Chapter 5: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

 

Chapter 5: Offensive Words, Unbearable to Hear

“All together?”

I’ve never seen someone so arrogant!

The girls exchanged glances, unsure of how to react.

 

After a brief moment of thought, they rushed forward with a fierce momentum.

Yan Zhixu leaned against the wall as their fists swung toward her, the wind from their strikes whipping past her ear.

The punch cut through the air, about to land on her face.

Just three centimeters from her, she slightly turned her head, the ends of her hair brushing past the fist.

Bang—

Unexpectedly, she dodged so quickly that the fist couldn’t be retracted in time.

With a loud noise, the fist crashed into the old wall.

Her fingers turned red, bleeding and stinging from the impact, causing her to suck in a sharp breath.

“Damn! Yan Biao, are you trying to get yourself killed?!”

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The girl named Ah Ruo, seeing her friend injured, spat on the ground, clenching her fist and charging forward.

Yan Zhixu stood her ground, her left hand holding the laptop bag and her right hand raised.

She grabbed Ah Ruo’s wrist, applying force, and twisted it.

With a crack, Ah Ruo’s arm went limp and useless, hanging at her side.

The other girls rushed forward as well, but Yan Zhixu lifted her foot and lightly kicked at their knees.

Bang—

She used only a fraction of her strength, yet the girls were knocked to the ground, kneeling on one knee.

“Ugh… damn, it hurts so much. Did my bone break?”

“Ah, it hurts, hurts, hurts! Yan Biao, I swear I won’t let you off!”

The girls on the ground screamed in pain, their bodies feeling as though the pain had been amplified a hundredfold, making it unbearable.

Ah Ruo clutched her injured arm, her forehead dripping with sweat as she cursed loudly, “Damn it, scheming bitch, what did you do to them?”

The girls on the ground had already lost the ability to resist.

“Filthy words, unbearable to hear.”

Yan Zhixu took out an embroidered handkerchief with bamboo patterns and calmly wiped her right hand.

She looked up, her gaze falling on Ah Ruo.

“Lin Ah Ruo, born in 2004, on the Lantern Festival, lives on Xiuli Street.”

“Her mother passed away when she was 12, and her father remarried when she was 13.”

“At 14, she took her sister out, causing her to disappear. Her whereabouts remain unknown.”

“At 15, her stepmother became pregnant again. Her brother was born frail and sickly.”

“She died suddenly in 2021 at the age of 17.”

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Yan Zhixu’s voice was cold, reverberating through the narrow and dim alley.

The alley was eerily silent, with the sounds of the girls’ breathing magnified in the stillness.

“…”

The girls on the ground trembled in fear, huddling together as they looked at her with suspicion and dread.

They were usually the ones bullying others at school, but today, following Ah Ruo to confront Yan Zhixu took all the courage they had.

Now, hearing these stories, their remaining conscience made them feel deeply frightened.

“You… you’re just talking nonsense. Have you gone crazy and now want to be some kind of fortune teller?” Ah Ruo shuddered, her voice full of uncertainty as she tried to defend herself.

Yan Zhixu neatly folded the handkerchief and stuffed it back into her pocket. “You’ve accumulated too many sins, your karma tangled in countless threads. Your life’s fate has already been sealed.”

Such deep sins—how could her lifespan not be affected?

“Lies…”

Ah Ruo’s lips dried up as she remembered her missing sister, her body trembling in fear.

Yan Zhixu didn’t bother with her anymore and walked away.

As she passed the other girls, their trembling grew more intense.

She glanced at them, then stopped. “As for you… there’s no major sin, but many small ones. If you don’t accumulate good deeds, your fate will be affected in the future.”

(End of Chapter)

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