Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him -
Chapter 489: You Owe Me a Life
Chapter 489: Chapter 489: You Owe Me a Life
Lu Yan’s cronies all started speaking up in indignation on his behalf.
"You didn’t even reveal your identities. If Xu Yunye has ever turned down an invitation from the TN Club, who would dare to race against him!"
"Yan’s leg is hurt so badly, how can he kneel to apologize! You’re the one who caused this; if there’s a chance to be forgiving, then be forgiving."
Sun Weimeng forcefully pushed him, cursing and swearing: "What are you supposed to be! You also hit me at the bar, right? Why don’t you kneel in his stead? I haven’t even settled the score with you for hitting me. Kneel, kneel down for me!"
He had no shame, relentlessly taunting: "Don’t say that just the right leg is injured today; even if both legs were broken, you should still crawl to apologize! Young Master Lu, surely it’s not just your mouth that’s tough, right? This is all the capability you Imperial Capital scions have, giving us Haicheng folks a laugh!"
"Lu Yan, are you only good with your mouth? Losing and then playing foul, that’s really low class."
Sun Weimeng said: "So will you kneel or not?"
Those lackeys were berated by Sun Weimeng into a state of seething silence, and most of the onlookers didn’t make a sound, just enjoying the show.
The news of the bet related to the car race at Devil’s Gorge has already spread throughout the Imperial Capital, and now people are still coming in and out of the club.
Lu Yan has reigned supreme in the Imperial Capital for years, and he has offended no small number of people. Many, due to their lesser family backgrounds, could only bury their dissatisfaction deep in their hearts.
Now that there’s a chance to laugh at his expense, why would they let it go.
Lu Yan was so angry he was panting heavily, veins bulging on his neck.
He looked around and recognized many familiar faces.
Their peculiar gazes were upon him, fueling his irritation.
Xu Yunye added fuel to the fire, speaking indifferently: "Since Young Master Lu isn’t willing to concede defeat, then let it be. I didn’t expect the Lu Family of the Imperial Capital to be such poor sports. Let’s go."
Provoked in this way.
Lu Yan almost vomited blood, and through gritted teeth, he said: "Who says I won’t honor the bet? I, Lu Yan, am willing to admit defeat."
He stretched out both hands and bellowed fiercely: "Help me up!"
The club’s doctor said: "Young Master Lu, your leg is very seriously injured, it should not be moved carelessly. It’s best to wait for the ambulance from the hospital to come and have it properly checked. Any carelessness might result in a disability."
"Get lost!"
Lu Yan, blood rushing to his head, was full of rage.
He struggled to rise, slowly bent his knees while enduring the severe pain, and his eyes glinted with a vengeful, bloodthirsty light.
Twisting and turning, he knelt in front of Qiao Xi and Xu Yunye.
Sweat beads the size of beans formed on Lu Yan’s forehead, and his tone, heavy with resentment, glared at Qiao Xi: "I apologize to you, only because I lost to Xu Yunye and I’m keeping my promise, not because I truly mean it."
Sun Weimeng, holding his phone, clamored: "Still being stubborn? Your stubbornness seems familiar. When Xiang Mingzhu lost to Qiao Xi in the first selection of the Needle Trial Conference, she said the same thing."
He planned to capture Lu Yan’s miserable state and the words he used to insult Lu Yingxue, so he could thoroughly enjoy and spread it later.
And there were others secretly taking out their phones and starting to record.
Xu Yunye reminded: "What else? What should you say about Lu Yingxue?"
Lu Yan shouted humiliatedly: "Lu Yingxue is nothing! Absolutely incomparable to Qiao Xi!"
This roar was filled with rage!
Reluctance!
Resentment!
And pain!
Not far away, the freshly alighted Lu Yingxue heard everything clearly, and the smile slowly faded from her fair and exquisite face.
Her demeanor was dignified and graceful, her eyes seemed touched with a divine benevolence as if coming to save all beings.
