Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue said coldly, “Then, I shall see how powerful you guys are. Just because you want to catch someone, do you think I’ll simply let you do so?”

When the bodyguard raised the club in his hand, Yun Bixue leaped up using the club as a platform. With a twirl in the air, she used her legs to attack.

The entire motion was smooth and swift. With one look, one could tell that she was an expert.

Not only that, but Yun Bixue’s hands seemed to turn into knives, swiftly dealing strikes to the necks of these people.

“Ah!”

Even if her opponents were bodyguards, and even if they worked together, they were still no match for Yun Bixue.

Yun Bixue’s actions were beautiful and precise, so much so that people could not underestimate her.

“Ah!”

“Oof!”

“Ouch!”

In a short while, those bodyguards were on the floor. With a hand on her waist, Yun Bixue landed beside Xie Limo and looked at the two middle-aged men. She said disdainfully, “So? Do you still want to catch us?”

The thin man tugged the plump man’s arm and pointed at Yun Bixue. “Y-You guys…”

Yun Bixue’s brows twitched as she leaned into Xie Limo’s arm. She mocked, “Yes? What about us?”

“You two outsiders dare to act so brazenly here. You’re looking down on us!”

Yun Bixue chuckled. “Ah? What are you guys? After bullying common folks, why should I not belittle you guys? You look so wretched. If I wanted to see your faces, I could’ve gone to the zoo. Why do I have to see animals here?”

The corners of Xie Limo’s lips could not help but curl up. He tilted his head to look adoringly at Yun Bixue.

Xie Jiu almost laughed out loud. He never knew that Young Madam’s words could be so sharp. He thought that if Young Madam went to the headquarters, her glib tongue would make those people grovel in front of her.

“This is bullying!”

Yun Bixue pursed her lips. “Oh, please. You guys were the ones trying to bully us, okay?” She crossed her arms as she spoke and walked slowly towards them.

The two middle-aged men shuffled backwards unconsciously under Yun Bixue’s sharp and cold aura.

The thin man said angrily to Yun Bixue, “What do you want to do? I’m telling you, they won’t forgive your actions today!”

“Oh? And who might those people be?”

The plump person scoffed. “You are just trained at martial arts. I will remember you guys. Xiao Hao, let’s go!”

“Yes, Brother-in-law!”

The two men then turned around and walked away.

Xie Limo said plainly, “Li Sanliang, Tian Jing City’s First District’s Section Chief. Forty-three years old this year. Loves to drink and flirt. Uses his position for his own benefit. Relies on his money to bribe people. Rose up to the section chief position three years ago. Has a mistress that caused his wife’s depression resulting in her suicide…”

When Xie Limo stated these facts about the fat man, Li Sanliang was shell-shocked.

He turned around in fright and looked at Xie Limo, stuttering, “Y-You… Who exactly are you?” Those were things he guarded precariously. Even his closest friends did not know about them, so how did this outsider know so clearly?

Xie Limo stood with his hands behind his back. His expression remained indifferent as he answered, “The newly appointed Minister of State Affairs.”

“Ah!” The thin man gasped in shock. Clearly, he understood how high that position was.

Li Sanliang supported himself with the table as his legs weakened. His face paled several shades as he said in disbelief, “Young Master Xie! You are Young Master Xie!”