him."

Tan Feihong, gloating, said, "Suit yourself then. It’s not me getting beaten. If you’re not afraid of getting beaten every day, go ahead. Dad supports you."

"Stop gloating all the time. I’m telling you, from today I’ll stay home and not go out. Can he still come to my house to beat me?" said Tan Yi indignantly.

Tan Feihong teased: "What about your romantic interests then?"

Tan Yi painfully slapped his forehead, only to hit his wound and howl in pain: "Damn it, how can someone as rogue as Qin Yi exist?"

"Son, you’re on your own for this one. Your old man can’t help you."

"Wait, you’re just going to leave like this?" Tan Yi looked at his old man speechlessly.

"I can’t bear to see you in your pitiful state right now."

"Tch, I knew you cared for me. Stop acting like you’re just gloating."

Tan Feihong was silent for a moment, then said: "Honestly, you look too ugly right now. If I kept looking, I’d probably have nightmares tonight."

Tan Yi: "..."

Tan Feihong continued: "Also, with this Qin Yi issue, you have to solve it yourself. I can’t help, mostly because I can’t beat him. And, try to cover your face a bit, don’t scare the housemaids."

Tan Yi stared dazedly as Tan Feihong went upstairs, muttering: "Old He, am I really my dad’s biological son?"

"Absolutely genuine! I was there when you were born, no mistake about it."

Two lines of tears rolled down Tan Yi’s cheeks. What kind of life was this? His own family didn’t care, and he got beaten up outside. Is there no justice? Is there no law?

"Young master, don’t cry!"

He Yi said with a face full of emotion: "This family, only you care about me."

"I meant your tears are washing away the ointment. This Jade Beauty Ointment is very precious."

Tan Yi was dumbstruck for a while and cried even harder.

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