Her demeanor was like snow, which made one feel having any unkind thoughts towards her would be disrespectful.
"It’s Miss Lu!"
"Lu Yingxue has arrived!"
"So beautiful! Both beautiful in looks and heart, she makes all the other women in the world seem like mere mortals! Completely incomparable..."
The eyes full of infatuation and curiosity fell upon Lu Yingxue, and half of the wealthy young masters in the Imperial Capital hoped to marry Lu Yingxue, while the other half naturally lusted after Guan Jingtan.
She arrived in a flowing white dress, looking ethereal as if riding the winds and walking on the moon.
She came up to Lu Yan.
Upon seeing her, Lu Yan couldn’t help but cry out, "Cousin..."
His heart was filled with shame, having lost the competition and disgraced his cousin.
Lu Yingxue glanced at him and said with a charming and lingering voice, "You’re badly injured, you should go to the hospital for treatment first."
Her tone was even and unhurried, clean yet bearing traces of the affable quality of moist jade. Perhaps this was due to her habit of doing charity regularly.
Her words were gentle and slow, yet her enunciation was clear and tender, inviting goodwill from listeners.
One couldn’t help but slow down and comply with her wishes.
The little tyrant of the Imperial Capital, Lu Yan, had red eyes and a choked voice as he said, "I’m sorry, cousin. I didn’t win the competition, and I said those unpleasant things. Don’t be angry with me..."
Lu Yingxue’s lips carried a faint smile as she said, "I’ll forgive you this time. Don’t participate in such dangerous competitions anymore, your safety worries me more. There’s a limit to your mischief, this injury serves as punishment too."
She was soft and gentle, yet somewhat distant.
Lu Yan quickly nodded, docile and meek to the point of being unrecognizable, "Whatever cousin says, I’ll listen. I’ll go to the hospital and heal, as long as you’re not mad at me."
Lu Yingxue nodded in satisfaction, instructing the bodyguards to take Lu Yan carefully to the hospital for treatment.
Traditional medicine could stop bleeding, but it couldn’t heal such a wound.
After Lu Yan was taken away,
Lu Yingxue picked up her skirt hem and gracefully approached Qiao Xi and Xu Yunye.
Her eyes carried a light, shallow smile, and her tone was gentle, "On behalf of my cousin, I apologize to all the guests from Haicheng. He’s been spoiled and acts without considering the consequences. It was in a moment of impulsiveness that he proposed the competition today, thankfully, it did not lead to a tragedy."
Xu Yunye didn’t buy this act; he had been targeted by Xu Xingluo for so many years.
He had long seen through the facade of women’s duplicity - Lu Yingxue might appear untainted and fresh like a celestial fairy, but who knows what color lies within.
Only these fools in the Imperial Capital, brainwashed day and night by the Lu Family’s marketing, would consider Lu Yingxue a goddess.
He sneered coldly and turned his head, unappreciative of her gesture.
Lu Yingxue appeared unfazed by being snubbed and kindly turned to Qiao Xi, "Are you Qiao Xi, the apprentice of the National Doctor Cheng Han? My father often speaks of Mr. Cheng’s deeds, which I admire greatly."
Qiao Xi met her gaze, unable to discern the emotions in her eyes.
This was the first time she had seen Lu Yingxue in person.
It was hard to imagine that such a person could have suggested to Xiang Huai to kill her grandmother.
Perhaps Lu Yingxue’s target was her,
And her grandmother was just a scapegoat.
A mocking smile appeared on Qiao Xi’s delicate face, "I thought Miss Lu was already very familiar with me, but it turns out you almost didn’t recognize me."
Lu Yingxue smiled tenderly and said, "Miss Qiao, we have not met before."
Qiao Xi looked up, her voice filled with a deep, cold chill, "But the Miss Lu who keeps saying she has never met me, owed me a life long ago. Isn’t that right, Miss Lu?"
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