Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 174 - 175: We Must Call the Police to Catch Them!
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Chapter 174: Chapter 175: We Must Call the Police to Catch Them!

Translator: 549690339

Senior Master Yi rarely lost his temper, but when he did, Senior Madame Yi would dare not disobey him.

She was furious to the point of bursting a lung, and feeling unbearably humiliated, but she dare not defy Senior Master Yi’s orders. With resentment, she looked at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, saying, “I apologize, our child has behaved poorly. I assure you that I’ll discipline her properly in the future.”

She shoved Yi Xingling, “Go on, apologize to your classmate!”

Although Yi Xingling was domineering in school, she was, after all, only an eleven-year-old girl. She was not utterly villainous, and she didn’t have any unyielding spirit.

For a child like her, if you show weakness, she’ll show strength, and vice versa.

When bullying her weaker classmates, she was more arrogant than anyone else.

But now that she had been frightened, she was more cowardly than anyone else.

She was nestled next to Senior Madame Yi, crying and apologizing to Lingyue and Xiao Shumiao, “Lingyue, Ye Yiyang, I’m sorry, I was wrong. I will never dare to hit you again…”

Her face was swollen from the beating, her speech unclear. She huddled in Senior Madame Yi’s arms, causing Senior Madame Yi to feel as if her heart was shattering.

Their child, pampered since birth, had never suffered such humiliation, hadn’t she?

She was both heartbroken and angry at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei for blowing things out of proportion.

Their family was clearly willing to pay a substantial amount of money. Why couldn’t they let it go?

Seeing her like this, Ye Xingbei knew she was only paying lip service.

Ye Xingbei didn’t even bother arguing with her. She turned to Yi Xingling and said, “Yi Xingling, let me make things clear to you. I’m Ye Yiyang’s mother, my name is Ye Xingbei. If you ever lay a finger on Ye Yiyang or Lingyue again, I’ll come knocking at your door, just like I did this time!

If there is a next time, it’ll hurt more and your injuries will be worse! If you don’t want to be beaten again, never bully my son and Lingyue ever again. Otherwise, I’ll repay you in double. Understand?”

“I understand, I do!” Yi Xingling’s face was pale with fear, she nodded repeatedly, “I won’t dare, I really won’t.”

She originally thought that, like many times before, her grandparents would just pay some money to placate the situation.

Had she known that Ye Yiyang’s parents were so ruthless, she definitely wouldn’t have provoked Ye Yiyang.

Now every part of her body was in pain, the bones in her ankle and waist felt like they were going to snap.

And then there was her face.

Would she be disfigured?

She was an eleven-year-old girl who was already conscious about her looks, and she could feel her whole face was swollen.

She was terrified of becoming ugly and disfigured and cried even harder.

Seeing her like this, Ye Xingbei knew she was truly scared now. She probably wouldn’t dare to bully her son and Lingyue anymore.

After all, she was just an eleven-year-old girl, too young to be held legally accountable for her actions. All they could do was give her a good scolding, so she would stop bullying people. What else could be done?

She turned to Gu Junzhu, “Should we leave now?”

Gu Junzhu nodded, then turned to Senior Master Yi and said coldly, “Spoiling your child is as good as killing them! You have turned your granddaughter into a person despised by all, notorious, and universally condemned. Is this how you honor your deceased daughter?”

Having said that, he took Xiao Shumiao’s hand, “Let’s go, son. Let’s go home.”

Senior Master Yi watched as the two adults and two kids walked away. His vision blurred, body swayed, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

Senior Madame Yi gasped in shock and quickly rushed to support him, frantically calling the housekeeper, “Quick, call the doctor! Call the police! They invaded our home in broad daylight and beat us up.. We must call the police and have them arrested!”

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